Discussion in 'Cypher' started by R3DRUM, Aug 8, 2005.
Yo Gimic, turn the lights out - ya lamps on
Don't make me slap you with ya moms tampon
Stop the fuckin' squirming, so I can stick these earmuffs in yo' mouth/
I'll fuckin' gag ya to death, and then I'll bury you in tha south//
Next Weapon: Retainers
Yeah... I thought it was called a cyphen... but yeah, you knew what the fuck I was tryna say.
im rippin yo teeth out, includin yo retainers,
im keepin them fo a christmas present, stuck in a glass container
Next weapon....Fogg machine
Fuck a fog machine ill just burn a joint or a blunt.
And make you swallow it, so ya inside'll torch for a couple of months//
next wep- cell phone
I'll put a tap on that, on your cell phone that is/
Then I'll hunt you down, and watch your mouth fizz/
From the arsenic I, put into your drink/
And you don't realize it, so now it's time for you to sink//
Okay, that was a bit wack, but you get the idea...
Next Weapon: A toilet seat infested with Hepatitis B
It's bout time u accepted defeat as infect u with the rim of a toilet seat/
im sicker than hepatitis, cos my flows dirty like kissin a bitch with gingavitis/
Next Weapon = Computer Monitor
hahahah^ thisll take me a minute
Twist the toilet seat around ya waist,
Ya torso begins to rip, i keep turnin til ya spine breaks..
A slit in ya stomach i notice, and i give u a c-section..
Then shove the whole seat inside you, so soon ull be infected.
LOL - fuck a tire iron, I'll hit you with my car full speed thru weeds
keep cruisin n you wont be mentioned for four weeks //
weapon = Twisty straw
My lyrics so grimey, their aint no flaws,
So come on and try mr, im on D, plus i got a twisty straw LMAO
Stick in ya ear, twist thru the fear, and push till you cringe..
This is the year, i shot one guy in the head, and jammed a q-tip in his^
oops...a Coffee mug
Kill son in da bath room, leave R3DRUM on da mirror and shatter dis copy-thug//
Shit'll be sick when I C-U-P, his mom will have her dead son on a coffee-mug//
why bother....im gangsta like the god father/
tie ya noose round ya neck..chooke you out witta dog collar/
got my chainsaw, yeah im gon make it a massacre,
this aint texas either but the bitch get it in the back of her,
saw off each limp, starting with the legs,
and its funny how ³³³³³s get retarted over flags,
next weapon: toothpick..
Who's this? I show you how Spyda do shit/
This bitch is useless, get flicked like a toothpick/
Come with the new shit to get rid of a nuisance/
I'll bomb your house, all I need is the blueprints/
Next Weapon:// Digital Camera
Im takin this digital, sci-fi- if you'd like it's simple,
I'm helpin this kid out with his camera, we zoooooomin on his pimples.///
Weapon....Malnutriant dead baby hangin by a coat hanger...LMAO
I got in a fistfight with spydaman, now im filled with laughter..
Cuz i got 2 pics of em, they before and after..
One of him pissd, other is the murder scene, aint think youd die hoe?
Ima post you alive, then ya body, then the chalk into a slide show..
whats ya weapon red?
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