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The Rhyme about This Word Cypher . . .
Basically
The Person above you gives you just one or two words and you have to spit 2-4 bars about it with your imagination. First word.. is Illegal |
working 9 to 5 dont reflect my minds ambitions n constant struggles to stay alive commitin crimes since i arrived on this planet i strive for willpower to keep my life.. outta strife.. but trouble follows me..catchin up, every minute, im bout ta fuck up.. n kill a man.. my agrovated opinions working to shorten my lifespan.. sayin was sup! n instigating beef is like a endless cycle.. its fucked, maybe a sign of the times.. cop fines, my people recycle crimes more then un-origional emcee's recycles rhymes.. anticipational anxiety waitin to hear what the 'jury finds'.. whats my sentence.. then countless hours sittin locked up... preyin to god for my repentence.. Drugs |
Makin a deal... me n my niggas keep it real~
Do it on the low... when i drive up i move real slow~ Gotta be cautious...nigga in the backs so scared hes nuatios~ I show him the case he shows me the drugs~ We swap quick and exchange friendly hugs~ He reaches behind me and puts me in cuffs~ Suddenly were surrounded by cars of sheriffs~ Now im gettin questioned and im tellin them bluffs~ Test me for drugs in my system and i say it was only 2 puffs~ The cops pissin me off so i spit in his face~ Guess wat now i got a fuckin closed case~ Im locked up and now im stuck in this place~ fights |
i get in fights all the time, how could i ever lose
left this one nigga with a busted jaw and an entire body bruise left-right-left, this combo cant be beat people think im a fine bitch when i "sweep em off their feet" chokin people out is a fun thing to do as long as the person gettin choked out isnt you runnin |
i run from popos and run hoes
i creep so low when i blow droe out of breath so duck and walk slow k9 comin jumpin over the fence hearts bumpin lifes intense when shit dont make sense Bored |
misspelled word
Im bored in dis fukin cypher cause some ppl cant flow
the person above me wanna talk about hoes to bad he dont get none while his mind keep switchin like he a sicsaphinic he jus keep on bitchin rims |
24's fo tha hoes U knoe i ride big rims//
Chrome on tha tires match tha chrome on my tims// From cars to a basketball goal anywhere i stay above it// 360 vetical....tha rim shit dont have to touch it// Just knoe i stay flossin from my toes to tha brim// Errybody just knoe Drastics above tha rim// equalibrium |
This Girl was balanced, Ravishin, but the guy she wit
Was a dick, they did foolish things so she suprised me quick.. Cos she was influenced, into it, So shed show him her heart. its funny, together they were dumb, but by herself shes smart. So when they unite, I wonder what she sees in him.. Cos she was balanced once, but now, he fucks up her equalibrium... Satisfaction |
so im wit my gurl and i should be dead
i told her for 1 last time give me head she done did it lasted long ass time Fucked her up her ass and out her ass here comes a dime At first i said holly shit u can choke that shit Than i said fuckit lemmie Smoke that shit Next Word: Computer |
oh yeah i got more head fuckin fun Action
All she asked was hey did i give u Satisfaction |
no respect.. ill reboot n infect ya scripture.. software is unbelievable..
send virus? i flip n hit ya... evil keneval of rhymin.. its inconcievable.. how u think that you can beat me.. ill choke ya broke ass with my mouse cord.. devout to my religion.. LCD ya eyes, now visualise my deadly horde.. of megabytes n gigabytes.. ill read ya rights then smash ya mother board.. ya mothers bored.. of looking through ya cyber sex scripts n endless porn... since u was born with a silver spoon.. u utalise ya parents wealth.. bought a computer, ya forcin this forum.. straight up ebarassin yaself.. cuz u a nerd son.. retarded bitch... weak words aint hurtin anyone.. fuck a computer... a out-rhyme your ass, from now to next millenium.. im bored fuckas.. next word is "depression" |
Mind wanders the options, maybe a knife or a noose..
Wouldnt it be nice, if there was one with both em two thats infused? Aloof in my head, Im depressed, mind-arrest and Im pyscho.. My lifes square as a muffucka, so how am I stuck in a Cycle? Recycle my body, when im dead, Bury me deep in the muck.. Cos Im depressed like ive got rags n i cant sleep while im fucked. Let me drift off, before I slip off this cliff that Im on.. Fuck it deppressions shit, jus say I tripped, and Ive fallen.. .."bored" |
bored
Yo sittin here in ma room jus chillin'
writing rhymes on piece of papers to try and pass the time as time goes by my mind escapes into the illusions created by magic mushrooms and cakes the oldest excuse in the book taking drugs to escape a world thats shook but hey, it keeps me occupied away from the street and the thug life cos i can keep to myself and not feel nothing else jus me in this room fro time that seems long jus sittin here me and my bong. biting MC's |
I'm the type a dude who will literally bite an MC
And beat the shit outta him with an empty MP |
lol
Quote:
next word was wack emcees.... see above quotation..nuff said next word: breakin'... as in the dance moves |
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