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Weapons cypher
Rhyme about how you are going to kill the person above you with the weapon that has been left for you.
Dont forget to leave a weapon. 6 line minimum
first weapon-ambilical cord now kill me suckers!! |
I'll murder fi-del for servin weapons like these
Umbilical cord to choke and bring forth him on knees// Untill the oxygen blocked from him causes his death Tightly wrapped and slighly tied to break through his neck// Untill the bones destroyed imployed with great technique Untill the eyes just bulge fly into my sink// Untill he grits his teeth untill the brink of damage And all i wanted was another drink of gin to get hammered// i guess the next weapon would be a hammer |
i'll put this in your weiner,
like a hammer... cuz ill kill you cleaner, can you... spleen, turd... UHH UHH, YA FEEL CUZ I KILL YA! next weapon- Indian Fry Bread. |
i'll take sum "Indian Fry Bread" & slap hopesfall upside da head
den turn around & kick him in his mouth til all his blue turned red make sure 2 leave him stretched out farther den lines in his bars den i'll use his body as a shield like we were in "Iraq" at war nextly, use his face like a broom as i sweep up his blood off the floor the torture will leave u battered & bruised til u holla "U Don't Want No More" the next weapon: pillow |
ayo im bout to creep in throu yer window while u be sleepin....
take yer bitches pillow and place it on yer face till ya stop breathin... then ill take out tha featherz and tickle yo bitch till she cumz..... im tha greatest white rapper to spit to sum ill sounden drumz... "ill leave u battered and bruised" and im using a pillow.... man i done wit dimes and nicks im bout to move kiloz..... next weapon...stalk from a weed plant hahah |
fuck a weed plant..smoke dat shit and pull out the stalk...
But Fuck it..i smoked so much Marajauna..I cant even walk.. Nigga Fuck it...ill slice right through you with this part... And your a w eak bitch...hold up...i have to fart... 6 line minimum. In future EDIT your drop,instead of posting again ~F-D~ next weapon-hotdog |
You want some mustard?
FUCK YOU BITCH, LIKE CUSTARD, I BUST TURDS, EAT THE HOT DOG, CHOCK BITCH, LIKE A SOCK FROG!!! KETCHUP!!! HAHAHA, IN YO MOUTH! MAKES ME WANT TO, EAT A CROWN. next weapon- battery. Quit showing your childish side :thumbup: ~F-D~ |
Nigga you cant handle Me/Do i have to commit battery/Hookin up a battery /to fuckin splatter he/loaded it place instead of a bullet/See da shiny trigger nigga/Watch how quick i pull it/Out da champer it go now loungin at ya head boy/Never thought a battery would make a deadly toy boy
Next Weapon-G-unit spinner peice |
D-rock, you think u a stylish winna?...
nigga u gunna taste the bling from the g-unit spinna... im comin out hard, swingin that 1000 dollar bling.. once it conects with ur face, feel the fuckin sting... tru niggaz have style in the way they kill der victim... i bring real style not just braggin bout stickin em.... next weapon - Exorisicm |
in the name of Jesus Christ i demand ya come forth
i murder murdz with holy water that burns like molotov say something demon, i slay you easy, you cant decieve me i got more proficiency then reeves in the constantine dvd plus battling you is wasted like ya dough if you saw that movie and if the water dont work, and the crosses dont burn, fuck it ill use an uzi next weapon is laughing gas |
Welcome to da dentist office were i will skull fuck u wit da dental drill/Drill it to ya gums have u screamin for u mommy/But she eatin heads like a mutha fuckin zombies/But i cant have u ass screamin while i chop u apart/So im a give u laughing gas so u can laugh out ya heart
Next Weapon=Osama Bin Ladin's Terrorist Hide out Tapes |
yo i toook this kid hostage, he had no escape
fuck a gun, i got osamas hide out tapes i took tha tape out and wrapped it round his throat he couldnt breath and he started 2 choke then with his last breth of air he sed "fuck u!" then i laughed as he died and his whole face wus blue next weapon: a lamb |
i dont sell crack,but i demand grams
in beef u wont see gats u'll see the man hands the niggas sleep on me like sand man durin exam crams so i give 'm the ram slam slap em wit a damn lamb i scam men in arabia to expand lands next weapon-cd roms In future EDIT your original post instead of posting agian ~F-D~ |
yo I kill a nigga wit a cd rom and beat his mom,
he's no match for me,if u think u can beat me come and see me klump, u in the head like I was sherman wit a cd rom that's been in the harddrive so long its burnin and now it's turnin as I throw it to slice ur head off and set off a giant explosion bigger than a loud cough no I aint a slim thug but wit dis cd rom I'll chop ur head off... cuz am a boss..nigga!! next weapon...Aids...hahahaaa!!(yes, this is a weapon)..lol |
Forget french crops coz da aids death-toll aint short
N fuck....everyone i'll be infected soon if i aint caught lol Forget guns coz i'll have ya spun when ya see me run wit syringes If you dont transfer ya bank ballance ill stab ya...he then winges as i slowly pierce his skin holding my thumb on the pressure gauge I write a fake suicide note...who cares da poilce aint gunna know the letters forged Theirs a special vain in ya back so i lift ya shirt n search around ya back ya walking on egg-shells so instead i'll take the syring n squirt it down ya hatch(mouth) the next weapon is a broom |
i'll fuck u witta broom
a zoom ma zoom zoom then i fuck ya brotha wit my dick sticky stick stick next: pussy |
You gettin hella pussy that bitch gave you rugburn
Tingle from the tip of the dick till yo guts churn climb tho instentines spittin cum out yo mouth dat bitch had bomb? now niggas havin doubts she infected you put a damn bug in the system now your fam over yo grave like damn I miss em next weapon -> pubic hairs |
Dont need my colt 45 to show u your doom
nor my 9 milli , all i need is a broom with the pole end, ill sharpen it gonna shove threw ya chest wit it stab u into millions of pieces, cut off ya mug take the other end n sweep you under the rug lol a broom yikes.. Next Weapon a Deer Antler lol |
WOW this cypha has fallen off.
damn a deer antler? thats fucking wack man. Lol. Look, one, two writing like im spitting. On some necro type shit...... yo i'll dice ya mainframe the same way i do this cypha body fragmants becoming stagnant amped and hyper deer antlers the weapon you contestin well im cuthroat fucka s&wesson u stressin takin jabs to ya midsection forever guessin what my next move will be continually stinging incorporate gullotine style swinging im less forgiving will be till the demise of your filthy living antlers up ya arse now ripping skin harder master crafter of torture severed and slaughtered antlers are spikes you morbidly sorted I cough wipe my face take ten paces drop a mortar to leave no trace.. Fuck it, i do this shit everyday with deers antlers and such weapons like big cow fannies. That's why this shit only took me 3 mins. Now drop some decent shit in this cypha you wack cunnts herbish lil dweeb motherfuckers. Im out PEACE. |
A four five? Fuck that.. bitch you'll be fucked for your statements...
When this long butterfly knife empties your guts on the pavement... Why would I carry a gun when im not really sure if i can hit shit... I'll flip then butterfly back and forth till it looks like a damn gymnist... you'll end up on my shitlist........ better yet end up on my hitlist... now back down before you bitches make me get down to business... next weapon: broken eletric pencil sharpener... word haha |
Ayo this girls dicks trying too hard
He attempted to start me in the school yard Then I delivered a hit to the balls But he had none at all So I hooked Up the pencil sharpener Said I'd had enough Im carving ya But the shit stopped so I threw it at his hed Now his ded haha word N/W= God |
step once I do it on my own..step with a crew..I walk with god
he has my bac k thru everyday life so why would you think you could kill me with a knife every bit of trouble and stife,he is my back bone he watches me trhu the entire day,untill im back home so death is certain for those who apose cause one prayer to god,my second body arose blah..next weapon lyrics |
my words are weapons like eminem said wit d12
i got guns, wanna see sum? they in da trunk of da V12 and if u aint know, i spit out fiya so get burned i bet u curious so afta dis i know dat u learned w/e...next: a damn book |
A book?Well you against my rhymes,ya ~true ta get shook~
I dont even gotta come ~thru wit a hook~but what could I ~do wit a book~ Ill throw u in da river without a ~life belt~ nail u to a cross,throw books at ya til u feel what da Passion of ~Christ felt~ I ~damage fags~when it comes to da mic,I gotta ~savage ass~ put u in~sandwich bags~ ta drop tons of books on u durin ya~Spanish class~ Dont follow me,u cant even ~head da steps~cuz u ~need da breath~ to ~proceed ta rest~cuz Ill put a book to ya face,make you ~read ta death~ Next weapon= Plastic bag |
The way im a kill ya is slap da shit out ya wit ya head up in da bag
Then imma put da rubber band around ur neck so i can make you gag Watcha ya face turn green while im smoke on my weed U& sufficatin in da bag cuz nigga can not breathe Im a make sure u breathe nuffin but carbon dioxide Next thing u know Forensic pullin of da bag cuz ya bitch ass died Next weapon= Royalty Check |
Razor sharp edges on these checks... representing my proceeds
Fuck a 15% return, 100% of total fluids is what this ho bleeds I tangle you in net receipts, pound you down like flat fees With monetary munitions, I leave you fucked like weeklong orgies I'm pushing the envelope........right through your intestines.. Now you won't see no return......like badly planned investements Next: Jagged Dentures |
First I'll kidnap dude and tie em up in da basement/
Stop his grill in leavin shoe in his faceprint/ Steady his head wit duct dape so da nigga cant move/ Plastic wrap my kicks so i wont get blood on my shoes/ Knock his grill out makin sure that i injure/ Den ease in da jagged Dentures/ Take my basemall bat screamin dat was u get for false beef/ Watch dat niggas die cuz i knocked back his false teeth/ Next Weapon-Baby Dipers |
on a track im crazy hyper, heavy rhymes but maybe lighter
im like a navy sniper, killin yall niggas cuz its about 80 biters i aint a lazy swiper, i'll smother u with hot shit out of a baby diaper |
fo get ya flows.. dis aint no homo show..
cuz iam killin dis kid.. wit tha illmatic flow.. u cant touch me... my level is above yours.. the way i elevated... makes me seem like i never touched the floor |
my fault the next weapon will be a .... crowbar
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hit the trunk not fa the pump but the crowbar, amped, steamed ready ta get it on swingin so hard, you'll never see in color again like Humphrey Bogart, in life so far, i aint take mechanics in school, but ive always been good ta excellent with them tools.................... broken shard of glass....... |
any thing is possible wit a broken shard of "glass"
cuz you'll fail to bypass when i cut ya legs off ass weapon..... rope |
Hung This Kid From My Backyard Tree....
Now I Have A Stringed Emcee.... Hit Him With Tha Rope,this Guys A Joke..... And His Names Gayer Than Jon Paul Tha Pope...... |
Rope aroun ur throat..U start wheezin an gaspin.//
Hangin on ta life aint worth it, not even worth graspin// I start askin.."Wheres tha Bank!!.Please no hesitation"// He reached 4 my gun!!..// (BLLLoOOOUUuuGGGhh!!) Now he gottah few leaks in his lung!!// Bitch moved at me fast..with fear in her face// I was swift wit tha glass..(SMASH!!)..left beer in her face// put tha heat near ta her waist.."MOVE SLOW!!"// She gave me the stacks..an some packs plus a few O's!!// I know she a true hoe..cuz she was lookin 4 a loop hole// She said"Can I ride wit you"..while she grabbed tha bananna like i was a fruit bowl!! quick key style!!(Fuck it) |
Yo son left me wit out a weapon, so I'll kill'em wit Cold Steel
This cat got handed everything in life, and still blew the whole deal I stabbed him wit an old nail, took it to him Full Scale See I was born bold to Mold Skill, like a profesional See this joker couldn't have nuts, if I gave him my left testicle ''RV's like why you let this guy mess wit you" Because the effects of Narkotic, Left you in similar states of a fresh vegitable...... Next Weapon---Hatchet |
emergency needed, dont be brave gone head dispatch-it, plus you know you cant hack it Otto armed with Matics and hatchets durin sparrin matches... tar&feathers |
bitch pleez get out of here wit wit ya chicken hed (used as tar n feathers)
the way rape leads to HIV n sex leads to the bed next weapon.... knife |
.......ducktape the wife and little tykes plus ya dog spike, might as well call me Sprite the way the knife make you choke after i cutcha windpipe grenade launcher |
grenade launcher,aint nuffin more deadly,
bombs 4 bullets, fuck that shit is heavy!! it'll blast ur ass,it dont go round it goes thru when u got one of these who the fuck needs a crew!!? weapon-toothpick! |
Wen I step on the scene you better Move-Quick, Fuck artillery i keep this shyt ghetto, with Toothpicks//Im ruthless// I move too Slick, In silence and violence//
I spit the New-Shyt...WEAPON: Extendo |
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