Random bored cypha

Discussion in 'Cypher' started by *Iceman*, Sep 26, 2006.

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  1. *Iceman*

    *Iceman* New Member

    Jun 19, 2000
    don't need the weed but anyway i had to cop...
    stash it with the cash and glock in an allabaster box...
    im the sign of your death like AIDS with Magic's spots...
    could give a fuck about some i-net fame or classic drops...
    im just, passin' the time, on my ass since bout nine....
    in the morning and when five come, glasses of wine...
    wont suffice, vodka and ice, lemon wedge squeezed and floatin..
    first three cups straight, then add cranberry to coat it...
    then drunk dail some hos, but the already know my motives....
    Tellin' im not lyin', its not workin, i think they know it....
    take the L for the night, hang the phone up like its hopeless...
    then my head start hurtin' im looking for I B Profin..
    Take two, forget im drinkin', my buzz done caught a bonus...
    felt like a heart attack with an orgasm for a moment...
    back on the floor, middle of night im buggin', zonin'...
    remeberin to hit the liquor store up in the mornin'.......
  2. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Capo

    Jul 13, 2005
    yeah im bored, n i see the cypha's gone random...
    I never come forth, im hidden- a microphone phantom..
    I write a dope anthem, in a freestyle so it aint written...
    And then i spit death to adversaries with the same venom..
  3. M-theory

    M-theory Saint Esprit

    Jan 4, 2001
    can't get no pussy in a lame bedroom
    change blankets, vacuum the mess some
    pull out handcuffs, and roleplay arrest 'em
    women love it when i sex 'em
    i'm makin' it the new pandemonium
    every bitch want it like diamonds & plutonium
    what's so appealing 'bout a guy like me? nothing
    they search desperately try'na to find something
  4. M-O-A Thug

    M-O-A Thug New Member

    Apr 5, 2003
    something, daily consumption, bumpin' and chumpin'
    with alot of mc's who be wantin' nothin'
    steady punkin' like Ice Cube be Steady Mobbin'
    Back in 1994 with Bart Simpson on the Cotton
    64-hoppin' in the street, flows no repeat
    your girls the freak of the week, and every homie love to speak
    bout what they did, break both ya ribs, that's how I live
    style and give, freestyle a bit, all kinds of sh*t
    non stop how it is
    can't stop howard's kids, can't stop how it is
  5. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Capo

    Jul 13, 2005
    Shit i got 3 kings, sittin in my livin room...
    But they still human beings, listenin to wicked tunes..
    By yours truly, smokin that kush-floatin like boowies..
    ima open my own airline, cuz i jet-stroke like jacuzzis..
    You niggaz make random calls-hopin for booty,
    And if you perhaps get offended then sue me..
  6. K.I.T.

    K.I.T. Member

    Apr 30, 2003
    I kill tracks, ill bill tracks, how I like that,
    semi-auto the track break multiple backs,
    till I need I help
    you should over how a nigga stay on his game,
    how the flow is felt real hard hittin, over a dipset beat, don't think shit's sweet
    cuz it's obviously not, high like "Sir Smoke-a-Lot"
    known loccin the spot, full fledged, I don't half ass-a-lot
    got multiple glocks, lettin off repeated shots
    that'll blow up the block, like hooker that's blowin a cock
    x marks-the spot, while I spot the marks,
    bite kids like a shark, when it's daytime or afterdark...

    hark who goes there?
  7. M-O-A Thug

    M-O-A Thug New Member

    Apr 5, 2003
    I'm currently active proactive, atmost, leave mad niggas, mad ghost
    you can't even come close, put cat's in comatose, as I come close
    to being the best, bulletproof vest, devour your flesh
    your an actress, slammed to the mattress, basically you cannot match this
    take advantage, of your malmanage, malnutrition, I be dissin, give me a listen
    have hella mc's dissin, and wishin' they had a chance, army fatigue pant's wearing
    red baron, not really carin, about who's comparin', who to who, locked in a zoo
    what it do, freestyle my shoe, timbaland & magoo, back in '02, don't make me have to show you
  8. Da New Kid

    Da New Kid New

    Apr 7, 2003
    Brain storming - so damn boring
    I ain't snoring, but Im a shame yawing
    while rhymin', feel bad, do drugs
    feel better, this is true love
    It most be X, I refuse to do bud
    Wow, making no sense
    Im done, who won't hate to go next?......
  9. 6ftground


    Jun 22, 2003
    Catch me in a snake vest
    true vet, heart attack survived that
    two car garage I got that
    thousand dollar stacks working on that
    you can call me 6ft-G is for gunner
    Bradley tank 18ft tracks 240. braaaat..braaat brat stunner
    I'm the number after that zero
    1 thing about me is I don’t play a hero
    cape crusaders save ho’s who hate like Vader
    6 choke off bud, naaa I did that while a ninth grader
    now I’m on wine at din
    and Hen out kicking it to win
    you can catch me with a grin
    followed after that is dap if you ain’t a mishap
    tonight will be a night in a red light dis-track
    So when you see me niccaz just sit back and relax...Lets Go
  10. 2Shay

    2Shay Englands Finest

    Jul 20, 2005
    My souls pain batters
    My whole brain shatters
    The voice inside chatters
    Venegence revenge avenge my friend,
    The Friend is my reflection again,
    The pain she causes aint worth the trip,
    Only time she aint hurtin me is when she workin the tip,
    Depression Compresses N Manifests As art,
    Psycologists study my shit n pick it apart,
    Emotion flowin feelins rage,
    Head spins im feelin caged,
    Anger she causes without so much as a whisper,
    Before shes even gone she already knows i miss her,
    Resistance is hard but rejection is safe,
    I Gotta Get out before i become the "L" Words Slave....​

    L word = Love.

    Thats some depressive keystyle shit,
    hope you feel the shit im feelin makin me write this...
  11. Da New Kid

    Da New Kid New

    Apr 7, 2003
    Im back to boredom so Im back to snorin'
    Grams of coke.... Till the shit melts half my nose
    Till it floods my blood and tracks my flows
    Im an addict and so a tool you can't force
    Im beauty and the most useful resource
    A nigga to you, a bitch to the elite of society
    Pressure got us roaming the streets with anxiety
    ....... sorry... getting outta context here
    Keep an eye close as the shit might turn complex here.....
  12. noluv

    noluv New Member

    Nov 15, 2006
    FUCK these kids all get slapped in the MOUTH
    the hollow tips iz "EGO", i'll leave you "FULL OF YOURSELF"
    you aint got the CLOUT, you sit at home and just pout
    and wonder why you cant be like I in rhymeBOUTS
    i'll shoot your EYE OUT, and you suck so too BAD
    always trying to BRAG but youre really a FAG
    at your highschool prom you went STAG
    at the afterparty drinkin beer from a PLASTIC BAG
    you claim to be patriotic but all you got is a PLASTIC FLAG
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