From TeKneeK to You!

Discussion in 'Cypher' started by TeKneeK, Jul 6, 2007.

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  1. TeKneeK

    TeKneeK The Heart and Soul of RM

    May 3, 1999
    No thread gets replied until I type before or after you...

    GET IT?

    let's go.....

    Cypheristic, cannibalistic, a true moderator's skills
    spits extra prolific...
    I'm the ventilation when the two lungs extracts..
    Sever tracks with a dose of a verbal rhyme attack..
    Who it is that aligns with this verse after mine..
    Should redesign and amplify a new line intertwined..
    I spit it once and the acid shoots... my rhymes are truth
    See the spike?? It's attached to my toes when I boot...
    A lyrical animal... with a mandible that locks
    when the jawprint is marked on your ribs when I stalk
    I devour prey.... I see you pray... but you hope to see another day... u shouldn't play
    You can cypher with me... and let displays be portrayed
    In a way thorough messages are sent and conveyed
    On a higher level... and a higher status...
    I vocalize rhymes by spitting thorns from a cactus
    See me once... then my sights go invisible...
    I hate wack rappers who type rhymes so despicable..
    Take a ride if you choose to.. but dont fall off..
    Southern cali's where it started and we really poppin off...
  2. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    come on tek man leave it to us man do yo mod thing man damn nigga
  3. YoMamazMan

    YoMamazMan Over 1.000 served...

    Jul 19, 2007
    Yo I spit hard,but I tap the keys light.
    4 this freewrite I should get 2 , plus 3 mics.
    This is wut hip-hop should B like.
    A delight.
    Put some rappers in a circle while they ricochet snipes.
    Now thatz a cypher 2 me.
    Just a mic an a beat.
    And a couple real M.C's duke it out in a ring.
    Either that or collab on a beat.
    Bring it back 2 the streets.
    Itz a freestyle.Let a nigga have it 4 free.
    Cuz kicking rhymes iz a habit 2 me.
    I'm an addict 2 beats.
    And sharp wordz just stab em 2 D.
    "F" a nigga who ain't clappin 4 me or tapping his feet.
    I'ma still jus rap til I'm sleep.
    Decease,6 feet deep.
    Decompose and the dirt turn back into a tree.
    Hey itz a freestyle.Don't trip U got it 4 free.
  4. TeKneeK

    TeKneeK The Heart and Soul of RM

    May 3, 1999
    Back to me, I'm desired by the hottest of hoes
    Hottest of honeys who show the skin wearin skintight clothes
    They got the gloss on their lips like theyre ready to lip
    Ready to slip be inserted on and given the dick
    and when it's on its on like its tightly fitted
    I got these tricks mind bended when they backbone's twisted
    To the curb I be swervin... her head on my lap
    Takin redbone to home to make that vertebrae crack
    I got Beyonces feenin and the fever still sickens
    I make them crave me to be the true daddy of their children
    but im in em and get em... then i'm out for the go
    cus the next girl's been done and the ex dont wanna know..
  5. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

    Sep 18, 2001
    I box out cats like my trainer was Constanmotto
    Try to put ya wrath out I run u over in a boat
    and like a chain my hands could go around ya throat
    Ted Dibiasi ya man in the million dollar choke
    hot enough to start a fire with only rope
    I aint a joke tap ya girl's bra wire
    watch her put on show..YO
    whatever happend to raw rappin
    these baws rappin sound thawed
    flawed the cause turned to minor accidents
    Im hungry like famished africans
    slept on like orthopedic mattresses
    catchw0n more strategic than Madden is
    Im bout to blow, in a matter of seconds kid
    by the ending in close this message will self destruction
  6. TeKneeK

    TeKneeK The Heart and Soul of RM

    May 3, 1999
    back to me, hotter than a flame beneath meat
    one glance, then they think that TEK isn't street
    who's defeat is considered the name that i breathe
    decapitate from ya spine and hang it out as a wreath
    for the fever of greed, i rob, kill and leave
    they got ya grandparents groanin while they mourn and bereaved
    disbelief and confusion that their seed had to bleed
    from a cause without purpose or a spiritual creed
    instead, they were seen by the cats who i work with
    hurt with, merc with.. do the lurk deep in churches
    we be unconcerned with whatever you bring to me
    we the hitmen for hire and ur life isnt good to me
  7. Look im Gangsta

    Look im Gangsta New Member

    Mar 20, 2004
    Back to me, I'm desired by the hottest of hoes..

  8. WhoDat

    WhoDat ..see me..

    Sep 26, 2007
    Back to him, but starts with me, I'ma give you my word
    They sippin the herbs, we eatin like we live in the 'burbs
    spittin writtens lemme make it complicated
    Cus i feel obligated, and I'm real commentative..
    Feel secure yet I curse like I hate Salama lakem
    Flow so pure that it hurts almost like an amish made 'em
    Ask me if I rhymed last bar, it's ok, I'm debated
    Add a little accent n wordplay then I'm the greatest

    (salama lakem = peace be unto you)
  9. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

    Sep 25, 2004
    no vurse fo you
  10. OJ

    OJ Parksvegas Sniper

    Jul 21, 2000
    fuk tek he's a fake
    I stab him 2 in the chest
    fuck with the juice more
    i'll just shoot you to death,
    was that shit too hard?
    you need too much respect?
    my rhymes rip thru hearts,
    leave you brutally dead,
    this is gettin' grim,
    remember i'm a murderer,
    Tek is gettin slim,
    can't eat while i'm servin' ya,
    the heart and soul,
    of rmc,
    i'm right here bitch
    thanks for holdin' it down G,
    i'll take that spot,
    i'll take this glock,
    hand it to you,
    and let you take this shot,
    i'm kidding dawg u'r cool,
    back in the day,
    you used to be a real tool,
    like, oh snap! today!
    i'm jus playin fool,
    you against the OJ!
    he a bad muthafucka,
    you wanna piece?
    you say - No way!
    i'm sending this as a message
    to all the tek-heads
    who didn't know
    he'd be served bad
    and cooked up for breakfast,
    clearly a ho,
    fuck around with the best bitch?
    it's OJ
    he's young and he's muthafuckin' restless,

    the 1!!!!!! the 1!!!!!!!
  11. icepick red

    icepick red New Member

    Nov 2, 2007
  12. TeKneeK

    TeKneeK The Heart and Soul of RM

    May 3, 1999
    Intertwine words to mind till ya eyes peer to find
    a certain kind of verbal hurts spit designed sights to time
    I'm the architect of vocabs to make voices be heard
    Like the liturgist introduces as me grand and superb
    I scope this dime on the side, I made her uterus hurt
    I had her pelvis to grind while my hips put in work
    I'm berserk with the bitches, but my mind's on the prose
    Till the worst of their sights known when I leave them exposed
    Two to the nose, and theyre seen with their backs on the ground
    Packin' a pound with delivery, makin sonic boom sounds
  13. icepick red

    icepick red New Member

    Nov 2, 2007
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