Freewrite Cypher

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  1. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    Much love to b-nizz--2xtreme, young, mc2, finisha, and all the others.. good shyt...

    like maybe a cypher tournament keystyle battle

    yeah even the truest get sloppy,
    they can’t rob me, play me hockey,
    try to score goals wit no goals to chase,
    they back seat displaced , Wonder-in what’s in the case
    you front seat cause you real in the chase
    this cypher got good in the pace,
    niccaz slick filled wit envy in this place,
    nicca quick better beat ya feet or get misplaced
    cause harm will surely end-he,
    the coward, that snake that hates you
    nicca that’s not me, I’m tru unlaced ,bound by truth
    Pure blood, never hate on you young bloods
    I treat the non-real like old 90's mix tapes
    niccaz get puck’ d, chucked to the beat-it files,
    eventually they be deleted-files, punk ass pedophiles
    I throw bars like pitches, 1st up-I hit the snitches
    Curve ball to those that play slut like bytches,
    trying to clash our bond, mark us done for personal ambitions
    never, I got love for those who gave the ill, to free-write’s interventions
    we made this shyt happen, got viewers look-a-like rap-in, Man we made this shyt happen....1
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  2. The Grimace

    The Grimace Jeff Goldblum

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    Man we made this shyt happen....1

    cats be spittin tense, we kickn spit back, no slack, relaxin
    never be a has been, not even in a casket with 6 ft and punchlines were all packin
    to quote 6feet the truest get sloppy in a cypher
    hittin windshields n get slapped off from the wipers, changin rookies diapers
    im in this game like a lifer, swamping like a shit creek
    i was wonderin why the ball in the sky was gettin bigger..then it hit me
    i spit mean these characters are kinda shifty, on a different axis
    some of these cats been here for era's, vets deserve a tracklist
    camels on my neck i come with back spit, your wack riffs didnt really hack it
    like a paranoid train conductor i always cover my track shit
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  3. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    no doubt my nig...just having some fun wit it...
    yo skills is dumb wit it that's just being 1 wit it
    aint half these niggaz rappin like wiz is...
    lyrical wiz kids big word pronouncer's since infants
    the timid and weak can tell by our speech we some of the sickest
    we's the g's typin on keys bred in the streets,
    word to my peeps in this cypher that's free....
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  4. The Grimace

    The Grimace Jeff Goldblum

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    word to my peeps in this cypher that's free

    simply all'us spit vividly, im new but i see
    not completely, but im not protestin so dont picket-me
    n respect to the b-nizz n all the other emcee's
    cant match the livin, like catch's rhythm
    like an auctioneer, emcee's look for.biddin
    liquor sippin in a the mist,
    props to the tournament n to wiz
    blow you cherries,virgins are gettin bombed next
    im complex, teach you left n right, im right so you left
    i can leave peeps white n lifeess,i'll take lives,
    you could still get a tan, jus look on the bright side
    excel, lyrically behind bars n small cells, no sunlight i write pale
    so i'm warnin a cyphers warden ill make a jail thats fit to scale
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  5. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    in a cypher that's free lightin this weed..typin this diesal
    key pen needles puncture the screen havin glory in hearts ignites ether
    pardon my heat, but i'm....
    kilmer the gun killer tombstone quick wit the piece
    liquid i breath better yet i'ma beast from the deep
    part of the ocean
    same color as ink metaphorical speech means the keys that i'm pokin...
    u see what i'm flowin?...feel where i'm going? good...
    my life is the deepest part of the hood as a youth where i stood
    momma and paw planted a seed in granite the glare of sun scolds'em...
    swear my life is un chosen, kinda handed and there..
    now i'm bout to type real talk from my finger piece
    transmitted from a secret part in the lair
    bout a familiar face that glanced wit a stare
    round...5 clock today, rain scent pinchin the air
    seen a old flame from the past when i put her to shame
    bred from playas hustlaz and pimps, pardon they heir
    put her thru pain and despair
    now some new lame name pinchin her hair....
    gave me a look, recognized this crook used to knock her boots
    even tho i dont miss her....i remember
    her throat used to treat my kids wit care like kinder
    that nigga still turned and kissed her cuz he thought i was diggin her.....
    if he knew he'd be sick....get off my dick go back to bein a trick
    but then i felt bad...
    cuz the bitch hopped in a tahoe on kicks....
    and it was an 06...aight, nuff of that ho'd bitch this is where the flow shifts
    my flow shits on half these artists with gold discs
    and jus think....this is a freetype that i posted
    just imagine my written raps i got locked in my storage


    freetype....lil tipsy...it is what it is
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  6. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    let's cypher niggaz
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  7. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    did ya'll get that metaphor?


    key pen needles puncture the screen havin glory in hearts ignites ether
    pardon my heat, but i'm....
    kilmer the gun killer tombstone quick wit the piece
    liquid i breath better yet i'ma beast from the "deep
    part of the ocean"(it's dark right?)
    "same color as ink"(ink dark right?) "metaphorical speech means the keys that i'm pokin"...(explaining i'm dark wit my shit)
    u see what i'm flowin?...feel where i'm going? good...(talkin bout i'm dark, seein if u pick up)
    my life is the deepest part of the hood as a youth where i stood
    momma and paw planted a seed in granite "the glare of sun scolds'em..."

    that was a freetype i was tryin freetype in a smart way how dark my style is...and i had to re read the post and try to emphasize what i was doin wit it...sorry but i'm drunk than a mufucka and just trippin off what i just said...

    LOL
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  8. The Grimace

    The Grimace Jeff Goldblum

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    i got it.lol
    think you downed a few too many nizzle,
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  9. The Grimace

    The Grimace Jeff Goldblum

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    just imagine my written raps i got locked in my storage
    i got more paper than when im payin for a whore binge
    got enough serotin n dopamine im jus cravin the endorphins
    poppin tablets increasin my mad wits n expose whats too graphic
    spit like i swing, so i battle, hands quick whoever im 'de'facin
    throw my watch in the garbage cuz battle rookies is time wastin
    and so stop speakin my words from far cuz so sick of your echo location
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  10. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    shiit...What!

    they playin me tame like I was just a dog
    Nicca call me the golden retriever,
    the retriever of gold from hands of divas, fiends, and thieves
    so down talker can suck on these,
    I'm more than glory and guts,
    I’m a nicca wit big nuts,
    I drive tanks, keep ya lil tonka truck,
    stupid fucks,
    got me showing my spit seldom seen
    saved for tracks, spit gold long on tracks,
    let em see it the vision of tracks,
    imagine that,
    bust-in raps wit no beat,
    now let me eat,
    I got sleep, so I know I’m not weak,
    I’ll let haters lay slack, see them nicca, they spit weak
    see em at the cross road,
    I’ll go up
    they go down,
    see ya round town nicca,
    no time to bout I did that the outcome was tout,
    not in me to pout, I love the bouts
    but that’s not what six about,
    I’m bout life, love of money,
    take what I get and make it mo monies,
    slick rides and R&R time, away from terror,
    I’m in a different era,
    ya’ll still in transition,
    I got more transmission,
    more shift than Nissan and those who hate on visions,
    I’m here nicca...
    my names in yellow neon,
    The legionnaire is the new deon,
    A soldier! Wide receiver,
    band strong, I’m my on member,
    I survive off you,
    off those flows aimed to destroy –OH!,
    I gotta stay on tour, the world is pure,
    like the white lines ya moms and pops liked
    back when white girl was pure,
    I ache, bones never brittle,
    from the fake when the rap in riddles,
    non-sense, fable bout what don’t make sense,
    what change can you get off that cent,
    Thats why half you niccaz get short changed
    now do that make sense,
    I’m bout monies interest,
    I- intrust this, finance and grow this,
    my monies long like the million dollar robberies bytch,
    I moven to fast ahead of my time,
    money long like- mention in the last line- in due time,
    lets say about the age of 69,
    nicca I’m more clear in mind, you still in a tunnel
    ya vision based at the bottom of a funnel,
    you niccaz need to flask-out, before it’s to late and you assed out....
    go ahead go deep and let ya imagination lash out...Let's GO
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  11. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    LET'S GO...
    bet on the 4
    casino spendin deniro cuz debt is no more
    pacino wisdom still having c-note visions
    spittin nino isms
    life's 22's catch a symptom of flu sickness some illness can't see no ending
    just had a daymare i was sittin wide awake in my kitchen lost in deep thought when...
    darkness had altered my sharpness to pick up on arsons
    calm kid turned marksman since 17 stayed in apartments
    glove compartments guns get tossed in...but a...
    nigga never was flossin,...was rick rossin till i hit boston
    flyin planes is so costly
    so we'd coke coffee, traffic packets in old audi's.....pard me i'm no softy

    freetype
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  12. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    so we'd coke coffee, traffic packets in old audi's.....pard me i'm no softy

    If they don’t understand me they’ll understand, life is costly
    I lived day to day house joint to house joint,
    I was rolled up tight in it, smoke me like a joint
    I seen that through the eyes of my poppy,

    nothing could stop me, race car ways, I’m lost and cocky
    I’m in the fury, go head be the judge and the jury
    GOD can only judge me, so be what you see and not me
    Judge what you see and you’ll be judge same as me

    Now peep my poppy, lights stayed on, hustle was the profit
    pops hustle half the day away, anger from lacked love consumed the day
    quickly vanished when he came home and showed me his profits
    my anger went away, these dayz past like winter slow and cold
    moms warmed me up with true love, pop gone hustlen 4 our school fits
    mortgage monies, and fishing trips

    Picture back of the camper -duel phat - wheels made for journeys,
    I remember fishing trips, and hunting, picture that, black lil nicca,
    while dady hook me on to Yak, beer on the banks, I loved it nicca
    wit line and sinker at the wake, riffle in hand, shoot-in like Boone,

    When days turned dark the sun still shined at my moms wake,
    tears flood my shoulder, sister to the right/left of me,
    brothers carrying mommy to her rest-in place
    I knew she’ll be passing on to a better place

    I was in the world of hustle through my father face,
    I was birth in it, by connection of face,
    I thank GOD my pops still breath-in- he my heart
    and I know moms up in heaven watch-in my back...while feeding me faith....
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  13. 2Xtreme

    2Xtreme a.k.a. Mad Static 4:14

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    Beat: Little Brother- For You

    Recollect memories and paste them on the sheets
    Flipping through the pages, as my mind starts to fleet
    With the headphones laced, as the ears are forced to listen
    And it's given, that this is another example of living
    There's war goin on, the streets a modern day Iraq
    Mothers praying over bodies, begging for their lives back
    Summer time brings out the evil in many
    Plenty others see this as the time for crime to rock steady
    Like the bass in the subs when we cruisin to control
    Ourselves, and shelved is the batch of weed in a bowl
    As I sit back and watch...haze filling the air
    Lose my patience, when I get plastered with glares
    From niggas who look at my hoodie and hiss
    It's funny how we're so dumb, but ignorance is bliss
    It's better for me to leave that shit alone
    As I go back home and wait like a fool by the telephone
    And end up talking to people that I can't stand
    So much for making friends.......

    COME WIT IT!!!
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  14. YuNg WiZ

    YuNg WiZ aka L.O.G.I.C.

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    but when I'm lonely, it's the only time I feel I kno me
    the other 99 percent of the time I feel I'm phony
    cause I'm tryna please the masses, I can't grasp this
    how they smile in my face, but treat me like I'm slower than molasses
    guess it's just part of my everyday struggle
    so now 'iHustle' wit niggas who are in this rebuttle
    we flippin this shit, not bricks, just our lyrics you hear it
    and when u get near there's an unfamiliar spirit
    it's happiness and joy, like when ur having ur first boy
    or buying a new toy, or having urself compared to the real McCoy
    dunno why i just had to make it rhyme, cause I'm
    the illest nigga rappin in my time
    when i spit a bar, u kno I putt above par
    hardy har, niggas shootin slugs through my car
    modern day Iraq and my poppy ain't back
    i don't think i wanna see him, don't kno how i'll react
    i mean he is black and we all kno niggas ain't shit
    so my finger's always on the trigga....man fuck that bitch
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  15. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    I cant feel my legs, prescription pills fill my nerve system...
    My brain still obtains a deal where i kill or hurt women..
    Its worse then when my nerves grip from high blood pressure..
    I find victims by phonebooks, n i anonymously sign love letters..
    lol im fuuuuucked
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  16. 2Xtreme

    2Xtreme a.k.a. Mad Static 4:14

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    Beat: Redman- Can't Wait

    Wasting another rhyme, like it's a waste of time
    Sickness rising in your guts like elevated enzymes
    Kickin down doors, you just kickin rocks
    Brown nosing every nigga on ya shitty block
    You can't stop it, I hold souls like a prophet
    Money in the bank erupts, I'm a profit
    Ain't no question, and no second-guessing
    That you lucky you alive, so take it as a blessing
    This is the warning, system overloaded
    Tear through the core, like volcanoes eroded
    Shakin in ya boots, I'm the one you should fear
    It's make or it's break, just like Bleek's career
    Ain't safe no more, these rappers weepin' like Old Yeller
    You on so many dicks, you might as well Roc-A-Fella
    I should've saved that last line for a diss record
    On here I'm a god, but they treat me like a leper
    Seven's Travels, two thousand three and away
    Tryna find a balance 'tween black and white to make gray

    COME WIT IT!!!
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  17. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    wut up tho to all ya'll droppin hotshit in here...keep it going....
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  18. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    rain is pourin...
    there's a change in store
    see what i'm implorin poetic wit raps for sure
    equal to lauyrn...
    this hill is killin me hard cuz terrain is bad...feelin me lord?
    only on one hand i can count the blessings i had
    on my way to the land typin bout pain i had
    freetype u one take it tho some fake it
    i read between the lies fakes and scams, son sacred
    slums nature death might shake ya hand...or take ya mans
    ask who want it , shoot whoever raise his hand
    never could be on makin the band.....
    could never play dummy bout my money
    feel 2 strongly bout puff strong armin me takin my cash
    it'd be a 4 alarm robbery, thanks in advance, the safe i'd break it and dash
    flow anticipated like naked stacy pics in a mag...


    freetype...leaving out thought i'd add to post 357
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  19. 2Xtreme

    2Xtreme a.k.a. Mad Static 4:14

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    Beat: Lloyd Banks- Hands Up

    Put your hands up, behind ya head, you under arrrest
    Anything you say, used against when I digest
    Syllables, they killable, make you wonder
    Like Stevie, I been through the storm and thunder
    Get your mind right, you don't know the cost of hell
    That's like saying you know Rick Ross will sell
    Remember the face, it's all the same
    Dropping more brand names than the Game
    Without a doubt I'm comin with shit's that official
    Got the cypher on lock, along wit B-nizzle
    6ft, Wiz, and squared, any niggas doubt me
    Fuck you, I'm a real nigga, I say it proudly
    Watch me, flood your stomach like sips of soda
    The only slugs I know live in Minnesota
    Million dollar flow with these million dollar dreams
    Got niggas in the sleeper hold wit these rhyme schemes

    COME WIT IT!!!
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  20. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    no doubt bout to drop one...got some shit on my mind...just got back in the crib...98 degrees outside and it's 7 o clock son, what a day....
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