Cypha ::: Unlimited Bars, Open Topic

[Sizzle]

jus drop whateva's on ya mind and stop anytime

sizzle been rippin sick shit b4 the planet was born
bringin so much game, i make rappin a sport
tacklin whores, bringin an end to the shame
dismembering lames, youll remember the name
blazin keyz from a to z and im packin force with the heaters
I spit sharp, and trust me youll feel the swords when im speakin
cut 3 stripes on ya chesy to say you endorsed by adidas
i dispose threats, whip out the tek and expose vets
and have em sleepin with the fishes jus like Ko-Tex
how u drop a deuce expectin to defeat my whole deck
Please whores, i eat cores, on the mic and the keyboard
truth is y'all couldnt have bomb flow lacin the sea floors wit c-4's
i dun lit this up, now ill pass the blunt to next kid
so he can blaze it up then bust out some text scripts

[ill-mental]

the conquest is, for rappers to get the message/
equiped wit a fist fast enough to split a brick in split of a split second/
in a nick of time, the wick that i lit's flashin/
i'm tick-ticking and my mans sizzle is about to blow with me/
sharin the flow wit me/ americas new terrorist to the globe
about to reload and blow 9 more holes through fifty/
yall niggas talk alot gangsta moves/
i call it plain entertainment to make the news/
you wanna be smooth on your feet and pimp talk/
i'm tryna shoot at your feet and make you crip walk/
you tryna get on and rap for wealth/
i'm tryna be like pac and have about 200 songs after death/

[TiNy_ThUg_cHiCk187]

talkin' bout beatin' that shit outta this dumb bitch//
what ever happend to just freestyle battlin' and just spiitin' shit//
i guess that's tha life that THUG life that i choose 2 live//
nutthin' left to say nutthin' left to do//
but dropp hot shit and continue to diss you//
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that's bout this lil hootchie tasha
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~1~

[ill-mental]

you got a sexy screen name tiny thug..asl?

[TiNy_ThUg_cHiCk187]

just pm me and i might tell you ;)

[Sir.Mercenary]

topic cypher? well let's get hyper active like tiny thug's enthusiasm
always on nigga's dick coz she's good at sucking..
never realized my words dont exist like a small dick fucking
but thats ok coz all of u Wack heads fill me in thru and thru
i invented pain, i didn't force it..but u're crazy bitch persued
and u shouldn't speak my name in vain becoz ur mouth is twisted
u sound like a child, ure on the back burner so don't even risk it
ure a complete joke ona message board, what it feels like
tonite i'll take a lesson from either of u and snap u back to real life
i come wit clever raps, u'll never last so go back to shufflin crap
beatin u wack cats, ure limps of paranoia fallin off ..bitch i never ask(ax)

[Killa Effect]

im packin rusty razor blades/
with more deseases then gay parades//
i leave cats like the end of dramas..they life just fades/
cuz im hazardous around groups like frag grenades//

sorry if shits miss spelled i cant spell worth SHITTT

[Duble Em]

driving down the street wth a K and a gage ready
to open fieron any mother fucker wh looks the wrong way/
stops in ma way or even looks away am a leave them blaa
all over the pave

[ill-mental]

whats over the pave is your shadow wit yo body in mid-air,torn/
this kids air borne/ this is one way to die-
theres 1 million and six ways more/
all u guys who text- follow the model/
u aint a MC just cuz u work at MCdonalds/
u got to have the skill/ not mass appeal/
cuz after deals/ you'll be nuttin but bastards wit old camera film/

[Tha Arkitekt]

i leave my trade mark engraved on pages i enslave cuz fo tha days i pray nuttin comes my way....
easier said than done its all ina crazy so exchange tha range for this cyhpa game played an made...
look at wut i create everytime a mic sees me i turn spit an devistate proclaim my fame...
next time tha cyhpa unlimited goin down ill be at tha top of tha game squrtin shame to all tha cyhpas name...

[Killa Effect]

Children crying out, hearts grown over with mold/
another story to be told, another soul to be sold//
dreams of suicide unfold, children introduced to drugs/

[Duble Em]

another day gone by how meany ppl u think have died
throw proventalble cozez or in passenger seats of the
car that was shoot up in a drive by/
guns go fast and u end it with an extera hole in ur ass

[ill-mental]

i'm in the chypher,smokin- looks like fire smoke/
your entire coat get drenched and wet/
i'll twist the necks of those who diss and disrepect/
disconnect you from the net , double booting/
give u internet thugs a virus and you'll have trouble shooting/

[Lethal]

is it the search to bring pain,that i want to leave you slain /
maybe its just fact that im clinicly insane,and fucked up in the brain//
well maybe its the cocain, but thats not the point now is it/
i broke all of your fingers so you cant dial them three digits...(911)//

[ill-mental]

ayo, i burn mc bridges/ like u cannot rap wit me/
100mc's step up, 50% left cut-the other 50% is causiltys/
do the math wit me/
all u fake thugs is takin a blood bath wit me/
the wrath of my craft-is deadly/
edgy, i'm the rap-machette/ perhaps i'm just haz-ardous,B/

[LowRider]

Im a tragic rapper, leave victims scarred and tampered /
This a true lyricist you cant touch just like MC Hammer.
I stammered along bridges, followed the road to riches /
Diamond rings and big dishes, eatin toads to various fishes.
Wishing for better days, new cars and radio play /
Hear me say my last breath, before im lead astray...

[ill-mental]

i'm lookin for better days/ step away, everything be- yesterday/
bout to finish my c.d.,u better king me like checker play/
put the decker way, i got 52 cards/
u pull out 1 and it has "hoe" on it/
i steamroll on it/-
my team strong and we patroling and controling it/
try to bite these virulent rhymes and get a swollen lip/

[Killa Effect]

No one believed, it wasn’t perceived/
Until 24 shots in the head were received//
A Necrophiliac with his whole block deceived/
Soul forever tormented never relived//
A new level of insanity achieved/
As he infects the minds of the youth like a new disease//

[ThaKidEvolved]

Bold = Wordplay
Bold & Italic = Multis

niggas is Basic they Wastin they time when they Facin...up against me they should be on the sideline Gazin...
victory is wat im Tastin so fuck wat ya Sayin...Takin me for granted until the bullets start Blazin...
Lacin the Mic~Wit~Heat forget a Fight~In~The~Street...call me out both my bitches blow like Dykes~In~The~Sheets...
Polite~When~I~Speak? NAW!!!!! cause i Excite~When~You~Speak...bout how you go sneak up on me and spend the Night~Wit~A~Beast... (HaHa)
i Twist~Minds when my lyrics Hit~Minds...niggas want Metal~In~They~Mouf~I~Make~Em~Kiss~Nines...
niggas say they Better~Than~The~Souf~I~Have~To~Rip~Rhymes...and show em that Fellahs~In~The~Nouf~Aint~Better~This~Time... (Yep)
my Hot~Lines will show that i Got~Nines...and my niggas stay posted on corners like Stop~Signs...
niggas say they got cash i be like Stop~Liein...tell me not to wreck??? thats like tellin a bird to Stop~Flyin...

[Trophy]

i might rip kid's face off so tha blind can see
and throw rice to stoners so they ca' dine with me
kids run after this cat just to rhyme with thee
and "spike" niggas wit "clockers" so 'time repeats'
so dont trip off a bit of competition to face
and u front off a failure of ur mission to date
but listen to fate u cant keep rippin for cake
cus one day sum1'll be tippin tha plate
u cant always get wat ya ask for
thats like 'creviced cows' recycled by 'crack whores'
and 'dope' "lines" for 'CocaCola' "actors"
but not enough food for lil black boys
im talkin bout my brothas in tha land of beginning
we know Edens in Africa no matter wat crackers be spinning
they brainwash our lil kids wit nonsense
and disrespect us for evry lil comment
i swear the truth will soon be set free
just stop lyin and release the facts especially
i see u trust the popes old ass self
but these dumb catholics got theyselves all gassed up
i hope he pass up just let the man die
nice dudes finish last so no wonder Trophy's a bad guy

^^haha

[DNA]

Why is it that I gotta start using complex structures//
Man I can't even master using rhyming couplets//
I'm a illiterate rapper like a preschool drop-out//
So poor I burgle myself till my mom told me I was locked out//
Shit, I had to sell a two of my liver's just to pay the phone bill//
Last time I hit on a girl, she told me I looked like road kill//

[LowRider]

Who to vote in the election? Is it Labour with Blair?
None directly effect me so why should i even care?
Its not fair how its fixed, the votes get ripped up and mixed /
Neither parties could get "seats" if the commons was placed at the flicks! (wooo!) LoL
Infact its all corrupt, dont get me wrong im getting started /
The governments ethics, over time has simply parted.
Now they cold hearted and wrong, in it for power and cash /
Hear my voice and refuse to vote, let the system automatically crash.

[ill-mental]

its the I- to the double L's/
might sell a couple hundred twelve copy's a week/
maybe aproximately a couple thousand, my peak/
what u dont know about me, is i'm iller than the best/
just make sure u dont let your bullets sin against my vest/
i'm a couple of bars away from a flushed tire/
and u act tough but u a couple of R's away from a ruff ryder/
let it be clear/
i'm only a threat to u cuz my cassettes have made me a vet in 3 years/
please dont compare me/
i may very well be the first MC to be named the best before he hit the cemetary/
the IMF- i rep harder than jerseys/
steppin to me is harder than it looks yet its harder to serve me/
right now, i'm spittin while i'm downloading porn flicks/ (its the truth)
u niggas is corn chips, make salsa out of your blood
give me some more dip/

[e-ReK]

im the nicest on the mic, shits priceless
its like i got a hold of ya life, cause a crisis
im sick of these mc's who aint half as nice
as i eat yall free's to apease my apetite
im rappin right, any nigga who wanna step to me
i'll put ur life in jepordy, snap ur neck in three
cuz i was destined to be, teachin a lesson in free's
its my proffession, ask a question'll leave u stressin to breathe

;alkgjhapg;

[ill-mental]

message received/ i'm better than each one of u/
consecutively- my speech is like knit sweaters that smothers u/
interoggation from the snare wit bass and drums for u/
its safe to say i'll come for u/
and pop the choppa, before doctor dre discovers u/

[LowRider]

Im overflew, back from the u.S with Nasty Stu /
Causing havoc once more but thats nothing new.
What you want to do? Battle me to a duel?
Set it up bitch and let me define the conditions of school.
Like the other side of your pillow im cool /
Reveal your deppest secrets to show that im cruel.

[ill-mental]

i'ma take all u fools to rap school/
teach u virgin acts to murder tracks from the first to the last rule/
yes sir, get back dude- its flattery to diss u/
cuz the only time u "click clack" tools is wit a hammer and a chizzle/
the smith and wesson and a convicted felon/
plus hate equals me and your split melon/
and i'm not cocky i'm confident-
so when i tell u i'm the best/ u can tell it to the rest/

[Tha Arkitekt]

my own thouhgt has been clusterd into small bits...
times i felt down wishing i can just quit all of it...
it's like im behind my own bars trying to break the barrier...
on a herse is what i hope is my carrier the visions just keep gettin scarier...
why won't it all clear the fear has come clear and that the end is near...

[LowRider]

Walking the windy road, watching the crickets and toads /
Got seven sharpshooters on me, waiting for the four digit code.
To take off my head, leave me shaken and dead /
Then escape through the designated routes when they hear the feds.

[ill-mental]

u hear the feds/ u scream now/
the theme is to lay u and your team down/
IMF are supreme hounds/
takin this beef to thee extreme like razors, knifes and lazor beams now/
gather your crew/ as long as my fist is faster than u/
as long as i callously fatality u/ and splatter your gladder, this is reality,dude/
theres no remorse/
ghostly force in the form of a trojan horse/
the sole source of MC'S disappearing like bigge,pac and alyiah/
a good ole' chicago feast wit nachos and pizza/ 2 zimas in a 2 seater
wit all the popular features/

[Duble Em]

u rob joe and run because ur still a fraid of pun/
u run around with an emptay gun this gangstas aint fun/
snatch the and run fell the power of the street force u down homie ur dun

[ill-mental]

but the beefs just begun/
my chain reminds me of the way your body hung/
tommy gun obviously got u washed up like the tsumani flood/
u think u can rip me?
50 cent has a better chance of winning ashanti's love/
my fingers flick and i put u in the hospital quick/
u get licked like a popsickle stick/
this game is a dynamite..I AM the top of the wick/
if i burn out u blow up/
so i advice to to blow me.
i stay lowly in mind, although i stay tight,i'm/
the type to bite in a fight as much as jay bites rhymes/
nas wanted a moment a slience/ i'ven broken the silence/
provokin the violence on those who smokin lye,writin'/
wanna be 50 cent- but u wont get rich,you'll just die tryin'/

[ill-mental]

respond dummy's!!!

[ill-mental]

gimme a cypher, the type i usually write to/
ready to strike in the same time it takes you to type to/
pick u apart as i invision your heart wit kool-aid runnin threw it/
while u andyour crew slave to buy jewels-
i just walk right aside u and put a gun to it/ u know what time it is/
the world is cold-brang a sweater- u know how much crime it is/
the fans are gonna play me forever- u know how a diamond is/
i put the g in great u put it in gay,fa sho/
remember-if u wer placed by others then your always replacble/

[ill-mental]

this is practice to sharpen things/
this is practically the tennis racket and the ball machine/
this is to hit my target clean between the eyes
archery wit the dart i fling- and er'thing is mines/
the secret lies in my artieries, in my heart beats/
that makes me wanna rip apart fleets of MC'S wit shark teeth/
your favorite rappers ghost writer, blow fire and inhale snow/
punches creates hailstones and whip up tornatos wit a muay thai elbow/
to the sky i pray, i'll never crumble/
the most cockiest MC is the one who can be forever humble/
what is rap to m? self expression/
its gravity captures me- swept in essence/
dissolve myself in awe cuz i taught myself a lesson/
and i dont want the jewels, neither the respect from the underground headz/
teh truth is- you were born alone and will die alone inside the ground,dead/
i do it for me/ to find, lose myself and have a reunion for me/
and if u dont understand that then why r u writin' for
cypher for?- ask yourself this and you'll find yourself musically/