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Discussion in 'Cypher' started by New Life Records, Nov 8, 2005.

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  1. New Life Records

    New Life Records Active Member

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    battles, what's the point, I'm too gifted for everyone/never having any competition isn't very fun/it sux being the greatest at everything I do/kill any emcee, and only fuck chicks with titty's like betty boop/see, I even pimp cartoons, cause every chick I fuck becomes an animaniac/and I also manage to turn them in to a brainiac/and I don't mean they become more intelligent/I mean they start loving sucking the dick, this story I'm not embellishing/everything is true, I'm a pimp without an official title/my game's so tight turn pms in to pmi, pre menstrual IDOL/put that shit on pause whenever I'm in the area/walk in to the club instantly fill the place with hysteria/women going crazy, pussy's gabbing 90 mph/but really they scared as fuck/balls shriveling up/like ya face after tasting something sour/haters keep hating/girls keep giving me relations/without the ship, think u got a chance your mistaken/cause if u think your more then just a fuck you must be higher then a hatian/can't see the whole picture like your an asian/only thing I want with you is penetration.............
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  2. Inspector

    Inspector I aint afraid of no ghost

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    then you can just get back to masturbation, As I begin penetratin ya threads verbalization
    Puttin Nations on the map, My buzz about to be spredin like the clap..im babblin
    I leave a lil dibble babble in ya ears, So your peers can also see where its at
    bringin mental "patients" to years of insanity, cause "patience" isn't whack
    I attack all crews, and emcees, textcees to challenge these, I walk in a cypher
    start balancin your knees, keep spittin out degrees keepin it a bachelor
    go head get out the kitchen im turnin up the heat, Im rippin into dudes
    like lions rippin into meat....................(next)
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  3. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

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    I like u to meet my friend...say hello to my pump
    like cosby how she turn ya head into jello u chump
    get the shovel out the trunk...i bury these punks
    u a trashy man cuz ya head on i dump
    battlin these chicks used to get me vexed
    no competition tho....cuz i know....all ya beef be texted
    lemme see whos next....should i pull out the pen or tecs
    either one will put these dudes in check
    cuz trust me dude i wreck....i come after no1 u see
    so whoeva types next is 2nd place after me...im on the top of the leauge
    u a branch im the tree...if it wasnt for me u wouldnt even be
    my rhymes are as dense as the sea...ima soulja fightin this war
    thats why they call me Cadet....make niggaz cum fast when they feel how wet
    ima nasty ass girl...ill slaughter ya daughter and leave holes in her chest the size of a quarter...the mic's on fire so ill burn u lyrically....leave rappers like deers in lights how they stare at me....but seriously no jokes when i spit but at the same time its hysterically...step up to me u get hurt its the truth so do it daringly do u honestly think that u put fear in me
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  4. M-O-A Thug

    M-O-A Thug New Member

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    put fear in me? is that a possibility? not realistically. sedistacally
    pontentially/
    Lyrically my shit is ill mentally over instrumentals-g niggas is really
    feeling me//
    And the density, be depensing-g's, like a cash machine,
    IMS the team prolly make you scream//
    Click-clack with Team Mean, combined we the Dream Team,
    Hand me the cantine for me to keep advancing
    prancing like I'm dancing, with a fully loaded magazine,
    ready to spray you nigs till ya scream,
    I shine like Bling Bling, guess it's a Cali-thing
    The only time you can catch me is in ya dreams/
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  5. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    The only time you can catch me is in ya dreams/



    Im the one who'd have Greg getting beaten by Dharma
    im the cause when the sinner screams - they call me Karma,
    im a backwards fanatic an i attack words wit panic-
    slack and get smacked with black verbs and static
    this version's erratic, my immersion in dispersion is aquatic
    flows like tap water or whatever your bottled gimmick
    i copy mimics, who shot the witness?
    you know busta's all up in it when i drop the sickness
    i spit shot with the quickness
    cuz im in an elite league of gentlemen and concious thinkers
    and constant drinkers, i even know a cat who lost some fingers...
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  6. M-O-A Thug

    M-O-A Thug New Member

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    ^Cat who lost some fingers? wow. I guess that makes it hard for him to eat Zingers/
    Or hit a girl with a pimp-slap live on Jerry Sringer//
    That's an ill demeanor, Katrina like hurricanes I'm meaner
    on the earth environment
    I'm way past retirement that I need wheelchair
    and bifocals and social security, medic-care to make sure my life is spared//
    Time is rare that why I move slow like the tortoise while you cat's burn out fast like the heir//
    Face it I don't care so don't waste time with mean stares
    cuz I ain't scared I'm like a hobbit inside of a Dragon's Lair//
    Sit down and pull a chair, I got time to teach,
    speech like KRS-one, in college classes/
    While movin masses with one tip from my ciggarette's littering ashes//
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  7. let em' know my flow is fat like girls asses
    spin across the entire world backwards
    treading softly and fire first across it's axis
    me not in this game is real tragic
    inside a casket on a moon lit night
    crawling out the grave with a pipe
    and a shovel or an ice pick to fight with
    the devil already made a raw deal
    this level to punch in his jaw with steal
    brass knuckles I had to chuckle
    he was fucking up my hustle I'd love to
    fade to black up on the mountain track
    surrounded by panthers slinky as cats
    uzi ring on my pinky like the wu-tang track
    hungry as a bum trying to grow a beird back
    never had any friends they was all rats
    with beady red eyes now they just dead guys
    and when the feds rise to take surprise
    will not be jack's smirking revenge it's a end
    of things as they once were I hit the blunt first
    on the lunch curb with another dumb herb
    who stuttered when he flowed off of one word
    do not distrub got it hanging like a door sign
    take her out for drinks your whore is mine
    watch me shine climb to the top of the hill
    tellin' all these emcee's on my case to just chill
    I'm trying to stake mills and also eat meals
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  8. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

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    no meals missed but ill feed my big mac and leave ya stomach grumbling
    runny nose teary eyes gun in ya mouth ya mumbling
    hit u off nice with some shit that'll leave you stumbling
    im too pretty to fight so I call my niggaz my rumble men
    its like monopoly how I run these blocks
    get my 200 every time i hit that spot
    i gotta get outta jail free card so i dont run from cops
    buying the blue i told u i got this shit on lock
    these corny bitches are quick to get popped
    throw in the towel hoe quick quit just stop
    all on eyes on me while i squash beef like Nas
    but fuck the punk shit cuz i battle with bars
    im investing not spending money on cars
    so competition should just relax and take deep breathes like Lamaze
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  9. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    so competition should just relax and take deep breathes like Lamaze

    i spit dope and ill ignite some bars
    stay afloat and remain right below par
    I flow far like the nile, kill a rapper with the sleightest smiles
    got them righteous styles, explosive like nitrous miles
    no flat tires, this isnt a firestone
    im here for the enemy, time to take them liars home
    takes some pliers to the bone, a squire wit no home
    smokin stacks like a spire straight to the dome
    smoke hits frontal lobe, cascading illusions follow
    cant take the reality when ya solutions are hollow
    i do it cuz i want to an i know my skill haunts you
    just dont get scared and go call ya mom dude
    i just cant commit, like a schizo playing chess with himself
    i know im not ILL, the doc was impressed with my health
    got so many gold bars the IRS questioned my wealth
    aint got a chance cuz this weapon is stealth, cant see me
    and my territory is like a treacherous hell, chance dreaming
    wake up dead if that was at all possible in the morgue of a hospital
    i got more flow than dog who cant wait to stop ta piddle
    i drop the riddle, confuse a criminal and drop the civil
    cuz my lawsuits always cost a little,
    freestyles so hot that when i talk i sizzle
    and im not just talkin drivel, im speakin the truth
    time for another cat to speak in this booth.....
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  10. Twisted Flowa

    Twisted Flowa King Has Found His Thrown

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    ^^

    All you fuckin faggots are just sittin here recyclin and wastin lines LOL AT ALL...

    \/\/
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  11. M-O-A Thug

    M-O-A Thug New Member

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    You're a notebook crook with looseleafs beats
    Face it, it's getting cold in these gritty L.A. streets
    My thought-scheme give birth like offspring
    to leave you without an inhalor while your asthma kicking up & coughing
    My thoughts bring nightmares of bums robbing you
    Staying on ya tail, snatching your goods until the fights threw
    Now what you might do, call up your whole crew
    Till you realized that was the point, nobody had ya back, when you got got dude
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  12. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    hey penis wrinkle, nobody gives a shit.

    Its all for fun and something to do, stop takin it so seriously.
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  13. Nitsuj™

    Nitsuj™ We Are The Resistance

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    smoke a bowl'a salvia and sink into ya seat
    are da thugs in the area drinkin to this beat?
    fuck if I know...stopped by cuz I'm feenin for that hydro
    and bustalot knows a lot when it comes to gettin high yo
    but I'm sober as fuck and have been for 2 months
    right about now I be willin to kill a man for 2 blunts
    hell I'd steal a fools lunch, but you know I wouldn't really
    fucked a bitch wit no hands n wondered why she couldn't feelme
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  14. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    fucked a bitch wit no hands n wondered why she couldn't feelme


    i can play whatever hand life deals me
    im not in time, my time is in me, i feel free
    i can take it beyond the imagination
    not cuz of creativity but cuz im lackin patience
    im packin in patients, and my lifes forever sick
    all you need to do is do it for your life to ever click
    my clever wit weather on or off topic-
    i always come true with the storm like a phenomenon prophet
    delt with danger and i bet the house-
    stood with death an never had to bring the weapons out
    im still dwelling, although im known for stepping south
    questing for the next thing to wreck by word of mouth
    i murder doubt and torture negative thoughts
    i put folks to rest like sedative shots, dope like adrenaline-
    intoxicate ya mind like codeine and benalyn
    If you takin a gamble kid you bet im in........
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  15. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

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    if you takin a gamble kid you bet im in


    fucking with me is like playin Russian Roulette
    ill participate in ya suicide when I give you the tec
    my face may look familiar but my style you neva met
    even if I use laymen terms you still wont get the concept
    you hoes are in wonderland or just in denial
    b'cuz I got you by a lightyear not just a mile
    ill will thoughts camouflaged by my smile
    you dreamin of fancey cars cuz you got the mindset of a child
    this aint just a few bars its real not a show
    but to tell you the truth ill do almost anything for the dough
    robbin a nigga or murkin a lost hoe
    fake asses everybody knows ya a bigger snitch than Donnie Brosco
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  16. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    fake asses everybody knows ya a bigger snitch than Donnie Brosco

    if i go without my campbell soups you know i feel lost yo
    I use rhyme to season my soup, the others they use OXO
    i like my sweets high not low, and my broccoli chopped slow
    and all around a pigs ass is pork because i thought so
    so ive got a hot flow more often than not bro
    the light above my head be changin more than caution, stop, go
    my problem's not no easily fixable situation
    but when it finally does get solved we will be tickled with elation
    down in the depths of my DNA there sizzles incubation
    spittin sickness to friend or foe with a missile's discrimination
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  17. rancid

    rancid rancid

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    so it was dopetake huh

    yeah and stuff cause that drop is just enough
    ta dro a radcliff float coughed outta a heathcliff jokes
    hed have ta read comics from cliff notes
    cause of his a.d.d.
    an the fact hes so stupid
    doesn't account for being so spastic
    he basicly might as well be a verbal parkinsins patient
    you could go see me
    rump bump two fat chicks with a razor blade
    wherin a dildo on my nose an i"m still more dope
    an dopetake is proud of dunkin on 4 foot rims
    cuase he can finally reject little kids...almost
    its not his fault that he would catipult
    a mault bevarage at someone
    cause one way or the other he can say
    he baught them a beverage implying he finally got a date
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  18. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

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    the date of ya birth to the day u dropped off of the earth
    ya life is meaningless to me so ill leave u under 72 inches of dirt
    while my hollows disperse, you watch ya life in reverse
    If its kill or be killed trust me you gon' die first
    i hope for the best and prepare for the worst
    the mind of a angel with the soul of the Devil
    two figures on my shoulder as I dig with my shovel
    I pray to GOD so he dont send me to the firey level
    twisted thoughts like im dreamin but im not even sleepy
    the crazy life I live you might find it hard to believe me
    look out cuz the next time you watch the news you might see me on TV
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  19. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    look out cuz the next time you watch the news you might see me on TV



    my life stays weedy like a horticulturist-
    i slay em on the mic like it was a sport ta cut ya wrist,
    so dope its like i import the dust and spliffs
    even if ya contact is ya best friend - dont trust him kids,
    im known for bustin ribs and servin a mean turkey
    you can find me at the gym perving the lean girlies,
    the mind violater, steal her heart now and smile later
    so sick my skills will leave you in denial - hater,
    spaghetti scripts-
    sure to wrap ya noodle 'round my fork
    so slick one time i took a jew fer a few pounds of pork,
    im rude round this sport-
    new ground like changing junior highs-
    like you an ya crew went down for snort,
    im the reason theres a man on the moon
    forgot him last trip an i promise ta have him home soon-
    left him with a bad habbit that involves a old spoon,
    one things fer sure and thats this worlds wreckless
    last time ya left I slept wit ya girl an fed her a squirrels breakfast
    I leave mics weakened with my sickened hand,
    they couldnt clean my funk with bleach and sp!c and span
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  20. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

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    started off local now my line of work span from coast to coast
    claiming you a businessman but im expanding the most
    "I HOP" out burna in hand but no "jammin the toast"
    woke up yesterday with no intentions to kill
    but I robbed a bitch fast cuz she stunted with scrill
    i was broke fustrated cuz I aint pay on my bills
    and if I would of died then nothing to leave in my will
    sick being broke, sick of seeing coke, Im sick of sleepy
    niggaz thinkin Ima joke, laugh now die later razor blade to ya throat
    while you bleedin out bitch im running ya coat
    in the whip speeding out I dont dead hoes to gloat
    finish the job off cops come its a D.O.A.
    gotta keep my hair and nails fresh every other day
    chicks think they wont get touch its like a ocean when I spray
    not a bummy bitch but I take it if I like
    spittin's my expertise cuz im too sexy to fight
    Ima something like George nigga when I Blow on the mic
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