<*xXx* 8 Bar Freewrite Cypher *xXx*>

Discussion in 'Cypher' started by J Keeper, Jul 10, 2010.

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  1. Gen The God

    Gen The God The Life or Death Poet

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    My mind is trapped in a cell, battling demons that are AVERAGE AS HELL...
    Leavin em battered to a blood-stained mass, til they tattle and yell...
    To lucifer asking for help.......im so abusive...
    No sympathy for whack rhymes, no excuses!!!, you spit on a 3rd grade level and ya flow is useless...
    Im VIP status....so exclusive, I'ma stay pimpin...
    Fast lane switchin, I can't stop like a 6 speed with the brakes missin!!!
    Tryna check Gen like im easy money......hell no, check it...
    Gen'll cemetery put you IN BOX like a cell phone message!!!
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  2. UrbanGenocide

    UrbanGenocide Open Mic Hitler.

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    fagots, when i first saw you whores...

    i couldn't stop staring, like i came across an opponent
    cause i wanna kill you all, and i'm caught in the moment
    wrongful indulgence, i sulk in my hungers for death
    cause its nothing for gen, to go ahead n pump you with led
    sharpen my skills, til pencil shavings come from your head
    i duck in the trench, guns and a wrench in my grip
    i live like im ready to die, south korean general kim
    any second ill flip, skilled to bring death with a sword
    ninja combat, beyond the threats of chemical war
    assemble the score, do what it takes to even the odds
    meditate, and sacrifice souls to complete the facade
    i sleep in disguise, surrounded by the sigil of satan
    holding my hand, cause we share a similar hatred
    perpendicular fates -victims of nature, hunger for change
    in the eyes of beauty, i left my fucking punch in her face
    disgusted the race, wanna reveal the wisdom to men
    but ignorance is bliss, so i expect to die miserable then
    live on the edge, where life and death keep teasing me at
    been fed lies my whole life, all i ever eat is the facts
    devious cat, who's secret is black magical worship
    i ask lucifer, to attract the fattest asses and virgins
    its actually working, so make love to an angel that fell
    or stick my dick in your mouth, until you strangle yourself
    i've created a hell, that im completely comfortable with
    stuck in the pit, convinced that all i ever wanted was this
    your son is a prince, who cant wait for his fathers return
    from the abyss, cause i've been through a lot and it hurts
    i need your guidance and words, before i self destruct
    having a hard time with sobriety, i need your help at once
    my health is nuts, my guts feel like they wanna shut off
    just recovered, kidneys felt like the muscle was gone
    produce a rush on the song, get back to killing it now
    the building is bound, to collapse before civilians get out
    from philly en route, to maryland once i purchase a pack
    want a harder verse? ill add a fucking CurSe to the track


    fagots

    -UrbanGenocide


    so that was like who knows how many bars... whatever, you'll live
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  3. Tre Tru

    Tre Tru Da Tru'th

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    so kiss the flo get Low ..i'll tell these kiddies duck
    if not the slugs'll Hit that chest like a titty fuck
    i see them really stuck sabred through the sternum..
    cuz my dope flo is so damn chronic it makes me burn um.
    and hurt em,. with qwik keys.. and slick speed..
    like my woofers just came out the hospital i got sick speaks.
    rest ya in piece..fuk it make it plural got the game
    headlocked until that bitch turns purple.
    get em jumpin like hurdles my styles eternal everlast
    this means im never last..off the dome?kids i'll have ya heads severed fast.
    these kids need better gas...im runnin ether ya'll
    with nitro mixxed while ya motor along on ethanol
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  4. Gen The God

    Gen The God The Life or Death Poet

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    "Forget the horrorcore rap, we want a rhymer and an author"...
    people scream for versatility and I told them "i got ya"...
    I'ma drop it type-proper for the people on the grind...
    working that 9 to 5, yea I see ya'll tryna shine...
    yet the CEO's keep their wives surrounded by pearls...
    floating HIGH off life but yet afraid to take a flight...
    he told me he was afraid of heights, I said "you sound like a girl"...
    "could've fooled me....I thought you liked LOOKING DOWN ON THE WORLD!!!"
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  5. J Keeper

    J Keeper Super Jesus

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    I'm so freak nasty, you'll never see a girl breeze past me,
    I'm that clean, and I'm dashing,
    Like a track meet, shit I'm happy,
    Feels like Christmas, find my gift in this rapping,
    I'm one tad past all the half-brainers acting,
    Got a sea of idiots cascading at me,
    My past ways are past ways, passed places laughing,
    Thinking of bad days, what a sad waste of trappings...
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  6. J Keeper

    J Keeper Super Jesus

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    Shoulda trapped cats and kittens with all my raps and writtens,
    Instead I'm trapped where outcasts are livin,
    You might laugh, ask back, how's that a difference?
    Well it's different, trust me buddy, man I hafta live it,
    And I wish it, was over, with a kiss from a Rosa,
    Or a Jessica, or Heather, or a similar nomen,
    It doesn't matter, I'm not picky, I'm just askin' for hickey,
    And a comfy place to crash when I'm dashing through your city...
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  7. J Keeper

    J Keeper Super Jesus

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    I just hafta be a gimme, like gimme your smile,
    Cuz I'm gonna give you one that's gonna linger a while,
    Even when I leave the room after reminiscing through
    all the heavenly assumed different melodies produced,
    When we, tossed the old, and we'd celebrate the new,
    When we, started cold, but eventually we swooned,
    It seems, I'm ain't a playa, but I'll play it for you,
    Cuz I like the way we play in my room...
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  8. mizzOe.

    mizzOe. valiumaddict

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    we get our verbal beef on, spit - and we display cleavers
    ...the belly of the beast we create frees from
    we beast emcees son, letting the dope live... but slayed weak ones
    we don't need paid features cuz we already ballin' and spit way deeper
    we sway speakers and spray ethers in the direction of their gay leaders
    then they getting pistol whipped with gray heaters... til they seizure
    and i'll say fuck critics cuz i don't condone what they display either
    go take breathers... man i feel like getting high now... so past the J, Keeper

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  9. Bar nigga

    Bar nigga 314 STL Ancient of daze..

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    STreet Lurker Home of the worst bloks And bum recievers..
    And that loud? The priciest cheeba wut precisely u needin?
    Kush breather, while u cheefin on the silent est reefer
    the End dilated further by Inches
    Birthin an infant alive but wit his soul missin
    Any child runnin wild from project livin
    can be, clinically labeled wit Pshycotic symptoms,
    Narcotic convictions, life sentences issuance
    Be a cool nigga u won't get shot, like a victim is
    tell a bitch, that hoes that play hard to get, don't get got, but entered in
    Without consent from them,
    it's all love, my wells dug, Covered the sky the smoke from my L does
    If hell comes, on my block the devil'll get held up
    Demons get shotdown, Goddesses felt up..
    I try to get wealth up to keep my kids health up
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  10. lyricalpriest

    lyricalpriest Rap Games Dawson Creek

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    8 bars eh?

    Im not gonna be Your Bad guy....
    you know the one thats always tryna tell's you mad lies
    tell you that if you want to be the man ........
    you gotta cook crack and scrape the residue str8 out the pans
    i'm sure u aint never set foot in the trap
    but write about it in all of ya raps like it's a fact
    n it's wack, you ain't got a bitch
    but you always talkin about how u a mack
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  11. patrown

    patrown student for life

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    Im on an expedition into hip hops heart
    mines worn on my sleeve from the start
    not tryna be a chart breakin record holder
    but I know the top's gettin closer
    every day progressin and never conformin
    stay true to what i do, weatherin storms
    standing in acid rain as it pours
    lightning striking my keys so they scorch
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