Freewrite Cypher

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  1. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    lol i cant let that ride, no beef

    Yeah i need pepto-bismal, like i been takin x-lax/
    Cause im shittin on this dude with the best raps/
    You fakin like porn sex acts, is that your best mack?
    Old nigga still sweatin me like he was born •••••••/
    As a matta fact, i did get this name from bone thugs/
    Ur flow is like talkin like a starwars drone does/
    And im ON DRUGS, but i am fluent like an American Idol/
    My words are weapons, so be very scared of this rifle/
    Have u stare at ya bible, wonderin if im the apocalypse/
    Just know u can fuck wit any cat in here just not wit this/
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  2. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    I still got people wonderin what this is about/
    This countr'ass been dubbed the prince uh da south/
    Just listen-ya mouth has no business with mine/
    Ill have these "thugs" nose runnin like they finished a line/
    Sniffin like bitches-its time, to get down to business/
    Dont get in my way muh fuckaz, or be found deminished/
    Keep outta this shit, it aint change i aint rewound the endin/
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  3. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    *smokes L....will drop a fresh 16 in a second*
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  4. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    life is equal to hell....
    niggaz lyin bout totin iron...
    equal a sale, the weak'll prevail
    thought bout that when i spent a week in a cell
    aint have bond money and court was the 12th
    lwyer asked the judge....wanted a stack and up
    cases stackin up
    most these cats online
    spit offline sound wack as fuck
    this rappin stuff aint for me...i had enough
    all stl wanna here is what'll crash the club
    fuck'em all....
    love my fans...wave hi to haters
    aint no more room on my dick so jump tha fuck off
    course he one of bests
    u like shots...take this 40 to the neck
    nice block, get u left in a lot
    vacant, garbage can...garbage bag tied in a knot
    garbage man find'em alot....
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  5. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    Clocks of time couldn’t keep up with us
    Ohhh! We still going, and bet we put checks in trust
    Nicca get checked wit chucks,
    this is us- the ugly, the bad and 6 will stomp,
    any nicca with a gun to front, phuck some luck
    I got finger pointing down to the trigger
    7 eleven I bust quicker, We the bigger figures,
    rhymes that bared the biggest nicca,
    who claim funds the biggest ever,
    whatever we got the lock on the cypher,
    the one’s who bite, get slap with my typewriter,
    you a rhyme bitter,
    I get the threads excited, like Hugh Hefner
    We the lime liters, light “n” your blunt
    You smokers know the real wrap in the blunt
    It’s no different here when you read what we Dump
    It’s a serious as a mossburge pump to the chest of chump
    He bound to be down and turn punk,
    Phuck em!
    Fashizzle my nizzel barnizzle Got with em,
    so may the Xtreme put 2 more in em...
    Nicca It's
    The Ugly
    The Bad- and the Good cypher​
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  6. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    i'm on it....back in about 3 hrs
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  7. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    i aint tryna be soft, but my down girl's on my mind/
    My time spent with her, is my world's only time/
    Without is just empty and cant control emotions/
    Go big then go home to her is my whole devotion/
    I just want the motion of my lifespan to straighten out/
    Last night i layed for hours and held down the couch/
    She never wants me out tha house, this my first love verse/
    I adore my feelings for her, but i look after her love first/
    Likei said this free is my first, but most likely my last/
    Cause most you know this and cant put it in words...
    daamn i aint even look back at a word idk how that is lol
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  8. 2Xtreme

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

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    Ghostface Killah- One

    ....Aight my niggas.....got a new beat....got a new sixteen....welcome to the terror dome muh'fuckas!!!...check it...

    I remember the times, I fell in love with the rhyme
    Yet I was blinded, confined when I lost my mind
    Caught the nation trapped in materialization
    Hardships we facing, but we faced with temptation
    Now the foundation is found in rotation
    An ongoing cycle of a forming vocation
    Polished our hooks, now we look attractive
    Kinda funny how we popular because of an ad-lib
    No preparation, no notebook in my eyesight
    Got my rhymes tight, cause at this moment, my mind’s right
    Focused on the task at hand, the mission brought to spirit
    As in life, I live it, ‘cause death I lived to fear it
    I hear it in my words, when beginning to write
    ‘Cause when these come alive, they destruct like suicide
    Got a million other enemies, the odds second to none
    Place your bets for the winner, for there only is one...one...ONE!!!
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  9. StillSpeakin

    StillSpeakin So Many Stopped Talkin

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    I'm Back with a vengeance/ with a blade itchin to be swung
    Barrel choked up while you spittin/phlegm fillin the gun
    Cuz I spoke into it, ran with it and then started to love
    No fast movements here cuz I'm quickest to stun
    Anyone doubtin the passion musta looked right past em
    In a sorts of fashion I'm wearin the earth out
    It hurts now, now you ain't got a vest
    Speakin like you the best, but can't stick out ya chest
    No pride in ya commons collect, except the check
    Paid for viewers like you, cuz y'all nothin but audience
    On the sidelines thinkin you understand my audibles
    My signals ain't flyin for nothin, but to let paths collide
    So the most dangerous is the one you let fate decide...
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  10. 2Xtreme

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

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    Busta Rhymes f/Cassidy & Papoose- Psycho

    Psychotic, instincts and tendencies thrill me
    To claim my spot, there’s no other option but to kill me
    These statements made clear in my manifesto
    Never less though, these words I now bestow
    Losing will to learn and educate the masses
    Lost focus in my studies, I need to buy glasses
    To see through the dark and the eerie images
    Connected through disaster plastered in my vision
    Torn between the two like the song goes
    Between media acceptance and respect in flow
    The attention’s good, but like life, it never lasts
    When the future collides with the demons of your past
    Feel the joker is near me, I’m hearing him laugh
    Evil deeds now plotted like the lines on a graph
    Now my fury on the mic is thrown out like trash
    Remember what you’re facing when you cross my path
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  11. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    As I break to crystal lakes of fire- I see
    the ugly the bad, and the good will ride- tell we expire
    I want the whole realm to feel unsatisfied desires
    And see- misfires in the eyes of lairs,
    Take a moment -to feel my R.E.M desires
    as I share skepful visions of lies tempting our natures
    This Changes this composer - staining my composer
    So visualize retaliation under deep hypnosis,
    left 6 in a paranoid state, the diagnosis-
    hateful retaliations for those who treason against you
    Make haters divide and its no way they can defeat who
    Haters need dangerous minds to teach like the substitute,
    That’s my fuel -destroying all who form against this dude
    We keep the whole world spining in a groove....
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  12. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    spinnin in a groove...i'm repentin in a booth
    lord...please forgive the sinnin that i do
    ever since i was writin sentences in school
    on chalk boards...."do onto others as u want done to u"
    i'm mushin thru the hatin
    .....pushin thru the favors
    hot shit gettin dropped....like bush approval ratings
    i shush the usual...
    people runnin they mouth
    the kinda nigga to run in ya house or funeral
    i is that dude...him might be...holdin the semi piece
    ten N-i...n-a's.....got guns like MI 3
    over anaylitical street knowlegde political
    deep scholars that skipped college curriculums
    pencilin cynical info on instru-mentals
    that send u the type of message that fights depression
    help u cope wit the simplest issues
    fuck....givin u chumps somethin to skim thru
    so u can get an idea of what men do....u girl niggaz
    long as the world spinnin there'll be somethin to tempt u

    freetype
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  13. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    let's keep this shit going cuzzo...
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  14. 2Xtreme

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

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    Beat: Lupe Fiasco- Kick, Push

    Don’t sweat my technique, you bound to relapse
    My method’s to bring the pain ‘til it hits ya kneecaps
    Follow me, as I take the lead through the fire
    With the wire of the mic, take control of desire
    The art of war, it was written to teach
    The weak, and in return, enhance ya speech
    It’s getting hectic on both sides of the fence
    So I paint pictures wit my spray paint and my ink pens
    This ain’t no fiasco, no fun and games
    It what seems to be the problem when messin’ wit lames
    Such as the whack, untalented, let’s not forget basic
    Your career ends when I make shit, face it
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  15. -Alk-

    -Alk- AlkatraZ

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    I refurnish lines to make your career end, face it, you're basic
    I'll make even the richest thug cry when I'm takin' their bracelet
    Brand-name emcees don't even compare when par-takin' in tastetests
    Too many wack artists out with no skills start claiming they made it
    And that's what happens when disaster's afoot
    Too many half-assed artists in the game, none of the rappin is good
    Hip hop's lost it's riches, just like what happened to Suge
    I hold more riches than you'd ever find trapped in a book
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  16. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    The Real is here
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  17. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    O!
    O!
    Face it
    it’s a face off
    6 threw his gloves off,
    I ask em “do you like a sawed off?”
    You should have seen how,
    the mossburge blow his face off,
    I’m sick off, clicks mouthing off,
    These Down Low nicca born soft,
    This ain’t no battle,
    It's just a wa--rning,
    to you sloth azz niccaz wake “n” up ya--wning
    In the mo--rning,
    A!
    ya tonsils got something on em--
    Then nicca spit it out,
    tell us what it all about
    You think this cypher gone fall out
    not likely Tout -
    We get the thread hot like V8 blocks
    While others frost over like mountain tops,
    we bust loose like Casanova with two glocs...
    We don't stop,
    We pop-lock and move to the stop watch
    Couldn't clock us, we Unanimous, with the spits
    tenacious with this shit!
    My niccaz drop another hit......I'm out this biiiiitch!
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  18. 2Xtreme

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

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    Beat: Paul Wall- Sittin' Sidewayz

    Drop another hit Im going to do....keep this shit alive, its what Im meant to do...real shit here my niggaz...i been doin all these to beats...and now I gotta take it down to my southern niggaz.

    What it do, the Mad Hatter’s on the “Sittin’ Sidewayz” beat
    Gather my challengers, put ‘em all into defeat
    There’s no clownin’ around, nothing to laugh at
    Round here, the hood is my natural habitat
    The pad’s where I strive, it’s where my facts stacked
    Grindin’ and hustlin’, and talent you lack at
    Stretching my elements from the Mil to the Dirty South
    Comin’ wit these sixteens, shine like gems in my mouth
    This is more than music, this is a lifestyle
    We wild out on the blocks, like we got the game on “lox”
    The rotten apple of rap, I take a bite out of ignorance
    I’m shining brighter, ya eyes won’t seem to picture this
    Reaching my boiling point like I’m crack in the pot
    Serve my flow to customers that fiend for what I drop
    The forum or mic, impact’s similar to kill the filler
    I see ”The Light”, rest in peace, J. Dilla

    keep this shit comin......
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  19. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    Look at em now sit “n”- in ketchup, face up gasp “n” for mo
    South got clout and a mouth full of gold, show “n”how profit is hoe’s,
    we out there spit “n” shit that flow Like the Niagra falls,
    I promote to the real, we should be heard on the boards 4ril
    I’ll never fall over board spit “n” the real
    Look how we crash the boards 4ril,
    we forever hard- get “n” other writers ignited to spit the real-
    some haters get reunited to despite our chords
    but I’m too clever to fall short and lose to haters who bored ,
    I fight it, the temptation to get excited into confrontations sword
    The verbal spats in internet battle ,6 leave that 4 those who rattle off beats and chords
    off word of self destruction and wars,
    Never six, ignore is what it be,
    You’ll never get chants this hard,
    Watch how we stay up on the charts...
    4ever bust lyrics of trust toward adversaries
    Cause I always keep my enemies close to me...
    Call it a easy kill....Lets GO!!
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  20. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    call it a easy kill....
    no comp for'em scorin at will
    jordan wit quills ink pennin the real...
    sympothy's sung when my entrance is one
    empty the gun, heat to ya grill now u seein the son, spirit and father
    readin ya will wit nina's...pointed at ya son, moms and ya father
    ya tabernac bombed by a martyr..terror performer
    scoopin ya baby momz, un-doing-her-hair-in-a-sauna
    in the air's marijuana...in her veins is the X
    angel of death.....think, david caressh...numero uno...
    numerical position right in front of the 2 tho
    u know i'll funeral u tho if u sayin u best....
    just put my tape in the deck and pay'em respect


    uno
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