!!!!***CYPHER TILL WE DIE,cum DISPLAY YOUR SKILLZ***!!!!
#61
Posted 01 July 2006 - 01:33 PM
but u gon feel me i'm som' like da VOICE OF GOD
#62
Posted 09 July 2006 - 07:32 PM
who gat cha on ya neuves :?: :?: :?:
tyte text homm :!: :!: :!:
im stll on moon
with ma flame of fame emanating from the epic
#63
Posted 12 July 2006 - 01:25 PM
i'm that lyrical prognosis bringing the cure to all this wackness
sucker emcees be parasitic~ the way i'm cleaning them out its like i have a phobia for germs
so y'all get burned just to learn that experience is the best teacher
no actions to back up your words like you was a fake preacher
you got GREEN in your hand i still make you back down like a call girl*
see through your lines easy they limpid cloud your shit like a pearl
even if you was my shadow you'd never come close
lacing an ambush like a sentry done slept at the post
takin all foreign objects of commercialism to the pit
this nikka fly sky blue like my birth stone be amethyst
nitroglycerine dripping from my fist to your chest boom! you explode
my rhymes always coming out on top secrt like i be writing in morse codes
drop kicking from behind your knees i thought i told you never stand up to me
you aint original not even yourself when you get on stage miming to your CD
set up the tables turning lyrics into radiowave brain messages
i made look like an aesthetic edifice cant come above this
seep through your veins and invade your mind like a hypnotist
spitting fire proves i one of a kind like a maniac with the ability of pyro~kinesis
#64
Posted 14 July 2006 - 05:08 AM
hands thats choke theives soon as they eyes gleam at gold bling
hold things that ~spray wigs~ like afro sheen
~play big~ notoriously, while others ~droppin dimes~ gettin payed a quarter to speak
if its the lord that u seek, i react with Mt Calvary reinactments
but do it backward upside down cross with ya head totally detached
a crown of snakes since ya dome resembled a rat
slithery facts nibblin at ya temple, demples and fat
my kinfolk was trapped, now unleashed as beasts with regimes in street
seen wit heat, heat seen wit beams, beams seen on cheeks
cheeks seen wit leaks, leaks seem to be saliva,tissue now who needs to bleed?
~heavy metal~ ~rockin out~ like i sing wit Creed
scream "AHH!" if need releive, usually seems creeps scream "Ahh!" when within my reach
but unless u werent meant to scream, u wont hear thing within my reach
cuz if i can touch you ima fuckin unhymm ya teeth...
"nobody as true as I am, the truth was the king of the jungle before the ~lion~"-Papoose
Cephdeezy aka Pure Piff
#65
Posted 17 July 2006 - 12:44 PM
#66
Posted 20 July 2006 - 04:57 PM
lurking backstage got my face, coveredBLACK in LEATHER
WACKing RAPPERS,cross my THREAD tryna jeopardise my BREAD
but stole your "hair brush" now you "NO_LONGER GETTING HEAD"(think)
this site is DEAD,cats be TALKING,runny mouths pussies be STALKING
but L tore his fuken calves ,he no "LONGER brave n WALKING"
ya GRAVE is CALLING,claim YA BALLING muthafukas me YA STALLING
im a RETIRED BATTLE VET, does'nt mean we cant BE BRAWLING
on the streets all NIGHT like LED PIPES and TRAFFIC LIGHTS
you be watching "days of our lives" LINKRIS BE ROCKIN MICS
FUCKING DYKES,prowling the BLOCK looking for victims,stroking ma COCK
i dont need a chrome Piece...cos i PACK DA VERBAL GLOCK
Disperse you FUCKS...im SICK AND TIRED...ya lame lines need sum ALLIGNMENT
IM GOING ALL OUT....having a "tooth battle" smokin weed drinkin with LIONS
PROTONS n IONS, i've been DYING...of hungerpains you cats be LYING
on this site you a "cowboy"...in REAL life i caught him "CRYING"(think)
what you TRYIN? me loose my touch? WHAT DA FUCK YA WILDIN FOR
i murked every contender...saw rite thru them, like SLIDING DOORS
ya BRIDING WHORES,RIDING ON FOURS claiming what you RHYME is RAW
but you copied and pasted my verse ON THAT OTHER BATTLE BOARDS
RATTLE with LORDS,i "cum sick" SEMEN stuck IN MY VOCAL CHORDS(think)
hardcore?i caught this bitch washin dishes,doing HOMO CHORES
the choice IS YOURS,back down or face this verbal RE_ARRANGEMENT
Im DESTINED FOR GREATNESS...you stuck SWEEPING THE ghetto PAVEMENTS
you aint STREET like JADA-KISS, so why you tryna PLAY WITH KRIS
shut the FUck up...here's my dick, open ya mouth n PLAY WITH THIS
ENSLAVE THIS BITCH...got your wife SQUIRMING like a CRAZY SNITCH
you aint no muthafucken PLAYA, yo i heard you PAY FOR CLITS
iNVADE YA SHIT...move in ya HOUSE step in ya room you catch da COUCH
a real SOLDIER NEVER SLOUCH so for me the street'll VOUCH...
Keep it cummin yall...keep it fresh...keep it real...keep it Alive!!!
Peace.
until WE stop the prejudice, I cant see truth in all these churches"
Linkris
http://www.myspace.com/deadwrongkrew
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#67
Posted 21 July 2006 - 11:10 AM
my mind is going haywire
feels sompn like kanye spittin thru da wire
in da depths of ma soul i cannot feel da fire
a voice in my head saying i shuld up and retire
nigga what?!! :shock: ... u must be a goddamn liar
wouldn't do that shit even if u gave me mariah
the streets need me... more than they need a town crier
from the thugs... to da chicks... to da local weed supplier
i'ma keep spittin truth till the day my breath gets tired
any opposition wouldn't get past the barbed wire
u don't have a gun? better get one for hire
cos my blood is hot now... i'm ready to spray fire
ha..ha.. men, now i feel fuckin inspired! :D
nice thread...y'all gave me some inspiration! peace gods! :wink:
#68
Posted 23 July 2006 - 01:38 PM
#69
Posted 04 August 2006 - 09:46 PM
read da thread,shit got 2 ma head i had drop some lead/
2 collaborate wit what em niggas said/
africanhiphop 4eva unite 2 free da walkin dead/
dead i mean da black zombies/
in this GOD forgotten contry/
they treated us like monkies/
left us for doom b4 we was outta da womb/
wit GOD we survived/
makin sense n cents of da wordz we recite/
now da whites move in,sayin they wanna ryde/
they build record company n we get hired/
spit till we our throats get sore while they get bigger ends/
hated on us from day one but cuz of money they pretend 2 be nigga friends/
my niggas i say is time 2 bring this shit 2 an end.
believe me when i get pissed u gon drink it/
#70
Posted 10 August 2006 - 01:22 PM
am a lyrical book off da hook//
am da streets,watever u see on da street is being influenced by me//
cuz dis ish 4 me is lyk a call of duty//
wiv battles of hiphop supremecy i cum in scriptures//
2 revive and erase da streets being cursed//
mic-handle,battle,muscle da track//
4*** tap runnin mouph sayin i sold crack//
record label:underground.inc
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Hook ME ~up : 07090894004
#71
Posted 22 August 2006 - 09:45 AM
My life was a repression - anger and depression
As I'd stagger in expression tryin' to swagger through the tension
Life was less than adequate - so at my best I had to quit
I HAD INVESTED EVERY CENT IN LIFE TO MANAGE WITH
Advantages? Only bad ones - My vantage is the last one
Cancerous action - no man could've half won
I'm stuck like a cd skippin' back on track one
If life was full of blessings - why am I cursed to have none?
Since birth I've seen people die - I somewhat regret
Never going up to talk before the thunder connects
And now I'm giving life these written wonderous sets
Spendin' day and night awake to write one hundred percent
I'm tryin' to muster some will without a drug or a pill
Lookin' high to the sky through the window - chin on the sill
It's not for real - I keep tellin myself it's a lie
If I ain't got wealth - I got no health so I die
Held to demise - disaligned by a slow form of suicide
This show forms from foolish eyes disillusioned by pride
Entombed in my guise - It's time to prove I can rise
CUZ I'M SICK OF BEING SICK OF BEING DOOMED AND ILL-ADVISED
#72
Posted 30 August 2006 - 09:15 AM
AD been, is and is through the ages,
my cage was left open,
now all these suckers hoping,
I will get hoppin, I'm poppin,
not tags, but caffeine pills,
gotta stay awake cause these cees too ill,
Gotta chill damn, this is so real,
I feel my blood flowin, it's mind blowin,
like the a cut through a vein,
why try sunn, its all in vain,
Dee will never change,
it's in me, it's like images of the virgin mary,
like a prophecy, I gotta let it out...
#73
Posted 31 August 2006 - 03:42 PM
anno_domini said:
AD been, is and is through the ages,
my cage was left open,
now all these suckers hoping,
I will get hoppin, I'm poppin,
not tags, but caffeine pills,
gotta stay awake cause these cees too ill,
Gotta chill damn, this is so real,
I feel my blood flowin, it's mind blowin,
like the a cut through a vein,
why try sunn, its all in vain,
Dee will never change,
it's in me, it's like images of the virgin mary,
like a prophecy, I gotta let it out...
im kickin freestyles wit cats who dont understand ish i lace...//
i wanna drop kick em in da face,but im keepin my feelings in check...//
sick emcee cypha till i die,drive bys slugs fly...fuck it...i got da bloc...
#74
Posted 31 August 2006 - 04:49 PM
face off with paparazzi emcees to get famous
load and lock flecks on cheeks burned by recent smacks
Q is back like spinal cords in torture racks/
I have no home; I make the Tan T'ien my home.
I have no divine power; I make honesty my Divine Power.
#75
Posted 04 September 2006 - 07:54 PM
lookin around @ sh*t happenin in ma hood
down to my right i see niggaz gettin chased by men in black
ghetto hoochies hustle fo d pay
dey in dresses dat got dem almost nude
a lil nigga jst got robed he talk shit he get mobed
gangbangers lookin fo a chick ta sex wit
d whole scenario is so bad i know i'm stuck in a lota sh*t
but i gotta stay strong gotta stay street
pray to da lord to guide me thru another day
cus i'm bout ta go out to da hood today
#76
Posted 06 September 2006 - 03:07 PM
im more dangeruos than a township boarding school
with the potential energy of a barrel of feul
my flow is HARD u get a CRAVING fo my DOPE rhymes
like SEX DRUGS and ALCOHOL sum ppl hate me but im sublime
i PENETRATE u deeply with an ADDICTIVE rhyme
u wake up in the morning, wanna hear me ONE MORE TIME
im hard to believe while u know its gonna happen
like the BOLD and the BEAUTIFUL im not good with my acting
but i'm BOLD with my rapping, and i got BEAUTIFUL lines that leave y'all clapping
#77
Posted 09 September 2006 - 12:14 AM
demonly possesed/obsessed/lyrically/mathematically im risin to the test/
fake emcees step in/leh me feed u wit rap pills/im the mastermind/underground money wit/
drop cats wit fibble minds/
#78
Posted 09 September 2006 - 08:23 AM
rep where i'm from
cats tryna rebuild a forum
thinkin shud i spit sum
start composin ma rhym
sweet sylables outta ma mind
min-while
ma cd bumps
this-thug
mostly known as pac
breakin down
how him n big can neva go back in time
so tha beef's "till the end of time"
like tock tick how spit mine
tock-sick if u study ma rhyme
^^toxic to explain the above
rhyme
ya go bak in time jus to understand it
flow lyk hydrolic n bounce backwards
flow so hypnotic forward movement
sht's spur of tha moment
c'mon dog what it is if thas not fukern improvement

"twenty six force - criminal course - feel no remorse"
ya'll niggaz sound like me...now everbody tryna rhyme like the K.I.D...ha its all good..
#79
Posted 09 September 2006 - 09:19 PM
straight from the mynd through to my fingertips this shit be real tight
it be off the chain, leaving the minds of rappers insane
burn like propane leave the hardest rapper around softer than brains
better obey me like stop signs, else ill charge you like speedin fines
me and hip hop go together like history and timelines
when i spit i attack the mic my tongue be really fiesty
and im world wide connected like M.X.I.T
was destined to hip hop ever since i had to leave the womb
the holy herb keeps me higher than the sun at 12 o'clock noon
drop rhymes like rains during a monsoon battlin me is certain doom
some skills for yall to expect on my mixtape coming out soon
straight from the top of the dome, right from begining to close
i call my fone santa cause it be filled with hoes
#80
Posted 10 September 2006 - 02:13 PM
yo,
i was sent in a first class mail to this damn rap game
that said, half of these arsholes are getting axed then
"Gapped" in the pants, and i aint talking brands either
hand me the stands, understand i'm the damn grand pubba
look raps with "weak" lines are too frail for me to bother
my lines sparks shit so they bail to hit the covers
the weed keep my mind off the gutter,
so i stay "hi" like the word we use to greet each other
see i'm darting for the top been "paitient" call me a carrier
got a "scar" on my arm, but it aint related at all to mufassa
i cant be stopped the Army's my partner
cause my unit wear navy gears and thier "gunners" dont play around the arsenal
i'm a hustler, i stay around the black stone
"beast" in the rough so i "prey" around the black crome
wanna act homes?, you'll get clapped homes
and get free "crack" like a snap in your back bone
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