Cypha ::: Weapons

[Killa Effect]

simple 4 lines rapping about a weapon left then u leave a weapon


Example:
cannibal bites tears through the flesh in to yo chest /
u should've wore a bullet proof vest, the way my slugs penetrate n bless//

weapon left Ak

[RipStyle]

finally, i murk you with the '47//
step to me, shit i been doin this since i was 11//
thats the truth as multiple bullets are let loose//
its only rap, but i still bond to make a truce//

weapon left : shotgun

[Lethal]

talkin shit man, im comin right to yo house/
wit a double barrel, shoved right in yo mouth//
pull tha damn trigga, and blow ya brains tha fuck out/
thats what bein a true soldier all about//

wepon left: glock

[4ize]

Stop sprain` that bullshit ...cuz ya bullshit needs rest
You can`t spit crap at me boy ... I got anti~bullshit vest

weapon left: words on the mic

[LowRider]

The words are my weapons, sharp like a maschetti /
Cutting emcees down lyrically, body shapped like spaghetti.

Next weapon - baseball bat

[RipStyle]

i drop the guns and bat my way through the fake//
left in a obselete state, im still hiting, and decreasin they weight//

weapon left : grenade

[wReCkLeSs321]

Grenade in my hand, ready to pull the pin/
Better hope your skull is dense
to take the impact of/
the explosion that blows up through your shins/


Weapon left: Tear gas

[4ize]

You all ready 2 die if it was a really a war ? /
Or ... You all ready 2 fuck if it was a real whore //
For sure ! You better choose 2 rest at the bottom /
Don`t bat`em ! You all gonna die by a press of a button //

Weapon : Nuclear Bomb

[vicemc]

Skills that ya’ll cant fathom
Complex like nuclear fission cause I break down atoms
I spit with the force of a million nuclear bombs
Leave a nasty fallout and world full of problems
Deleting your peeps when the uranium depletes
You pack heat, but mine will clear all of the streets

Weapon left: machete

[wReCkLeSs321]

I pull a machete out my main drawer/
And leave slain whores on gray floors/
Take war to the next level and slice up chins/
Fake swords get broken like dried up skin


Weapon left: Your hands

[Kruwl aKa Isodope]

My hands are weapons most deadly in use//
But my words are so absurd their called verbal abuse//
Fight back if you choose i will strangle n mangle your chrods//
I didnt even take a stab at this shit with my preverbial sword//

next weapon: spoon

Hahahaha

[RipStyle]

shit...lmao

aight so after bein chased i found this spoon//
pretty soon, i was attackin people like a loon//
its the only thin i had when under the torch//
so i though 'damn, i wish i had a fork'//

weapon left : rocket launcher...

[Kruwl aKa Isodope]

Lyricsl propel while my skill excels till you here the boom//
Im packin MAJOR heat so Soldiers know defeat all too soon//
Your lyrics back fire ya stuck in a quag mire an im homed in//
Im considered to deliver so evil that i even blew away sin//

weapon: a pot noodle

hehehehe

[J-D]

see wen i go coo coo my pot noodle shoots thru you/
i break crews too wanna hurt me resort to voodoo/

next weapon: a pickled onion

[RipStyle]

a pickled onion? im almost cryin but runnin//
thru the avenue of shady : runyon, gunnin//
realised that i tripped due to this bunion//

ah shitty

next weapon - whip (woopa...not car)

[wReCkLeSs321]

You hear the slice of the air while backs break in/
Tight whips slice in and leave lacerations/
I'm not sayin all I'm gonna do is whip you/
I'll put it around your neck and it'll get split through/
have dudes punch you in the face till u get a chipped tooth

Weapon left: Needle nose pliers

[4ize]

Take the newspaper and slap you
Run now man - cuz the ants will attack you
Even grandma`s mo gangsta when she cooks~a~cake and starts 2 bake
She shayz " Yo! Son , that nigga`z a pranksta .Don`t mind him! He`s fake "

weapon left : a "grandmother" and a newspaper

[Kruwl aKa Isodope]

ima snatch this grandmas purse n make u eat your word//
Put lipstick on you bitch, closest to being a man you ever heard//
Come on bitch pussy cat, let me show u were the papers at//
Im rollin in dough so yall getting turfed onto the welcome mat//

muahahaha

weapon: full bottle of beer. a hench 1 at that!!

[LowRider]

Empty the beer class, smash it open with sheer blast /
Steer fast, away from the bitch with the bleeding ass.
Poke the eyes, stroke her thighs then kick her in the head /
The blokes and guys, sigh and wave bye then fall dead.

Next Weapon - Army Tank

[Lyrical One]

i'm like no limit wit a tank/ give me 1 minute u can get shanked/ i'll hop out blast u like a dunk in da paint/ duckin dodgin but u steady gettin bombed in u can't help but die a saint

weapon left 12 guage

[vicemc]

I split faces when in my high and drunken rage
fuck using my fists, I go straight for the 12 guage
my hands are busy loading slugs or buckshot
I prefer the spread, you'll still get hit not standing in one spot

Weapon: corkscrew

[4ize]

To attack to nation`s system you gotta take the 1st stage
I only need 1 mic and do terrible things with a flip~of~a~page
The streetz are speaking and now we gotta engage
I pledge alliance 2 the hommeles and hustles that fill me with rage

weapon : one mic and a stage[you can do a lot if thingz with theese]

[Kruwl aKa Isodope]

okay 4ize didnt say a weapon so i will say.... a samurai sword

[Lyrical One]

i got my samurai sword/ i'm a just take u out wit all my words/ yea battle me u'll get put off da board/ and i'll beat u like that game Brute Force

Weapon Left- Jack Hammer

[4ize]

Niggaz spit lips and shoot up civics when speak
I hit`em with sticks and choose the best way to sneak
I bang bitches with my stick in the back~entrance likea freak
Untill their eyes turn purple and their pussys will tweak

weapon :dick [aka ma stick]

[Killa Effect]

ill expose this kid like a bad magic show, ill expose all his tricks/
leave him chokin on his own dick, thers no recovering quick//

weapon left:a butter knife

[4ize]

I`ma pull ya eyes with the modified-fried-side of the can~openers
Special weapon mix but doin` stalion~sex~damage treatment by nurse
Redbull is henchfull givin` energy 2 the MC`s will hit`cha with the mixture
The can~opener can give you a wreckin` picture of you sculptured as a scripcure

weapons : can~openers[the last line is the killer..huh!]

[RipStyle]

i open tith can of beans and kill emcees/
fit to sting like killer bees wu tang beat bow down please/
so i have no choice but to Rip open this can as you can see/
lyrically, i Check ya so its about time u crown me/

weapon left..land mine

[4ize]

I make scars in ya memorys that makes you bleed inside
I spit bars with a hemoragy that bring the pain outside
I`m the giant rock~eater aka the easter~bunny~civics
I`m the man start~beefer kill you with the mind and psyhics

Weapon : mind control of internal hemoragy`s [internal bleeding]

[InFaMoUs]

ill make u spin around like a top....
u be doin crazy shit,next ull be pissin on a cop....

weapon left cocktail

[4ize]

Simple as the day but I cum thru as the night
I`m the knight dressed in white i bless light with my might
My weapon is the spirit i inherit so you better sip~it
Just one leason you can`t bare~it it`s not fair so just zip~it

weapon : spirit

[TiNy_ThUg_cHiCk187]

tha Spirit of this thug chick gonna make ya run quick//
think twice chick before you go and do that trick//
never makin' it alway's second guessin' shit//
what you gonna do when you get told and get put and to quick//

wepon:gangster mentality

[Blue89]

It must be that gangsta mentality that's got me holding my own,
It's probably the only thing that stops me from folding like my phone,
So state ya name homey and wait in line for your turn,
And get done like Usher did bitch...Just "Let it Burn."

Next Weapon: Intelligence

[TiNy_ThUg_cHiCk187]

aw shyte it's my intellegence of this thug life//
that's causin mad distubance to these streetz//
kickin' shit and not only spittin' on these beat's//
makin' deal's got them spinnin' wheel's makin' all them bitche's shiver with chill's//

wepon:tiny thug chick ;)

[Blue89]

I got ways of harming you without even seeing you,
Put Tiny Thug Chick on the job to go and put 3 in you,
Tiny Chick they ain't seeing thru, it must be that G in you,
That kills the punk bitches in the 1st place who weren't believin you.

Next Weapon: Blue89 lmao

[TiNy_ThUg_cHiCk187]

it's tha G in me that will put you in deep//
in the deep BLUE see bitch you'll neva bee seen//
neva gone see ya neva gone miss ya//
its blue and thug chick droppin hot shit//
so imahand it to you 2 drop some more line's mista mista//

wepon:a taser :)

[LowRider]

I punch you to death until your mind is lazy son /
Im'a shatter and stun you without using a taser gun.
Lasers wil phase ya, my ambition is to complete erase ya /
Im derranged and crazy, begin counting down ya days.

Next weapon - can of tango.

[M.S]

wid da can of tan~go ill mash ur gun let ur tan~go (tan)
wen im in da spot ill let u run~hoe like i got ma clips un~fold
if u see me? u un~told im a cannible wen it comes 2 a cunt~pore (pussy whole)

Weapon :
Dice Balls (unstoppable dice)

[ill-mental]

my words are weapons/
they serve and protect from explosive cassettes/
out for the loot- searchin for only repsect- blowin cadets out of their boots/
only roll wit the best who roll wit boys who will lauch an attack/
boys who play wit toys that doesn't say "tonka" on the back/

[Lethal]

i guess ill pick the weapon.....:sick mind

wanna know what hurts more than mace, when put in your face?/
acid.... and not the shit that takes you to your happy place//
im talkin about the shit that eats your flesh, reveiling skull and brains/
but cant have that so ill jus burn the remains//

weapon left ....fire

[LowRider]

Flamers and toasters, are only used by the shameless and boasters /
Fire is dangerous, only seen by the nameless and roasters.
Concust with the smoke, choke because of the carbon dioxide /
Harmful like monoxide, impossible to outrun and difficult to hide.

Next weapon - Rhyme Book

[Kruwl aKa Isodope]

Rhyme book in hand, as i step to the man//
My mind begins to chant, go on an take a stand//

I demand respect, cos my lyrics is complex//
So dirty, i fuck any girl n not practice safe sex//

next weapon: rubber bone

[lyrical_impak]

dont fuck with crazy men alone, i'll use anythin even a rubber bone//
ill melt it, stick it in your face, you felt it//
when im done u'll need a health kit, fuck wit crazy men get ur throat slit//
ahaha i blown tha fuse, im tryin to defuse it, fuck i take tha bone back ill re-use it//

next weapon: the melted rubber bone

[EpiC]

with my melted rubber bone i burn ya face off/
u fuccin wit me..ur logic must be way off/
gonna have nothin,but ashes to c/
ill levv the scene of the crime like the killers of pac&biggie/

weapon:chicken leg

[ill-mental]

expose u, lookin for sumthin to reload thru-
forget it/ i'll just the bullets in my hands and u get hit wit it/
its was intented to go thru your brain/
your pride is hurt more then your body is thru emotional pain/
my weapon is thru strategic/ an legion of cretins leave u in the hospital bleedin/
possibly burned up your sterum and abdominal regions/

[lyrical_impak]

dude u have to use the last weapon said and u have to give tha next guy a weapon....

[Kruwl aKa Isodope]

fine i will say the next weapon:

Toblarone bar(that triangular chocolate bar)

[lyrical_impak]

im back to beat and blow this, a Toblarone bar ill make ya deepthroat it//
ill slowly kill you with diabetes, ill choke u only cuz i have the capacities//
ill make your childrens go wild till they crack on walls//
ahah with a toblarone bar i put ur life on stall//

next weapon: "cellphone radiations"
ahaha

[RipStyle]

my brain is leekin fluids..im feelin stupid/
i cant speak...i wanna leave but i cant do it/
fuckin phone, the fuckin ringtone is mocking me/
but cos my ipod plays NaS.."aint nuthin stoppin me"/

next weapon
Spray Can and Lighter

[Tigel]

Fuck mac 11's, pistols, 9 m's, my brain is the weapon/
lethal...tha cerebum is tha fuckin trigger; teaching these lessons/
im boastin with these mental bulletz killin fags to tha fullest/
forget tha the molotovs, i use my brain to kill when i pull it/

[S.Dios]

i pop u with my nine at 8, u deterorate,
come thru with a mak then you cant see staright,
barrel and clip son dont debate,
100 guns loaded you disapear without a trace.

[Genesis]

The two before me...ya'll were supposed to used the weapon RipStyle said (spray cans and lighter), and then leave a weapon for the next person to use

The way that I 'hold my own' you'll claim "this man is a fighter"
I'll 'tag' you dickriders wit the grasp of spray cans 'n a lighter
Transform the pressure from the can to injecture your face
SCHOOLIN you cats wit my paints, come getcha LECTURE of mace

Next Weapon: Prune Juice (this should be funny)

[Lil Krikit]

im reppin my crew, its all true//
got sum prune juice wat should i do?
im ill wit raps nigga you like o-shit//
posion da prune juice now i hope u choke-bitch//

nothin special NEXT WEAPON- Nose Hair...lol

[lyrical_impak]

my weapons not on my hand its on the body//
rippin nosairs its cruel,painful, fun and gory//
i dont need a gun im crazy,im the asilium's escapee//
nosebleed to death on the sidewalk,when its dark out..dont take a walk//

weapon: ice cream bar

[LowRider]

My ice cream spot, is defended by ice cream bars /
WHen i strike my enemies it leaves nice clean scars.
Brain tumour's and broken humerous bones all around /
Left deteriorating on the floor in a mound.

Next weapon - Remote COntrol

[ill-mental]

they rated me a average spitter/
that only tells me/ i gotta be a savage nigga on my next LP/
my weapon is my mentality-
it compels me to spit sharper/
remember- what doesn't break your knuckles makes your fist harder/

[lyrical_impak]

dammit ill mental are you ever gonnna get the concept of this cypha?????

to go wit remote control.

i zap between channels it makes you insane//
you wanna slap me for it, get in lane//
wit this little red dot i make little red spots//
colors flashin its automatic, i make you shake like you epileptic//

next weapon: plastic dinausors

[ill-mental]

ummm nahhh, i dont think i ever will

[LowRider]

I got a line of toy soliders, that obbey my command /
A plastic marine and a dinasour in the other hand.
When they combine they deadly, like Mosquitos and Killer Bees /
This verse was just dope, LowRider is just fill-a frees!

Next weapon - Carton of Milk

[ill-mental]

this is as hard as it gets/ especially with a carton of milk/
i'd get all of u killed if i ugh....if the milk was spoiled/
and u get ummm...soiled in it and stuff like that/

[GhosT a.K.a. Die-NamiK]

Kids Get A Hard On When I Kill Wit A Carton/
Milk Drowns You Ta Leave This Stupid Retard-Gone/
Fill Veins Wit 2% Percent, Mixed Wit Ya A Positive/
Then Once Tha Shit Be Empty, Ram It Down Ya Esophagous/

Next Weapon - Headphones

[4-5]

Listen

Cut Tha Muzik In Ur Voice Cords.."Rock" Like Stones..SpeakeZ Moan
Tha Sound A Gift N A Curse..Let It Bang At Chu Through HeadphoneZ

Next:Hole Puncher

[LowRider]

Flatten your facial features and repeatidly punches holes in your face /
Grapple the nasial creatures, defeating crunches replacing bones in its place.

How many multis?

P.S next weapon - mousemat

[TrYp™]

Ill Take Techs, Make Vests Burst Wit Holes, Learn the Goals..
then Corrupt Wit Gats, Brake ya gats, take ya crack,
a real disruptin Axe, Cupped wit Claps All ova Ya face
no soberin Place, Your always Smashed Wit Bottles
wanna be clean? try askin models

pze

[Slapuho]

knoc ya flat so hard on your back
slippin these knucks off and hangem on a rack
and discharge my bullet from this airsoft uzi
shootin u once in the knee will leave you woozie

[lyrical_impak]

P.S next weapon - mousemat

break your legs and make you cripple wit nothin more than a mousemat
cuz im e-thug bitch and i better not find out where your house's at

^ahaha

next weapon: an answering machine

[Mc_Tag]

the way i make my ~green~ is ~mean~//
question my skills? ill kill you to death with a ~answering machine~//
while your family sits and wacths the onslaught//
you CALL me a bitch? well this right here will make your heart stop///
chock your throat with the cord till your face turns blue//
with a answering machine no one questions what i say is true//

Next weapon- Glass

[Slapuho]

breakin your neck and slamin you on training wheels
cuttin the back of your ankles wit glass on steel
hopin I dont comback wit somthin other than gum
throwin bottles in you mouth cuttin the inside of this chump

[Slapuho]

next weapon teacup

[Sir.Mercenary]

i'ma break the glass and splatter the fee
give u some tips on how to serve tea
burn ya eyes coz this is hot
who else u think would run down ya parking lot.

a rope

[ill-mental]

my train of thought is my only weapon/
wit the insanest art train to dart in a fourth of a second/
u under my rain/reign of sharks , annoncing u under my name, for the record../
i'm forty rappers in one/ begun in the impact of a bast of a gun/
my brain filters the pain like caine sniffers to make u slain laid stiff if your brain differs/
my memory process is profound,golden in sound/
never defiled encoded, right now i'm even downloading your style/

[Oeswon]

Pull-Rope out ya Hood, Cats see a Full-Rope wen they in tha Hood
Cats cant Cope wen they in tha Hood, yal kno i Clap wen i Should

il Trip-a-Bitch, coz yal Defend ya life to tha 'Noose-Ends'(nusents)
yal Remix-my-Spit coz i Send-Clicks crazy.. an thaz jus ma Two-cents

fire lines Lurk-These, tha way i Murk-Keys its straight Durty-Blazin
in ya Thirtys an stil got Purkey-Frees, ive seen yo shit cleaner in a Dirty-Basement

so..Throw yaselves in Solo, all time high? ya Still-Low
hang ya off ya wardrobe in Slow-Mo, leavin small Cocoa on ya Pillow
--
weapon: pen gun

[ill-mental]

and i'm still dope, its still so sad/
fulfill yo smug dreams and scrub teams off the map wit a brillow pad/
u dont even use the same letter system as i do-
like speech centurys/ before the greece and italy/
i use to be "capree" the enemy now i'm mentally ill/
my weapon is being able to switch flows/
switch pens, switched goals, switched grins and switched fo fo's/
forty-fo stitches- never so so like dupri/
oh no, low pitched cuz no ones as slow mo as me/

weapon: silicone breast

[Slapuho]

ima slit u open and grab a chicks tit out her chest
stick it into ur body and get invected by silicine breasts

thats all I could come up wit cuz thats a hard weapon

[RipStyle]

I can't do this shit with no gat...in fact, ^he didn't leave one^...
...Ah fuck it, when it comes to this, i don't even need one.
I go all out with my sentences, and put you behind bars..
Oh its played? im sorry, so is the tough talk and fast cars :biggrin:

[iceman89]

yall need to keep on this i'll choose a weapon
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paper clip with a pioson tip
(Homicide)

[~Death~]

imma geniously diseased ass untouchable assassain
i kill how i kill ill make a fat fuck be like ghandi in fastin
im a cold blooded killa sneakin in tha night becomin a ghost
my creativity araises with each death to mankind i host
i kill whenever however so head warnin dont give me no lip
cuz even in the office ill spit on a paper clip n kill u wit a poison tip

weapon-paper

[DJGO]

get out my face i leave soft niggas gone without a trace
im on that ninja shit pulling out stars and puttin cosmic desighns in your face
Im crazy, mess around and find your self cut split from head to nuts
Im Mad as fuck find your self bleeding to death from paper cuts

next weapon: peice of lint

[queen_vondutchess]

im comin after u like u aint paid your rent
pull out my tool empty the clip and then comes out this piece of lint
spray ya hood up dust flyin it'll leave ya bent
like bombs over baghdad u won't know where da fuck u went

weapon left- dictionary

[lbxpress075]

No need the hammer, I gotta mean knuckle game
All I gotta do is picture u to fuck up ya frame
And your brain, is gonna meet my fists in time
My two hands is the last thing to touch your mind.

[lbxpress075]

next weapon: your feet

[.Des.]

Get flipped, by a thousand hits,
From my quick round house kick,
Poundin' kids, with the sounds of hits,
*POW* getcha neck distatched,
Quick-fast from the impact whiplash...

next weapon: phone coard

[lbxpress075]

My kicking foot got tired as he was almost dead on the floor/
My Nikes musta did a number on his jaw. Now he headin for the door//
But who said I was done? Then I saw was the phone chord/
As I strangled him, someone called. It was one of his own whores//
No more need for the chrome four. Got my new weapon of choice/
I dropped the fire for the wire now hes resting his voice//

next weapon: kitchen silverware

[R.Fire]

you dudes is dork's spit till you fools contort
screw the plate ill screw your face wit spoons and forks
and then clap at ya show ya im badder brah
theyll be peeling your body up witta spatula

next weapon:usb cord

[X Cept]

WTF is wrong with u people ?? its a "weapon cypher" not a "anything you use around your house cypher" well anyway here it go

Im listening to my MP3 player, same old songs im getting bored
time to change the playlist but here comes my lil bro yellin so i whoop his ass with the USB cord
You should have listened not to fuck around in my room(bro runs out)
haha i wont have to worry about him coming around at least until June

Next Weapon-ancient sword

[C-millz]

i'll take ya vocal cord's wit ancient swords

sawnoff shotty

[doe memba]

as i spit my bars, this hoes growin with envy
blow you with the shotty for no showin gainst me