Freewrite cypher PT.4

Discussion in 'Cypher' started by barnizzle, Mar 21, 2008.

  1. K.I.T.

    K.I.T. Member

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    love & hip hop, or, hip hop & love,../
    blood or cuz,.. it,.. don't,.. matter,.. 'cause gods above,..//
    spew a slug,.. it'll prolly,.. hit you upside your mug,../
    the upsides a dud,.. prolly,.. hit,.. me,.. in the side that's, bugged,..//
    living,.. close,.. to,.. 60th street,.. but,.. i,.. grew,... in,.. the,.. 20's,../
    ,.. but,.. i,.. don't,.. wear,... red,.. 'cause,.. kit bizkit is, a,.. level head,..//
    my,.. levels,.. dead,.. i,.. don't,.. know,.. where,.. the,.. shit,.. belongs,../
    my,.. intentions,.. strong,.. leave,.. you,.. smoking,... just,.. like,.. a,... bong,...//
    whether,... right,.. or,... wrong,... don't,... nobody,... know,... it,../
    but,... at,... the,... end,... of,.. the,... day,... i'm,... a,.. freestyle,... poet,...//
    offf,.. a,... bottle,.. of,... Moet,.. like,... we,... was,.. listening,.. to,.. 'the firm',../
    never,... lack... concern,... about,... as,... lethal,... as,... a,... lubriderm,..///
    i,... came,... to,... burn,... those,.... that,... don't,. know,... it,.../
    sitting,... around,... looking,... at,... the,... guns,... i,... totted,..//
    leaving,... you,... all,... motted,... like,... you,,.. don't,... know,... what,... you,... talking,... 'bout,.../
    win,... it,... in,... a,... rout,.. quick... to,... infect,... you,... cat's,... with,... some,... gout,...//
    what,... you,... talking,... 'bout?,... i,... don't,... really,... know,.../
    all,... i,... know,... at,... the,... end... of,... the,... day,... a,... freestyle,... flow,...//
    screaming,... 'uh, oh',.. from,.. the,.. beginning,../
    spit,.. a... rap,.. soo,... sick,... it'll,... be,... career,... ending,...//
    : )
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  2. lazerscope

    lazerscope Member

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    This is a verbal mistreatment, no appeasement
    The President of the Player's Club for life, no impeachment
    Every whip that I'm pushing got the weed scent
    I paint mental images, violent and indecent
    Ill philosopher, never a gossiper
    My third eye is like the lens in binoculars
    Eating lobster, bruh, my life is the lavish kind
    Funny how I got it from possessing a savage mind
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  3. lazerscope

    lazerscope Member

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    I'm on that top sirloin while ya'll eating ground chuck
    Ayo, turn my sound up, and roll that loud up
    It used to be me in a hooptie with my team all piled up
    Now we push v's that sound like dogs when they riled up
    I'm in the race, aiming for first, don't wanna see second place
    Ya'll the type slide in DM's like you tryna steal second base
    Peep the visual, every movement of my method's great
    Got guns to dot ya grill like a leopard's face
    God bless each and every plate when I say grace
    It's hard to swallow my pride, such a bitter taste
    My mind designs a landscape where I could escape
    Somewhere far away, sipping on crushed grapes
    Fools could never measure up to my ambition
    I been Gucci while all ya'll was Stan Smith'in
    In the race, like Tay K, but we ran different
    Ya'll saving for coupes while I'm scheming on coups
    We plan different....
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  4. lazerscope

    lazerscope Member

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    I keeps the pen sharp, always the benchmark
    Got hoes all the way to Denmark
    Always felt calm, even when the lead sparked
    On ya steps and ya dogs won't even dare bark
    You see the M3, outside right there parked
    Beware, things could get weird after dark
    Keep 2 tools that bite, like I'm Noah on the Ark
    It's quite clear you should've been prepared from the start
    An opp touching me, hardly. Shots barely scarred me
    Take care, out there's a jungle for that Safaree
    So sorry, I'm smoking whoever try to rob me
    My bitch pours me Bacardi while bumping Cardi
    Living plush, touching a dollar is a must
    Love the way ya bitch holla when I bust
    'Sup? Over steak building with Elon Musk
    When I die bury me inside a gold mosque...
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  5. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Active Member

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    when i die
    hope my niggas take a couple puffs and blow me in he sky
    rest in peace
    to our people that's dead and gone, you got me
    no more crying in bed alone, chrome to my head but my dad said leave that alone
    tearing the club up this pain strong, who run it
    shoot shit up better duck can you hear the kick threw your headphones.
    bodies drop the party stop like biggie i'm dead wrong
    fuck i'm guilty living filthy pimp a ho yeah i'm silky
    not to slim kinda healthy give this nigger dick to chelsee
    cuz i'm the snowman, summer break the bromance it's melting

    my brother said he saw a demon, what is the meaning?
    ignoring calls drinking alcohol while my phone ringing
    1 life to live i don't really care i'm going bare
    S O S sex on sex i don't need a flare
    flexing on the ones who caught aids in the last days.
    fucking J's now they penis burn my nigga blaze
    this world a maze make away we renegades.
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  6. lazerscope

    lazerscope Member

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    I was born in a violent age
    Unfortunately, the haze never silenced my rage
    Even though I stayed the highest for days
    Still ran the streets rioting crazed
    A visionary, putting hoes in missionary
    Sick of every, rapper claiming they spittin' scary
    Bitch I've nearly, had it up to here with all the false bravado
    They the type act like the realest here and gone tomorrow
    I been a hard act to follow, getting my doe up
    Ya'll the type got hoes tore up from the flo' up
    Ya'll gangsta? So what, try test mine
    You gon' be running duckin' behind cars with all the lead flyin'
    At the crib sippin' red wine, I got a feared mind
    Building on an empire in my spare time
    Got stacks in the safe, polished guns in the desk drawer
    Cross my foyer? Got nothin' but lead for ya...!
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