Keep this shit going

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

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  1. 6ftground


    Jun 22, 2003
    That’s when the game gotta adapt
    I place tame on the truth of rap
    I be that, all rap and balls to back
    what real is- is what real does- believe that
    a nicca been on street corners similar to Iraq
    where roadside Bombs be exploding like crack
    where 7.45 rounds bounce off chests strap with flack
    same place is that-is the same place where we reside at
    just remember the days of drive-bye riders hitting like AT-AT's
    the pain from the bullet hits hard like empire strikes back
    I remember the days of being bit by camel spiders
    Can you imagine that, if you can't,
    then imagine being cap'd, if you can't,
    Then imagine ya moms beating you mentally for selling Go
  2. merkage

    merkage New Member

    Jan 27, 2006
    no action is taken when a protest is given
    its controversial,like catholic priests molesting children
    x-mas is a pagan holyday,invented by wretched pilgrams
    i spit knowledge to test cerebrums,1 out of 4 american is 'retarded'
    o'reily,rice,kerry and "bush",pointing my finger on the "marked" bytch
    gaz money,the economy is motorized,standin in dept,immobilized
    the revolution will not be televised,cuz freedom of speach is not globalised
    how do u expect the 3rd world to elevate,when establishments are pulverised
    bombs over bagdad,palm on ur packed gat,bullets swarmin these tals,'bratt!'
    as we're being lead into fear while the president is laughing
    cuz the absence of evidence is not the evidence of absence(weapons of mass destruction?)
  3. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

    Sep 18, 2001
    Merked droppin science about politics, republicans and democratics
    who swallow diqks
    Just the other day a Man paid for his shit
    with a 100 dollar Bill Clinton bill counterfeit, what the fuq is this?
    Go out there vote or die, So I put in my ballot holdin the four five
    ready to draw on a suit and tie
    the Economy lies, wallstreet new york times
    poverty dry, while on the other side crime continues to rise
    how will they survive, I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
    while troops on the other side of the globe handling war
    Families mourn, families torn, I cant handle it any more
    I turn off the news its nothin but sad shit and blues
    cuz its almost holy war from countries fueds
  4. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

    Sep 18, 2001
    And nothings new, we knew Sadam shits through,
    we taking it back to king author sir lance alot times and hang this dude
    they Aim missles at our country picture this too
    Nuclear warfare approaching its clear in the pixels
    fuck the officials stuck in the pickle,
    im clutchin my grip still clippin up
    shit gets real
  5. B.U.Wulvz

    B.U.Wulvz Full moon swagga..

    Jun 20, 2008
    yo' who that mid-nite fatigue rocka
    full moon swagga,kawasaki 1100 street biker,
    yo know them small bodies big toys, light hammers heavy noise,
    banging mob deep, twins, big noyd that's old school,
    most these niggas old news, "war" i'm breaking all rules,
    butter scotch the new coupe, fuck the bitch she to cute,
    blow the dutch popping the clutch with know dicussion,
    still known to leave these bitches frontin standing there fussing,
    this fucking rap game ours fam, Wulvz here now,
    most these niggas straight bitch-fuck a nigga stare down,
    who murder mothafuckas guns up.. hands down,
    these niggas mouths producing more fulids
    than bitches pussies when they cumming,
    police fingga fucking niggas keeping them coming,
    i'll rather take a tray-eight blow a nigga face off,
    so i can let the hole world know just what the fuck you thinking,
    this that nigga full moon mid-nite way of thinking,
    this that B.U.Wulvz of Ba Rul thinking,
    "the fuck would you think"-think i won't leave you stinking,
    riding dead in that lincoln-niggas follow slow hazards blinking,
    gave that ass a close casket, 4-fifth done him traget,
    bitch just food for maggets, motherfuck a rat-bastard......
  6. SmilezSouthstar

    SmilezSouthstar New Member

    Jun 26, 2008

    [Southstar] (Smilez)
    Celebri-ty pop star, hoodstar, what it' do! (What it do bitch!)
    Obama Killa, Bush's niqqaz yeah we'll slaughter you
    With ya mommas, baby mommas n ya daughters, too (SOUTHSTAR!!!)
    Yeah its raw boy, so uncut boy how ya love it?
    Joyful being on top, boy? 'Star uh shoot ya the fuck up OFF IT!
    (FUCK BOY!) we V.I.P, on some nose candy shit
    We so family with Lindsay Lohan on that T.I.P (*SNIFF*)
    Clubbin', Ibiza, Berlin, we livin' the life, rich n famous
    We at Studio 54, pourin' bricks on tables
    No straws, only hundred dollar bills, we on some A grade shit (*SNIFF*)
    Smilez & Southstar get the parties poppin'
    Chargin' 50 G's each just to show up on some hip hop shit
    Hit the airport, tourin' in every state, circlin' the globe
    Raw fuckin' groupies, we stay reimbursin' on our jobs (ZHOOOOO!)
    So keep hatin' on a couple a young niqqaz from the O
    Who did make it... fuck ya punk niqqaz who stay broke.... (HAHAHAH!)

    Word on the street is ya niqqaz stay missin'.... I mean where y'all at?
    Raisin' goats in Wisconsin, niqqa get the fuck out my face!

    I mean I don't wanna disrespect our fanbase out there but forreal y'all not touchin' us, we be at the 2 million dollar studio high off the purest....

    Y'all stay at ya momma's porch burnin' that cheap dirt grass they sold u for weed.... Keep savin' yo pennys niqqa maybe some day you'll afford a nice shirt or sumthin bitches,ZHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
  7. Dope Chris

    Dope Chris Blunt Slide 5-0

    Jul 4, 2008

    "Some of these collab verses was nice as fuck, but on the other hand,
    cats like Smilez & Southstar, no punch needed, them kids just suck...."

    We pack enuff heat ta cause anotha' Ice-Age,
    You cats is weak, so ta speak, ya lifes-saved...
    Cuz We all got bigger fish ta fry, playa' tell it,
    you kids scared shitless, trust me I can smell it...
    Came ta War packin pellets, bitch is you stupid?
    Not even cupid can show you love,
    cause ya style is putrid...
  8. Pencil Sharp

    Pencil Sharp New Member

    Jul 6, 2008
    Dope Chris, nah i'ma call you whack chris,
    they say practice makes perfect, so clearly you ain't have it,
    another o.g busting gangsta raps? please!
    chris is busting caps when he's down on his knees,
    soft like a pillow, i think you better chill tho,
    you gets no love like a nun with a dildo,
    i teach you how to flip lines properly,
    after this rhyme people will follow me,
  9. Art_The_Artist

    Art_The_Artist The Best In NC

    Jul 1, 2008
    It's like Readin a Dictionary When i Recite/
    Arithmetic,Quarantine,Renaissance I'm Bein Polite/
    I'm So techinal you hear what i say you ready to fight/
    You should kiss my pinkie ring/
    I do my motherfuckin thing
  10. tbone

    tbone Well-Known Member

    Feb 17, 2000
    My dedication the proclamation reason haters want to hate him
    but can't hurt or phrase him, pacing with smoke of piff to lace him
    place him in the race to see bitches try to hold him to get a taste
    take wind like gas when ever shyt act up or wanting to be replace
    to ill to lose wanting to cop a feel rather push to lay up with skills
    other than being zooted or brain dead strung out over pills
    bring ya own tops and weed to blow to match me on the hill
    after we smoke we could relax to ease to a easy yet greasy flow
    me I know but I tell the hoes its you i'm trying to get to know
  11. *J-BIG's*

    *J-BIG's* New Member

    Aug 6, 2008
    im here to amaze, got lyrics for days
    touch u in a spiritul way when u hear what i say
    guz i bring meaning even when i dont mean it
    i dont care if you dont like me, so be it
    its no secret, i have no cares
    u should be so scared
    i show no fear, no where
    im a bonecrusher im neverscared
    i can take shots and i aint talkin everclear
    im on that drank, leanin to the side
    dreamin to the sky for a reason not to die
    theres a demon by my side and his brother on the other
    and everybody wonder why im a crazy motherfucker
  12. *DowntownStar*

    *DowntownStar* ____________________

    Jun 6, 2002
    who a crazy motherfucker? say me, motherfucker.
    i'm from the hood. i am what the ghetto made me, motherfucker
    i'ma spray these motherfuckers. it's like a jungle sometime
    a ni**a wanna go fugazi motherfucker
    ross betrayed me, motherfuckers. he was a co.
    and now the streets know he locked away these motherfuckers
    i won't say. peep motherfuckers. actions louder than words.
    cappin, powder, and birds. get your cake. eat, motherfuckers.
  13. inFLOWenced

    inFLOWenced New Member

    Aug 12, 2008
    get your cake, eat mufucka? you not ricki lake in here me tha one ta beat mufucka
    they know im dirty cuz i sleep in the guttas, got more heat than africa in the summa
    stun ya when i proceed wit this onslaught, vs. me you might as well take a sick day and call off
    i infect minds each time i rhyme wit these lines, more punches than sparing and i aint even tryin
    the kid so swift wit this shit, youd think im marathon racin, yall cats is weak like first layer abrasions
    continue this shit and make sure it stay hot n even microwaved corn aint got shit on what im poppin
  14. Eko Ren

    Eko Ren New Member

    Feb 5, 2009
    I'm pop-lockin around cops, they're knocking and
    There's sweat on my brow, a gun in my hand
    On the TV, there's some whiny bitch from Making the Band
    The dishwasher is going and so is the fan
    It's hazy, a greasy Brooklyn day in July
    Through the window, you can hear someone's baby cry
    The ice cream truck outside, and my throats going dry
    As the POs decide to force their way inside
    And a million thoughts are racing through my mind
    Stay and fight, claim my rights, or run and hide?
    The hinges crack, the wall breaks, and the door flies...
  15. Fresh Flowz

    Fresh Flowz New Member

    Feb 24, 2009
    im like caffine kicks, like hitting your spleen with a green stick/
    demean kids, like a movie scene playing on screen six/
    this aint no chick flick, no skateboards and kickflips/
    im talking slipped disks, your insurance bet ya click quick/
    im gunna infest ya mind let it digest, best invest the time/
    ill arrest makind, while undressed and attest my crimes/
    case is closed im like the lace that encased your toes/
    in case you know, ya face just dont grace ya nose/
    u think this boy is so rude, so what, its an old feud/
    its old news you MC's is cold like leftover soul food/
  16. tbone

    tbone Well-Known Member

    Feb 17, 2000
    moma told me there be days like this
    moma told me there be days like this
    not exactly before she could
    I'm already jamming to the hottest hits
    pacifier tilt grabbing my wood
    wish a nygga would so fuck'n hood
    stretching feeling so good
    where the amusement at the smoothest of cats
    name rock bells like mumbling the word cootie cat
    i'm the bat you the ball i'm trying hit it out the park
    branded been blessed with game shorties lost in the art
    real recognize real but can't understand the strange
    if thats the case 85% of yall the brain
    so i'll just use 5% of mine and 10% off names
    using 85% physically against the grain
    treat thoughts like convos getting straight to the point
    while flexing popping collars like joints
  17. Fresh Flowz

    Fresh Flowz New Member

    Feb 24, 2009
    im a bad boy like will smith, no remorse i kill kids and real swift/
    then shapeshift, go ape shit like boxers perform skilled straight hits/
    i use words and verses to explain some real diverse shit/
    bout purses and nurses and spit some real perverse shit/
    i dont spit for younger ears,i just hunger for cheers/
    more blood on my hands than a fearmongers spear/
    as soon as i appear, envelop fear and watch them spread out/
    liquid tears for my victims peers as i watch them take they dead out/
  18. AriMayiK

    AriMayiK New Member

    Aug 13, 2005
    ima head out in a different direction
    spittin' infected, change ya face like witness protection
    i'm liftin the bar way up over they heads
    keep the crowd doin the e-40, shakin they dreds
    makin the bread, weight chasin and racin the feds
    replacin hatin thoughts, think amazing instead
    and any day hatas try and look my way is a beautiful day
    watchin me juggle words like the cirque du solei
    but if they step to me, ima flip it around
    evokin a frown, jokin like bozo the clown
    no homo i'm down to get it any day of the week
    i'm always fiendin to eat, and i prey on the weak
    slangin the heat bangin through the frame of my jeep
    grab the larsen, pop 'em have'em talkin alien-speak
  19. SlAngWonder

    SlAngWonder New Member

    Apr 8, 2009
    get 'em

    spit flames, fingertips spring and skip keys
    unlock and drop rapmusic's stock of mcs...
    oops, text heads bust caps like fittin dreads
    some of yall still here after a decade spittin megs...!
    how so-flow cant break free i see
    trapped on anotha muthas flatscreen hp...
    hate me, i could use the energy from ya rants
    on 2nd thought, U fuk my dog cuz lady needs a tramp...
  20. P H A X

    P H A X @Legend805

    Apr 1, 2009
    This Cheap Skate Hates! Leaving With A Decayed Face.
    Motherfuckers Couldn't "Run A Track" In A Relay Race!!!
    Cause P H A X Is "More-Bid" Than An E-Bay Page.
    He's The Fly Type But "Sports High Lights" Like The C- A- A-.
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