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Discussion in 'Cypher' started by Maskil, Aug 13, 2013.

  1. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    Cool, let's smoke until the a.m
    bool, smoke em' we gon' spray him
    lames all in the way, don't know which way to go
    spin em' like a disc, flash flood on my wrist
    make it swirl like a merry go, i ain't tellin' fairy tales
    thug in my side seat, eat these shells if you try me
    i'm, just young livin' grimey - it's fun till they eye me - pussy nigga don't try me
    up strap make a bird flap - weirdos get hit with double zeros
    i don't wanna be a hero - street shit stretch shit for a meat roll
    close kin be faker than a 2 note bill
    when i'm in beef i'm the only one gone kill--- - that's real
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  2. The-phuking-makash

    The-phuking-makash somthing somewhat productive

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    that's not real
    your the great pretender
    traveling in your imagination like enders game
    I see you don't got a cup, but here have my change,
    you don't know grimey you don't know gutter
    any third world hood would eat you motherfuckers
    go where eagles dare, boy you can't your a pigeon,
    a bird so common they won't care when your missing,
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  3. lazerscope

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    The Atmospheric, most fear it
    It's shivers down ya spine when ya hear this
    Ya'll the type, scurry and hide like ferrets
    While my mind shines like gems buried deep inside Kemet
    Blessed like the ageless, learned lessons from pages
    And pagans who taught how to ingest what the day gives
    Crooked like Sammy Davis, I (eye) be watching you
    Your so-called verbal Capicu's completely laughable
    Sock it to, you floating like a butterfly
    Able to fuck a dyke if she's as sharp as a butterknife
    Stupid...the goons is recruited
    In case ya crew's on that brew tryna do shit
    Loose lips, sink ships and whole platoons, if...
    Dudes spit on wires that aren't muted
    A hater's fake data has been computed
    My Niggaz catch Attitudes, become Ruthless
    Glorious gifts, pouring forth for ya'll as if it's
    Heavenly rivers of honey and milk
    My steez sees that ya forest of trees will wilt
    Unlike I, 99% of emcees are not built
    Frauds are perpetrated, ya broad's tot'lly naked
    Zooted and choo-choo'in down in my basement
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  4. The-phuking-makash

    The-phuking-makash somthing somewhat productive

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    zooted and suited rolling in my studabaker
    barking with my tommy gun when i swing a door
    every one hit the floor
    it outlandish straight from a comic book
    i set it off and make all the fakers look
    and blow there tops
    like sachmo blowing a twig
    staying draped up
    and pulling dames
    Mr. Noir Mr.big
    Mr. who, I don't know
    I think he ate too much cartoons
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  5. mr.redeyez

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    Ski mask on the dresser blood on her diary
    coke on the mirror his attire on fire
    this for inquiring minds seperate lines to acquire,
    knowledge that you can't see with your eyes the dark vibes become lighter
    murder she wrote it, sign sealed and shipped it to different nations
    every letter reached it's destination, top secret information
    some say she was a spy pyramid over her eye,
    stay in tune or deny, look in the sky where coded messages fly
    empires fell, countries in ruins bombs and shells dropped in the streets where visitors dwell
    leaders were shot, presidents slumped in limousine's the rise and fall of kings and queens
    citizens were enslaved, but thought they were free held captive with the key to the cage
    all along the temptress that wrote the scriptures was sipping piña colada in shade
    bosses wanted her stopped, shot dead whether she resisted or not
    kind of diluted now lets thicken the plot, it would'nt be a simple task
    she had security up the ass., top assassins were needed
    not the ones who get heavily weeded more like the ones who remove organs and eat it
    she had a mansion with guards on every inch of the surface, even dogs at her service
    red alarms panic rooms man this bitch was highly untouchable,
    but she had a weakness for sex with upper class blacks that dress like a huxtable
    lets see black guy suit and tie would make her comfortable,
    she often visited this thai restaurant 2 or 3 times every month or two
    he finally caught up with the dame, kissed her hand and asked for her name
    they get to talking about life and its gain, the good bad pleasures and pain
    she liked his conversation never took it as game, he had ice water in veins
    after several hours passed and what seemed like vows exchanged,
    she invited him back to her place, they pull up a bead of sweat dropped from his face
    they enter the house and embrace, she pulled him in the room cut to the chase they fornicate
    afterwards they layed face to face she told him she was a writer, he said i know you a rider
    she said no i'm a writer, i indoctrinate the masses and more even determine the victor in war
    --must be the alcohol, but regardless its fine she ran out of time--
    she snorted a line and said she had alot on her mind
    she whispered in his ear "i want you to be my partner in crime"
    she gave him a kiss on the neck he pulled back releasing shots from the nine
    Ski mask on the dresser blood on her diary
    coke on the mirror his attire on fire
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  6. Kron

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    But that's the kind of desire that I would require
    I shoot for the stars, that loud talkers out here go mute for the bars
    My drive, they use em' in cars.. a nuisance, the only
    private that's abusing the Sarge...
    If you had the kind of ammo I had? Then you would discharge...
    Disorderly... my conduct more than the forum scene...
    The prequel, not to the sequel, to show you I get it in heat, full...
    The matador doesn't got time, at all, for the weak bull...
    -shit they're pushing, keep on pushing, man...
    Style 100, it's looking Grand... (100 grand), motherfucker, no underhand...
    But I toss it at a velocity that all time would stop for me..
    Prince of Persia, the Vince McMahon, holding his cards right...
    The bar life... Cuban Cigar, feeling on par like... the damn dog...
    Got the brand, do a stand off with any one of you fans, ahh...
    So tired, but flow fire, like the Dhalsim move...
    In the womb for longer than 9 months? I gnaw the tube...
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  7. mr.redeyez

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    Powder white chalk on the street,
    blood runs threw these city drains.
    wipe your feet this shit is deep when hittin' stains
    think this shit is sweet? - - in my hood the birds don't tweet
    they leavin' brains on the window pane,
    the other day some young bull killed an officer
    won't catch me slippin' i swear to god i'm a philosopher
    2 steps ahead, hope you niggas docile, my words the gospel
    my head colossal, the ghetto prophet, draw a capitol i and put another one across it
    i ain't crazy i ain't lost it, i just wanna speak the truth to the youth
    cause the preacher ain't preachin' what i'm teachin' - one more line then i'm off it
    no talkin' cause snitches get stitches for leakin' information like a faucet
    it's like throwing salt on the clean dishes., anybody can get it from old heads to teen bitches.
    my team vicious., blood brothers we made incisions. - life changing decisions
    we went from low lifes to high maintenance - turning blind eyes into visions
    from low income houses where the block was a prision, from drugs to sellin' dreams for a livin' (lol)
    from start to the finish we all came first place in the race,
    now i can afford to fuck bitches in crazy positions. - smack it and flip it she making transitions
    deepthroat the dick swear the chick a magician - fuck her then duck her like motherfucker i'm on a mission
    my mind to strong to be a sheep headed for the slaughter i'm smarter,
    why concede under pressure when i could be a martyr, niggas stabbed me in the back i'm like baby do it harder (pause)
    bench warmers were fighting for my spot shootin' shots at a starter.,
    why? cause i exposed the truth them gucci belts were really garters
    pussies get fucked fathers found out their sons were really daughters
    do em like duh duh man did pookie after infultrating the carter
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  8. Kron

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    Yo, the flow's unique...
    Going below the creek.. I hold it deep...
    Motherfuckers, I shape shift... they don't know Mystique...
    shit's hot, but I can rock to the coldest beat...
    I chill where the Soldiers creep...
    Zero Dark Thirty... with them silencers, GO TO SLEEP!
    Champion that's holding the belt...
    I'm the one, and nobody else...
    "Yeah, there's a Monarch, with the crown on his head... they told me it's Celph!"
    And yes, you're right. Best to go our separate ways... Siamese...
    You're not my pupil in any light, but you can eye these...
    Idealizing the talent needed to challenge the best...
    the pallet is fresh, clean metallic stylist in text..
    Shooting to kill... don't get heated with me, I beat an MC... you should be chill...
    I'm George Foreman, metaphors storming, put two to your grill...
    like Jacob... take up... time... I work on the hour...
    But I'll beat the breaks off you, nothing personal, coward...
    Shit, I merk and devour squadrons wit' ease... that's my motto...
    I gotta release... the shit from the top, watch the bottom increase...
    I'm like Dom', in the Fast & Furious series...
    I carry this big bravado on top of me... so don't you try and unlock the beast...
    Talk is cheap... and I just hit the pay load...
    Your lines looking stale though, like they were more than a day old.
    Aye yo... can you hear me?.. damage your click!
    Can't stop an impeding Disaster, on some Canibus shit...
    Two to your grill, so don't get your hamburger flipped...
    Or get your frame fucking shot up, that's a camera trick...
    Bam Margera with that obnoxiousness... come up on you
    with shots and fists... throwing em' at your jaw with this camera on while you squat to piss!
    Yeah... I'm my own secret society...
    So when you creep in the aisle, thee' person waiting with style, is me...
    Defile MC's. Yeah, what you were great?
    Acting tough in this, mate... I'll fuck your ragamuffin up, straight!
    I got something when there's nothing to make!
    I'm in the house, while you're stuck at the gate... looking up to escape...
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  9. mr.redeyez

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    Snakes slither threw gardens. while the red wine spills.
    the world wrapped in it's grip i put my lips on the gravel and sip
    blood of the innocent, let me lace and define what makes me divine
    i'm in a race against time, shadow boxing my fears and regrets
    dropping tears on the neck of the victim as i stand over em' vex
    asking who next, search threw my past to make a path for the best
    send a text to my ex tell her i'm sorry for the neglect,
    i'm not perfect but i try to per-fect the crafts i love and respect..
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  10. mr.redeyez

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    I had some losses in the past, i took it in stride
    foretold events in advance, got shunned and pushed to the side
    if the ground broke tomorrow i wouldn't offer a ride
    who would hold me up when i slip and i slide?
    everybody brain digital - i watch the mental revert while time ages the physical
    grow men dress and do what the kids do its pitiful,
    since it's difficult to de program give em' a bottle and umbilical
    when i was born an angel got it's wings i'm a miracle,
    so when i die some angels may no longer fly, bet it rain when i perish
    god could strike me dead if i'm a lie, death can wait i'm worth more to him alive
    every day the 7th day the way i rise no suprise with all this skill to survive....
    and also connive, blasphemy, yall can decide, i'm a wolf in disguise
    i heard they drop gems. well i ain't tripped over a stone yet
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  11. Kron

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    A trickling daze of misery sinked with whim as he sinks in a page...
    the smell of whiskey, liquor enraged, thinking he'd been drinking for days..
    Yeah, life's a beach, the ocean of thought, approaching a drop
    with tear drops are only magnified by the boats, while they watch my inner emotions unlock..
    No grain to be against, when I expose the reefs of life, n' see the fence.
    The candid camera perspective, seeing the freedom, locked into meaning, less..
    To the point you can't see the lens, to the point drifts into bliss
    imagination, and we pretend... scared to follow the truth
    But all of it's proof.... From the Garden of Eden, to the particle leaving
    Adam's racing heart as it's beating hard, acknowledging the fruit of desire..
    We've since fed the musical ire, to its attire
    created businesses, and incubated the room to require the movement, those were doomed to aspire..
    Yeah... my own game, it's unknown flames
    blown from broken propane tanks like Hank Hill, tho.
    F'real though... the essence of matter, pressed into messages gathered
    from woven sentences, shatter the fallacy of what psychoanalysts have studied for ages..
    Period points, pussy bloodying pages.
    But he's frowned upon, because of his face... different ethnicity. It's a tradition, we..
    Moved from Pangea. Spawned Europe.
    Been a benefactor for killing ourselves since year one.
    Became of product of man, the man's product is the Prodigal ban..
    The lavish desecration of God and his plan, brought the comets to land...
    Washed out with a flood... An arc on the tail of the sea, you see em', down in the mud..
    Bruised by consequence and defeat, much too proud to look up..
    Yeah. Heartless.
    A thousand soul marches. Without any organs, there it's just cartilage...
    Any resistant of it, is arduous... hades arms
    reach out from the marsh, and its... hand clenches up to you from the darkness...
    The abyss, the physical cliffs... the peaks, the miserable
    merit, of removing you from the afterlife and claiming on your physical spirit...
    Yeah.... my heart's the prose, conducted from Robin Hood's archery bows..
    Transferred over to writing.... to the Ode, till the road's enlightened. Oh, it's exciting!
    Yup. You notice a Titan.
    From the moment that Neptune is throwing's trident fork
    From the peak of an arch, overthrowing Poseidon

    Causing a rift to overthrow the British Boats to an Island..
    Intercepting world history - causing the Globe to spin backwards...
    Yeah, that's when rappers suffer terminal skin fractures..
    From the mouth of Zeus, blowing sailor's off course, with murderous wind factors..
    Yeah, off of the chart... a bottle trapped...
    floating the artist, as quick as a heart attack...
    Keep it kosher, f'real...
    100 bars, there's no hope for appeal.
    hearing the Lotus walk... trapped in a moments thought...
    suffer sardonic shock.
    Keep the momentum building, the pencil's will is.. quite marvellous..
    an harmonist... speaking on rhythm... deep in his vision..
    Have to war to keep peace in the system..
    Or cause a stir for people to listen..
    This the life we live.... parents of spiteful kids..
    Siblings fighting bids.... Rappers are broke...living the rich life on Cribs.

    Rent the whip, dispensing expensive shit.
    Oh, you rented this? Is that a Bentley and a Penthouse? with..
    expensive kicks? Oh, shit! They ain't even come out yet!!
    The man in the mirror looking back at you like, "YOU AIN'T EVEN COME OUT DEBT"!!!
    We burn money. Illuminati's the term, dummy.
    Earn money. If there's ANYTHING that you'd wish you can learn from me.
    Can't fuck with those dollars and credits, gotta ball on a debit card..
    and get it, like G.Dep. "Blood", Sweat, and Tears" - you see? I don't C-STEP.
    Baby Momma want those fees checked.
    Dressed sequins, for her, her mom, and all of her 3 friends!
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  12. K.I.T.

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    I remember goin to school when I was a little boy/
    went to 24th where I used to poplock and play with toys//
    and get into fights with my little cousin Damien/
    after it was over we were hustling tryin to play again//
    Just like a Canadien but it wasn't Hockey/
    we played everything from tag to walkie talkies//
    runnin around trying to get you out/
    baseball, too, that's what I'm talking about//
    we use to play with tennis balls, write our names on the wall/
    basket carts for basketball, football, im passin yall//
    like Montana to Rice, except this is beats and mics/
    pens and paper to write, thatll go on all night//
    Im outta sight like J Lo and George Clooney/
    The rhymes you see is action packed just like a movie//
    flow just like Jacuzzis, and semi-auto uzis/
    that I may just use, if, your acting, unruly//
    who's he?, some kinda action packed hero/
    flow like a mob movie with Robert DeNiro//
    fearful, prolly of the next equation/
    im like a crazy, man, going,out,with,guns blazing//
    burn like propane, when it runs into fire/
    sound soo good, Ill make you want to retire//
    I cier, pledge alligence to America/
    got ya movin out of character like a predator//
    my rhymes is like a editor, goin through excetera/
    call, me, the treasurer rhyming like a lecturer//
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  13. Kron

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    I remember going to school when I was a toddler
    a lot of emotions I bottled up...
    But a shame, not a lot of luck
    With grades. Didn't know the Damien guy...
    But my fights were of the psychological kind
    Plotting that I pull back the clock hands
    on the model of time. Yeah, walkie-talkies and freeze tag...
    Hockey, and these jeans sag...
    Buddy Lee? Buddy, Levi's, and long black T tags.
    Didn't have to write my name on the walls
    They say that kind of fame isn't worth the gain,
    watch the painting dissolve to another slang
    they say in the stalls...!!!!
    I did play base ball though, loved me some RBI...
    but my dreams of base ball were hard to fly...
    Wasn't even a starter guy.
    Sorry, shy... visiting parties, hardly would talk
    which was a part of my... endeavor...
    This girl said "I like you"...
    she was friends with my cousin...
    Weeks later she called my phone up, talking - end of discussion.
    Wish I mustered up the courage to take
    it further, but after the phone calls, a brother died out - Jennifer Hudson...
    Not bragging, but around this time, there was a girl named Melissa...
    That use to walk with me home. We were talking, alone.
    She said she liked some boy, didn't mention who it was...
    But there's some shit you can see... so my heart-raced when she would hint it was me.
    Now, as crazy as this sounds, my "girlfriend" Michelle's friend, Margaret
    would talk to me, too.
    A triangle of interest I never thought to be true.
    And I'd leave her on the phone to talk to her self, come
    back 10 minutes later to see... she's still talking, and it ain't there with me...
    Word. I'd give my left nut to have those days back.
    As "You missed your chance..." Plays on the A track. It's like I pray that
    Shit would come back to me - now I'm deformed.
    Can't seem to get my self-perception out of the norm...
    It's fucked up... it doesn't change. And I'm not rhyming
    like a lecturer either. Just pissed at how I handled the shit...
    It's like, a class room full of girls fucking scrambled a bit...
    And I missed my chance at a legit thing with a chick
    I could see myself in a relationship with, it's the way that it is...
    I'm just saying it's amazing, the situations the fizz-
    ill out of your company. But I would take it all back if it was up to me.
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  14. mr.redeyez

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    I'm livin' with a deity having reverse conversations.
    Staring at the constellation - watching extraterrestrial's kill their congregation
    every line has a space, between em' is a message, truth be told -
    explaining all the methods is a death wish, with these codes i'm the freshest
    got the key to the cabin i'd rather watch threw the window
    spilling blood on my pistol is not the issue if i open the door i'm dead as the knob
    scientists really think god a facade this world a mirage throw ya mind in the mosh
    i'm trying to go from ghetto to posh goddammit to gosh lets even the odds.
    when i was 12 i rebelled put my faith on the docks and fed my soul to the sharks.
    i'd rather live in the light than to roam in the dark - went from lets stay together to dearly depart
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  15. lazerscope

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    Tear 'em apart with such a scholarly art
    Laugh at the slaves glad they got a company car
    Obvi' they not a boss, lost trying to be stars
    Stark how they do everything Simon Says like Pharoahe Monch
    Under the ponch', twin glocks to spark and make it dark
    For the second I spot you with the eyes of a hawk
    Try and remark, how ya squad ya dogs and how they bark
    The way they squawk when they high and drunk they may be narcs
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  16. Kron

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    Cold as winter, fuck summer! I'm bringing December back.....
    You remember your training? Yeah, well..I'm the one who taught your mentor that...
    Fucking Master Splinter's a rap beginner to what I'm dropping...
    I make Summer cold as the funnel hole, buried deep... while it's under snow...
    Bitch, I'm sprinting in a running zone... get outmatched
    if you come alone, punches crumble bones, tumble your dome...
    All these mumbling clones, trying to run up the hierarchy..
    without the proper guidance, over the top? topple; they drop in silence.
    Who the hell wants to hear em'? If you really believe in God...
    Don't even nod, when you see the demon, just breathe in awe...
    Spit flames that rival pyrotechnics, don't need a jaw.
    I live out of the boundaries of mortals, I don't agree with law.
    Your plateau is the fabrication of lawmakers...
    Who cite sanction, and write indictments on withdrawn paper..
    It's kind of funny, your mind just follows the climb of money....
    The grind's something... eyes widened, see the broader perspective
    like I am realizing the fine discussion....
    rhyming substance, blurring lines
    from the signs defined at the time of judgement. -day...
    Yeah, in the brink of destruction, pave-
    the articulate leadership, that you read n' are clearly agreeing with..
    Most wordsmiths pray on their message as a dictatorship..
    I just look at the paper, n' say that, "that's the way it is"..
    If you got a present, you can find the way to display your gift...
    Charles Darwin made evolution, the belief made the creationist.
    This right here? is lyrical cartilage... from hearing an artist...
    so open minded, his kind's said to be a Liberal Darwinist.
    But nah.... they say they got it, while I beg to differ
    this thread's like my bread and liquor, I bred' it, connected
    it's like my SECOND LIVER...
    Sorry to say, but there's not one person here's as effective...
    you hear the directive, so you either a deer in the headlights, or you're here to respect it...
    I got concepts for days, context displayed as murals as they're dropped on a page..
    Jotting a maze you're boxed in, to find it's the key to my provocative rage..
    Now open the door... go ahead, scope through the board...I assist...
    First chair like the violinist.. the lion is..
    still mind and body, body as high as his.... mane.... never quitting...
    spinning heads the text I've written, this sections' the Exorcism.
    I won't say that I wasn't greeted with skepticism..
    so displaying my wisdom, raw as it was, was my next decision...
    cause...
    Kids can only respect what the moment deflects right there,
    while it's happening, in the shower, jump out, I gotta go grab a pen..
    and a pad, in then... ponder the thought I had n' then add it in..
    while it's hot..... smile I got to write it down, n' now it's locked...
    in thought, go back and read it after leaving the bath, completing
    the track for feeding from cats who're reading it back, agreeing with that
    by seeing the facts left... always come as a whole, so NO, I don't half step...
    Cats rep, because being me's an aspect.
    I've come to expect, like the writings on the wall of an Aztec..
    Warrior.... to the Roman pillar, decorum from forum's more than iller..
    Piss kids off like a wore a chinchilla....
    Raiding you faggots, ignoring Attila...
    Let my formula fill a.... void, it's my killjoy.
    Gepetto... all I wanna see's a real boy..
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  17. lazerscope

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    My swagger got me diddy-boppin' on the track
    Down in Houston catch me boxed-up in the 'lac
    Swervin' corners, watching niggaz servin' up tourists
    Shout out to 2Chainz, for my rollies call me 2-Wrists!
    Blowin' money like I'm allergic, I got a fetish just to spend it
    Pull up on me I don't get nervous, I pull out and you suspended
    Boy I'm talking reckless, mama told me don't bite my tongue
    Jewelry on my neck got me shining like the sun
    Ain't no lying where I am from, I keep it a g with niggaz
    Ya girl said I'm the one she want's to be seen with, nigga
    My flow got you sea sick, fucking with me? A real risk
    Building Lego houses only time ya'll ever seen bricks
    Ya girl said she likes nuts, I know she meant these...
    I fuck her over the sink still rocking my Cement 3's
    Then I dip off, unto the next one to hit off
    You back in the house and she still fixing her lip gloss....
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  18. Kron

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    Yeah, this is the big boss, talking to ya live in directly.
    What they've been doing for the last decade kind of upsets me.
    But since, I am an MC, I gotta keep it moving.
    Keep improving. A lot of diligence we are losing...
    This is the round about circus, an act of performers...
    But I'm still Diesel, motherfuckers got my back, like transformers.
    Lost our ways, seems like we're pushing rap to the borders.
    Can't make a living anymore, we gotta trap on the corners.
    And literally be street. Selling posters and traditional flyers
    To prospective consumers of our music before we retire...
    Only the brains of the operation push the formula higher...
    Were we can wear ourselves, and only ourselves, in our formal attire...
    But there's news to be had. Influencing.
    Seeing the movement in a different way.
    Innovate every minute made.
    Penetrate through the potential of man kind.
    By bringing you fruition of yourself every damn line.
    No hang time. Give you a symbol, no throwing up gang signs...
    Open the paradigm like, "hear it shine"...
    There's minds that are more provoking than the ones in our culture
    So don't be surprised if that thought is the one to assault ya...
    The Verbal Kint of wording it, determined with a gift, no conceding...
    No believing in the Omen that's shown a demon
    walks among him. I'm Phillip Drummond to this shit...
    So nobody's running with the cunning that exists
    In each bar. The street par that they listen to.
    They asking me on the line if it's true?
    Is this how you want them to envision you? Didn't care for it.
    Foster every word, so we can compare storage.
    This here's a deers forest. No getting caught in the headlight...
    They beat us, we're not read rights.
    Give up now? I'm not sitting down.
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  19. lazerscope

    lazerscope Member

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    For those with a duty to box me in, rob me of oxygen
    Say I'm a born loser but don't realize I got to win
    I let 'em in, to the deepest depths of my brain
    Each verse I spit's a testament to the name
    Lazerscope, rhymes like a hitman paid in dope
    Schemin' on a connect to take his boat
    Young g's approach for advice, I gave 'em quotes
    No longer lost in the wilderness, now they cope
    Let's just see, the next pedigree to f' with me
    My specialty's to shine like my bezel be
    While others got strange thoughts of deadin' me
    They can't match the main source of my brain force's energy
    Straight from the spiritual realm, so that new spaceship I helm
    Like Captain Ahab battling the frothy seas
    Delve into my think tank, motherfuckers, and give thanks
    In every round I'm live while most cats spit blanks
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  20. K.I.T.

    K.I.T. Member

    Joined:
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    Messages:
    646
    kits in the building/
    so ya better hide all men, women & children//
    2 a different location cus what theyre feelin/
    aint really worthy of any adlibin, or any writtens//
    it's a forbiddance, cus right here is just a sensation/
    so get with it, because the invasion/
    ain't gonna stop it's just too amazin//
    feel the vibration/
    its concentration//
    but don't get lost/
    the rhymes that I toss more catchy than Randy Moss//
    so step in the cypher spark up ya lighters/
    kinda getting hyper like Rowdy, Roddy Piper//
    or a Viper, that's how I be striking ya'll/
    It only takes, 4 bars to enlighten yall//
    to the newness, inside of the rap forms/
    you've been misinformed/
    if you thinking this the norm//
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