LL text Cypher -- Free/diss/Muck around
 

Word, stuck for your convienience..

Since you all like to spend so much time in here rather than the rest of the site.. Drop some raps, 6 Lines minimum.. I'll start..

Look..
I viciously injure cats, its principle my verbal machettis shredding fools..
Into confetti & blood festering smelly residue..Then hell dude..
I'll even cook fillets with vegetables and tell rappers its edible..
To them thats the only time biting you is acceptable..
Fuck it-- I got razor blades, but instead I'ma cheese grate you..
Erase skin from your face, then replace it with a4's & a paper staple..

*Shrugs*

Edit:
This will also make it easier to see where everyones at without having to check their battles.. So we can find out the wack kids early on:shoot:

EDIT AGAIN--
Rofl @ This old shit I wrote..
Word to elevation..

I bash & fracture you with mad unmatchable, battle tacticals..
Type ill enough to kill your pets, with knifes slashing its mandible..
Nostras a catastophical prodigy, rapping mind boggling oddity..
Properly dropping prophecy...For those stupid enough to follow me..
Obviously, there aint no stopping this, start dropping kids..
To follow this post--
I even bought a hanging noose so I can show you the ropes..

Ugh?

Explain, a man who to self entertain, will leave a granny slain
Remove her brains and veins sell em on ebay,
up her ass stick a gas mane, light it on fire and sip champagne
I got modified stainless, codified by the FBI, as the “tools to leave u brainless”
Faceless….looking 4 eyes on the pavement
im in-humane, insane, mentally out the frame,
as a game break da bones of a new-born,
leave it lame n torn……….., put it on a barbecue n watch it wiggle and wain in pain, in its head prayin 4 rain

murder a bitch wih ease,slice at there knees, watch em crawl 2 me
watch em bleed, thn I threaten to let da trigger squeeze, chuckle as there pants fill wid feaces, inject an ancient chinese disease, laugh as they threaten revenge on me, leave no trace of evidence on the scene, wid ma expertise
im a fission of the genes, of saddam, satan,Hitler and edi amin

Check it--
I keep it real....................
Slip & kill innocent rappers for thrills..
Under the influence of alcahol, cocaine & pills..
Even a grin reveals my spits is ill as a killers grill..
So if you see me on the street, skill recognise skill..
No candy raps, & no feminised kinda chill.. I'm real..
With a fly build,
I'm on that staying ill with or without a deal..

A Poetry drop....check it....
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heartfull bars with deep lungs i spit,
cant find the perfect line to rhyme so i quit,
think back to when,
i was young and without sin,
too Youth to understand that a sin is very bad,
and that words are release when i put this pen to the pad.....
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easy

from this game ill neva retire,
why
cos ma raps r fire, blazin mc's, amazin enemies,
levain them in a foggy haze
like they been smokin yey for dayz
stingin em like a knee graze
imagine da minotaur out the maze
ready to eat the populus and slay

if you ever try to question this shit...
i cant wait, cuz my state is against logistics
yo, my flow flex tha stick shift
dont roll to close to this, you could be the next statistic
ballistic, freak out on the mic *what is this?*
i spit shit sick wit defense forensics
hence the difference, its DC, the prince of business
leave you marked man, like suicidal wrists of misfits
ya style's stale, dry, call you mr biscuit
mr. mix shit, call me mr. bisquick
hahahaha

ayo, check it...ima kill you son aint no questions asked
you like Aunt Jemima cuz you get sprayed on pancakes...you ass[/sarcasm]

werd :thumbup:

*realizes hes really like that :(*

full of rage and hate im spittin shots like a twelve gauge,
Nigga i flow wild like rabid ca-nines in a cage,
Growlin...niggas need to watch themselves cos i be prowlin,
Break you down before you touch the ground, like i was shaolin,
Trained in war, i'm spittin til my throat gets sore,
You know the score, you'll die before you hit the floor......

*leaves thread to attend anger management meeting*

im sorry i dont get it... might as well forget it
this nigga compose punches wit ex lax but still dont shit it
he wanna compose? but all tha rapper's like PLEASE NO MORE
he write like how stevie wonder danced at the BET awards
i spit six quick, this shit... was easy, abusin these men
you like plastic daipers... for your own safety, you got no use for a pen

No use for a pen? Fuck that, take this hollucinagen..

W/e man, I'm out..
Have fun with the rv cypher and keep it neat if you wanna keep it stuck..

word throw the pen away
like canibus sed, its all binary today
use ya keyboard to kick a mental retort
an assualt of thought
a murderous onslaught, that leaves battles won before they are fough
off this green im mean and faded
while simultaneously intoxicated
ready 2 leave a brew slew n jaded
wid an attackt hat cud neva b evaded

Fuck anorexic bitches in my nigga Nostradamus' sig
We cool and all, but i rather see a pig
she got no ass, could never roll wit me
prolly in that porno named itty bitty titties
sunglasses cover her faces, cuz she ugly
she hit as fuck, but wont ever fuck me
prolly lookin at this shit now, sorta like, fuck me
but that bitch is nasty, i dont give a fuck b

^werd i feel the same way i cant stand skinny bitches...fuckin disgusting

im destroying this world, just toying with girls
shoving helicopters in their asses and watchin'em swirl
splotches of hurl unfurling on the floor cause im dasterdly sick
greatest embrace to ever fate this site, shit i mastered it quick
faster than most dicks who attempt and tempt with shit to every extent
and pretend they spent minutes writing when it took them 20 to present

i unno, word

I snort crack like i smoke black and hope that..
true facts will appear and not go flat
slooze crack? no you fake thugs never done drugs..
shoulder shrugs like G's smokin blunts..
and drinkin buds thinkin its good..
i dont give a fuck..its tru that this spit sucked.

Jus fuckin around.

Check it..
Bitch in my sig got haters ey..
I dont care?!?
I'd still prop up this thin slut fucking her from behind tugging her hair..
Just cause she aint 1000 pounds plus, lotty aint interested he says..
Thats cool, some people need bakery rolls to be impressed..
But one love to E-thugs B........plus this bitch is hot believe cuzz..
Pop's just mad---------Cause hes got bigger tits than she does..! :hump:
But yeah man, its all in breas-*:slick:*-I mean jest cause we cool and all..
I just dont fuck with chicks when you need industrial cranes to pull them off..

Word @ my sig's haters..lol

Talkin bout me having titties...I ain't mad cuz
Even your skinny ass has bigger titties than she does
Bitch can't shit from me, gotta body like RuPaul
Can't help but crack on her...the one in her ass too small

Check it..
Come with us, & over dose on dopium, coast to coast..
Vocal comotose, below the most underground emcees
Explode in smoke, & spawn from radioactive ashes..
Even when I spit, emcees burn with acidic gasses..
Lyric attack tactics worse than airport baggage handlers antics..
Irrational mavericks--
Slapping faggets & bashing spastics..

OMB's turn..

pass the gas n' matches, so I can blow this damn track ta smitherines
We're doper than most folk on radios with mad cash
n' it got me thinkin "gee those faggots cant rap how did that happen?
and why dont me n nos travel in limousines," ya feelin me
I tend to be the type to amass hostility
literally attacked and killed at least a million beats
brilliantly crafting words together,
killed more men than the american military < (im sayin it like militry in case you didnt know -_-)

mkay you go

Its ammunition, for these poetical killers symphony..
Ripping into this infant industry, bringing infantry in with me..
"Kill em instantly.." With this mythical ministry mastering wizardry..
Nostra dam, I'm winking at you while the plot is thickening..
Fuck it--I'm infinite, recieving ill certificates, with my name..
Engraved with blood from a severed direct artery vein..

And omb--
You should start ur next bit to it saying, "Word, they gave me the same" or something like that..

well of course i cant speak much, i dont eat words
plus im only here for a minute...unlike these net nerds
revert my wit... thats only possible with gifts of fists
fucka right n left hits... you type impediment with lisps
handle this how? when ya bars arent endowed....wow..?
think im talkin bout puns n similies... sound familiar bee..?
cuz the buzz of skill stings to kill like your allergic to me
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damn i got a bad case of the shits, n that crap aint soft
cuz you dont gotta be on the end of my dick for me to piss you off...! :thumbup:

Word, they gave me the same,
But when I was born my blood was tainted and drained
they replaced it with fame, pain, rage, patience and game,
They tried to control the way I behave, held me trapped in a cage
Blacklisted my paps, shot caps at my cat
but I escaped from that cave, they tried to stop me with flames
cuts, bruises, shots and whatnot, but my body n' mind stayed the same
I didnt bleed, rap music just played from my veins

Just do like a few rhymes with that and then switch it up... cos there was no switch ups in mine

Tainted and drained like reverbed operations..
If you were a medic, you'd prolly drop the patients..
Fuck it im losing my patience, this bitch is weak..
Yoursa played whereas my spits unique..
What ya textin for,we cant hear you speak..
Im unique, your just a neek..
[/wtf]

Neek?....what the fuck is a neek you fucking geek?
Bust emcees 'til their toughness runs and it flees
From underneath the rough extremes....crazier than Xgames
Set flames to the net like NBA Jams.....expect reins
Cause the world's in my hands like atlas.....you can't imagine
Half of the shit I fathom in just a fraction of anti-babbling

Word......:thumbup:™

enygma came in here whack thinkin he was big
but i'll leave him lookin worse than the bitch in Nos' sig
smash his fuckin face in, stop his heartbeat
and leave him with three L's like the league at RB
serious shit, you think im playin? just look at my face
have your head the place to put my bulletin
................................and then post it up on myspace

:bored:

Ya'll wanna be Kanyes jumpin on his jock sadly,
Ya never be him till you get wires comin out ya face like Soc's Avy,
Its all clean fun... I flow just as the fountain spews,
'So does' Soc., but if you wanna win you better 'mount and do,' <-WTF?!
I'm leaving man... "NO!" Get off me dawg, NOW! RETREAT!
Come on Soc., Why you always gotta be wrapped around my feet?!

you think you have skills, cause your sig is purple
but really, RV just wants to leave the house, kinda like urkle
so dont ever send me pictures again of a snapping turtle
cause im jumping over you faster than olympic hurdles
fertile, yeah right....yet to see a decent rhyme
you really need to stop.....so i hit you in the face with an octogonal sign

:shoot:

NOS HOW YOU BITING ME SON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


PEEP MY TRACK F" A KONTROVERSY!!!!!!!!!!!! THE LINE HE BIT IS CLEAR AS HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

NOS HOW YOU BITING ME SON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


PEEP MY TRACK F" A KONTROVERSY!!!!!!!!!!!! THE LINE HE BIT IS CLEAR AS HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ABOUT CHESE GRATERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DAMN HOW YOU BITING NOS????????????

i jack an' send kids home, without they sneakers.
what? i'm fly yo, an' my first name aint peter.
shotty loaded, with the gauge pressed to ya head.
so throw in the towel...pillow, mattress an' the bed.

yo jin in tha house, but really the dudes nothing
cause i KO this bitch with just a few buttons
though he is something, and im definately wreckin'
and only time jin gets props, is when im mentionin tekken
so dragon kick to the body, double uppracut to the face
can call yourself the king of iron fist, but bitch, im the ace

:), sup jin, we cool

we are. but i'ma have to come right back at you.

piss on blisss, clutch the scythes and sever his bottom lip.
he got to the doorway of dopeness but stumbled & slipped.
dont mention tekken, i'm far from fiction when i rhyme.
and leave you w/ bigger slits...well bigger than mine.

:).

well dont we have something here, a little back and forth
jin had the key to success....but then locked the door
wanting more? i'll rip and slit every aspect of your text
and leave jin more stretched than sex with your neck
spit one more line, got time to out shine this dipshit
cause my rhymes leave ya more in a spin than ya lip twists

Get fucked you wanker, I dont ever fucking bite shit..

I aint even heard your track.. If you aint realise knob jocky, I dont ever post in the RV songs forum..

Dont ever fucking accuse me of some herb bullshit like that again..

Jesus fucking christ.. Bite off you?!?! Are you shitting me?

how you gonna tell me you aint bite son that track is almost a year old....... and you know it in heavy rotation at your krib!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! you live on RV how you gonna tell me you aint peeped it......... and plus............ That line is MINE SON!!!!!!!!!!!

listen to the track........and tell me you dont notice a similarity???????????


GET OUT OF HERE

Chill man, I checked that track... Shit is nothing alike. Just because you said cheese grater in a verse and so did he, doesnt mean he bit it off you.

Thats like saying someone bit off me cos I said "you are wack" in a verse and someone else said it in a verse after me.... Shits stupid.

ARE YOU FUCKING RETARDED 'SON' ??

Not only do I hate your voice and therefore NEVER check your shit.. But your accusing me of biting from a song I aint even heard, with a line that I came up with on the spot..

I think your getting a bit ahead of your self kiddo..

Yo link me to this knob jockys soundclick I wanna hear the shit..

This dudes a fucking herb..
Ay tito, paste your lyrics dick cheese..