You Know Me...

Discussion in 'Cypher' started by Ignorant, Oct 6, 2005.

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  1. UMack5

    UMack5 New Member

    Sep 26, 2005
    A fake prophet-higher power's name he rape object/
    He wonna play wit God now he talkin' bout gay topics/
    First line is gay shit-bout' gay sex..a fag gotta live & learn in this Matrix/
    U wonna sleep wit the enemy(AFFICHUAL) who u lay wit/
    Hey cocksucker..stop yappin' & give ur boyfriend sum head/
    Let his slime aim ya mouth til u feel disgusted & want 2 leave instead/
    G_Butts(G_Zus)..think he a wiseman but he booty/
    U'll get served & I'll leave ya face open like a coochie/
  2. BlastOff

    BlastOff Ready, Aim, Fire!!!!!!!!

    Jun 4, 2005
    Fu'ck a bitch, and fu'ck a ni'gga
    my flows bigga
    im off tha liquor
    hennessy and hennessy
    weak lyrics be killin me
    but im go blame the president Umack (the witch attack)
    I buss them uzi nuts until ya wig push back
    now im laughin
    its BlastOff
    better bow or make it bleed Im Cali connected for ghetto hoes and weed
    my gucci belt make the coochie melt
    iron fist from blasphemy
    cause a rap catastrophe
    pop the rapper thats after me....
  3. UMack5

    UMack5 New Member

    Sep 26, 2005
    BlastOff bust nut-when I touch thug-then clutch butt/
    He feel violated cuz my hand penetrated..that's da pressure of a fuck/
    Hittin' switches-knockin' bitches -down- in 'ditches'/
    •••••s hatin' on Mrs.-they feanin' 4 kisses-I blow em one..goodbye disses/
    A -rude MC-..he ain't -nice- dude is lice/
    He stick it 2 me..that tells u whut a -dick- is like/
    Gotta report em 2 his boss..dude fire'd wit a gun when squeezed tighter/
    He -blew it-..••••• speakin' ignorance uneducated keystyler/
    Release my anger-on idiot bangers(annoyers)who switch on me like changers/
    I leave em 2 dry on hangers..I sell Blast a key-I'ma style slanger-tell em 2 use da heat like a gangsta/
  4. Grim_Reaper

    Grim_Reaper a.k.a Soul snatcher

    Nov 27, 2005
    Watch ya mouth my little ones,
    i come with guns and swords from Ceasar/
    who am I? the one and only, a.k.a the pus'sy pleaser/
    flows'll eat cha like a lion, I aint lie'n, ask ya momma/
    I was there when Adam bit the fruit so nig'ga fu'ck the drama/
    Im so beastly but the flow is hot, I pushed you out ya spot/
    you number 1? naw, im killin this until my album drops/
    lyrically them cats is feelin me but fearin at the same/
    the type to squash ya click with verses got um duckin behind they dames/
    whats the name? Reaper, Grim that is, i live beneath the moon/
    get involved or get disolved within the realms of my platoon.
    Ask about me!!!
  5. UMack5

    UMack5 New Member

    Sep 26, 2005
    Ppl wonderin' bout da name/ I pimp dames/
    1 out of five go insane/ I'm fire they wonna feel my flames/
    I'm not a rookie 2 honchers/ this thang eat em like cookies, I'm monster/
    Keep stickin' wit -lines-, I'll punch ya/ not smoke u like gunja/
    Lyrically I pimp slap/ make bitches flip back/
    Til their confidence bruised by my mishap/
    Knock em 2 da floor/ their like fallin' blocks landin' on hores/
    Have em cryin' cats & dogs/ they flood their own ass in clog/
    They layin' in they own shit/ I turn'd clean moufs 2 dirty dome lips/
    Dudes wonna challenge this chick/ pose nonthreat'n violence wit writs/ (writtens)
    Big 'Mac' serve beef 2 customers/
    I can hurt u mentally without even touchin' ya/
    Guess u can say I breed where prostitutes, feans & thugs b/
    I'll put da spotlight on dickriders, spray hateraid just 2 watch these bugs leave/
  6. Louisville

    Louisville Dat nigga

    Dec 15, 2005
    Punchline master but tryna get known as a textcee, but niggas hating on me 'stead of showing respect b, it continues to vex me how you can talk about nothin' in ya bars, win a battle from talking bout someone's avatar, get they stars even though you truly don't deserve em, most of my skills is shy so I introvert em, change em around, then let em out for the world to see, never look back after I run em over like squirrels on the street
  7. Bobbypen

    Bobbypen warm & fuzzy

    Jun 2, 2005
    Dont spill the wine
    cuz i hate hoes who say "girl im a dime"
    you can eat up my slime
    before i rob you for ya shine
    plus im fuckin in the champagne room
    who's gonna stop me?
    better yet i bet them niggas try to close the door and pop me
    real bitches'll keep it sloppy
    fuck that romance shit
    I'll take a dick and split with my chick, we both get a lick
    plus im equipt
    like a boyscout backpack
    now rack pack my pussy
    and leave the condom, this can get mushy
    you wanna feel it?
    better come with 7 inches or better
    cuz if you aint
    you strike'n out
    dont even breathe on my leather
    i pack berettas cross the panty line
    while step'n in puma's
    you waun sum head boy?
    then drop dem draws then step in me rooma
  8. KnowledgeBorn

    KnowledgeBorn Original Asiatic M.C.

    Jan 16, 2006
    U'kno me as the god-body asiatic man of planet earth
    Seed manifested and brought my physical being to birth
    Lessons manifested and my mental became knowledge born
    My life resurected after i defeated the 4 devils that formed
    Lust, greed, hate, and envy...i did the knowledge to the wisdom
    Thought out the box and broke down the prism
    Truth, love, square was the math....i made a new addition
    Judged no decision if they could show and prove the origin and fact
    The science of a 5 percent is an intellectual who is upright, right-and-exact
    Knowledge, Knowledge manifest to Peace, 12 Jewles bless my life
    Universal truth, u'kno of me...but u dont kno me cuz u def, dumb, and blind
    Knockout that 8 in that 85 and join the 5 percent and be 9
  9. .soulja.

    .soulja. New Member

    Jan 12, 2006
    im the type of cat who laughs when people slit there wrist,
    who cant pee cuz it burns when i piss who'll shatter your jaw with the end of my fist,
    i'll kick your while your down and out, i got problems, i need help,
    i got a rage problem, i'll kill u with knowin what im doin,
    aint like a give a shit its not mine but your life im ruinin,
    i have enimies and havnt been on here for a week yet,
    go head try bring me down, i bring that heat shit,
    i'll spin ya head like a compact disk, im comin full power ant i aint gonna stop at this,
    go head drop a diss, and see if i really fuckin give a shit..
  10. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

    Feb 6, 2006
    standin 5'4" backwards packin the 45th
    or whip the blade and jab her with a small Smith
    i plead the fifth lawyer up quick
    get on the stand and give the DA shit
    a thoro bitch u fuckin with
    a scared hoe is a dead hoe
    but a real hoe like me just out for dough
    the mention of my name'll give u the shits like a cup of joe
    keep girls on their toes or put tags on their toes
    my next victim... i dont even know
    ima diamond in the rough cuz this dime is rough
    and ill smash u girls that think u tough
    i aint wrapped too tight my mind is gone i aint right
    out all night just startin fights
    put it this way in this hell hole
    i run alone and im known to break up happy homes
  11. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

    Sep 18, 2001
  12. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

    Sep 18, 2001
    catchw0n known for kickin girls outta bed
    now thats what I call coming off the top of the dome
    Im known for coming off the top of the scapel
    clones i Trample, with a I.Q. to hack into the nation's capitol
    plus im making capital my tracks are classical
    dont be irrational im magical to David Blaine
    feds giving me felonies cuz my flow pure like cocaine
    Im shipped in a boat mane, I should be locked with Hussein
    or cooked in a pot hot stocked in butane
    Put up ya lighters, I should mentioned along wit 9-11 firefighters
    a riot igniter, aspiring writer, a pilot amongst frighten fliers
    on a beat im what a street is to tires,
    w/ enough power to impeech ya silence so keep quiet
    You wouldnt know where im going if you reached and grabbed my eyelids
  13. YuNg WiZ

    YuNg WiZ aka L.O.G.I.C.

    Aug 25, 2005
    niggas know who I am I'm the cat from the ave
    on 37th and Concordia pushin the red cav
    the illest off the block who rappin for respect
    I'm the only known drug dealer not holdin a tec
    only 18 but seen enough for three lifetimes
    if I couldn't rhyme I'd prolly be doin them crack lines
    cause my life goin downward in a spiral
    and i stay wit the AK and automatic rifle
    this kid to ill, pop pills to stay high
    I'm too fly niggas respect my science like bill nye
  14. Linxz

    Linxz What!

    Feb 5, 2006
    its not real if i aint toe tag it flow wicked spit acid
    nyggaz stay bitching like hoes so i pass em
    its nothing to a boss playa true don that elevated
    linxz that bull no movie or televised title
    simply vital lyrics lethal im beneath who
    aint got a deal but im hot still... young flashy at will
    24 whats the deal? most you cats trying hard to build on skill
    could have you face ya life and the world....which times me twice
    no myth nor hype im just ill ur potenial pill, bitches say im crazy real
    which leave em to suck my drill, you nyggaz to frail to fuck wit this here

    nice 10
  15. *Iceman*

    *Iceman* New Member

    Jun 19, 2000
    You know i slanged a lil, but i didnt get far
    Enough to take a bitch out or put gas in car
    And I know i was wreckless when i was passing it off
    A dumb ass nigga sleeping with the bags in the loft
    But you know, if you need it man the hash or the raw
    I know a guy who knows a guy, that can pass you a card
    After a background check you can get half or it all
    Unless you in cohoots and know half of the law
    You know i hate bitch niggaz that be actors and soft
    Claimin they thug but work at lens crafters in the mall
    Never claimed that shit myself but not at an actor at all
    I just do what i have to and if thats crackin' a skull
    I'll be happy, do it gladly, i'll be laughin' and all
    Smokin' wit my hunchos, geekin' passin' if off
    Feens still know the number, and i'm happy they call
    Cause i assisst them very well like i passed em the ball
  16. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Capo

    Jul 13, 2005
    I dont slang green or caine, i smoke n sniff em/
    Keeps me with a focused vision, and both give wisdom/
    Dont just listen, u need to understand drugs' my only homies livin/
    One day in fronta heaven's gates, knowin i wont get in/
    Caught in my own prison, and its more worse than a cell/
    After im convicted for burglary, then of course im in jail/
    Im horror compelled, and im prepared for my death/
    Whats completion of life? i cant tel cuz im scared of myself/
  17. CaTchW0n

    CaTchW0n New Member

    Sep 18, 2001
    I never caught a case unless its champagne
    never took base unless it was subbing
    niqqas is fronting, they get it and pump it
    same fuckas that hold weight get it and front it
    and wait for 3rd base to hit em with numbers
    marijuana running the economy so is the block and streets
    sold up the block easy even with cops
    patrolling rolling w/narcs and heats
    my paper be folding to liquild to coded equipment
    in scrapers where accountants deductin my interest
  18. M-theory

    M-theory Saint Esprit

    Jan 4, 2001
    Why you frontin' like you don't know me?
    I'm the broken condom that gave you hope to be
    I'm the one who sewed the seeds
    I gave you the opportunity to choke on weed-smoke, and awoke your dreams
    I ran you off course like coke and speed
    I fucked your mother in the anal, plus her breasts were perky and soft
    I've never been the man to bite the hand that's been jerkin' me off
    Turn your head to the left and cough
    I'm the ressurection of Jesus, the 50 days, and the Pentecost
    A tradition for the ages
    You said you read about me, but you were skippin' all the pages
    You sipped bacardi, and I taught you how to walk properly
    I'm the road to recovery, I'm Dave Chapelle's Block Party
    I'm the grave you rest in, I'm the first film they put Mae West in
    I'm your best friend... the news anchor when I say "This just in..."
    I'm an old, lonely orphan... you'll never understand like Ken and Barbie
    I'm Stone Cold Steve Austin... don't trust anybody
    I was brought up by a schizophrenic mother, frown
    My deadbeat father is burried dead underground
    I'm a pathological liar.
    I have fourty priors... no desire...
    I'm locked in a room with four corners...
    Infected by a virus to protect sworn borders
    You can already smell my morbid odours
    I'm the deathchild
    Defiled by the 24 inch pythons
    Hulkamania is running mild
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