:\\Connected Cypher

[DarkM@GICI@N]

My spits are sharp so they shank-yah, so getta clue-fag/

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getta a clue fag
I rock the white and blue do-rag
c-walkin on hata's
Tone..its all love playa
I never assumed it was beef
so I didnt take personnel
I spit hard verses though
and smoke what the earths surface grow
sticky icky herbs fa shoe

[ToNe1904]

i kick tah tha curb these hos and disturb mah foes/
U sport tha blue rag when yah c-walk/
But i diss tha flued-crabz when i B-talk/
Gangsta Gangsta and game recognize game/
North to tha South and itz all tha same/
Whetha u blued or flamed, connected kali muhafuckaz erase yah name/
We bick back by da beaside, while u ciccin cacc on tha ceaside/
Killa Kali whea tha G's re-side, and itz all gravy frum tha west to tha eastside......pleaze believe....righhhhhh!/

[techniec]

please believe? ill leave ya with blood-on-ya-sleeve/
bitch on her knees, get the dick till ya vagina bleeds/
niggaz get soften, get ya head split often/
leave ya eyes closed and your corpse in a coffin/
accept or believe this, im devious, high on acid/
mischevious, shotgun blasted, leavin MC's flabargasted/

[DarkM@GICI@N]

leavin MC's flabargasted/

FLABARGASTED..
IF YOU'RE NEAR-SIGHTED I'LL BREAK YOUR GLASSES/
BRING A SLEDGEHAMMER TO YOUR FUNERAL,
SMASH YOUR CASKET/
THE MEASUREMENTS I TAKE ARE DRASTIC/
I'LL PULL YOU OUT YOUR CAR AND BEAT YO ASS IN TRAFFIC/

[maddskilzz9]

In traffic??
u take offense to my rhymes cuz theyr too graphic/
parental advisory cuz its explicit content/
Yo rhymes as old as the 1700s where they where tha bonnet/
Those lyrics stutter jus like tha x-ecutioners scartching/
Those rhymes arent even matching/

[SKiLLaZTiC]

those rhymes aren't even matching
but ma Mac'z fataly blasting
attachin a clip ta rip tha lipz off u niggaz constantly laughing
like u tried ta take tha Dub 4 a joke
u betta hope ma scope iz outta focus or i'll reload
and place sum lead in ya throat

CSN!!!
Holla

[techniec]

lead in my throat
youll be dead in ya coat
find ya body in the harbour, and ya head on the boat
amputating MCs, detach head from limb
leaving body bags where the fishes swim

[Scribe]

Open up my body bag
Gotta get out this sack
Almost buried alive
How did I survive?
Someone faked my death
He wanted to take my last breath
He draws his nine
Looks like now's my time

[BL7]

Now's my time to rip, every rhyme I spit/
leaves casualties, try to reply to diss,
and ya might get split/
wide open, no hard feelings no pain/
bitch niggaz, I'm god to 'em,
got 'em thinkin' losing against me is okay/
make ya hardest netcee fall flat on his face/
faggots evacuate 'cuz a real nigga stepped in the place/

[SKiLLaZTiC]

stepped in the place
to erase tha whole bitch nigga race
let tha bulletz penetrate
through their waiste or their face
trace tha call back and i'll react
attack and put chu niggaz on ya back

[ToNe1904]

Put up yah handz this a jack, ToNes quik tah attack/
I make "ho" rhymers hit tha "track", while i lay suckaz on they back/
Where im frum u dead itz a fact, SD whea i be-at/
Any haters wanna react? search fah mah strap i be-back/
Lyrikally or physikally u muthafuckas aint feelin-me/
U dirty "glass dick" suckin cluckas bout tah see a killin-spree/
I beat u clowns down in yah own hood, thas how real-it-be/

[[-Vision-]]

i stay blazin cats like cyhers where there's 10 l's being passed//
revolve around the session let em all absorb my rath//
mind clotting wickedness, my lyrics will jam channels//
block the train a thinkin, bring damage under the panel//
i dismantle, the cortex of existance//
brain shatterin rhymes , offering no resistance//

[Hittman]

ViSioNs You Come Off Wack Everytime, You Lack Persistance ~
Everyday My Rhymes Enchance, Rapidly My Spits Advance ~
My Mother Had An "Abortion" But I Was "Still Born" ~
Your Fucking Skin Gets Torn, Your Whole Family Mourn ~

[techniec]

my fam dont mourn, they make plans for retaliation/
marijuana smoke got me on a new level of elevation/
so Here ye Here ye come one come all/
Techniec is spraying bullets in the bathroom stall/
Catch ya while youre shittin/
Without ya piece or ammunition/
I rubbed the lamp, put a gat in the genies mouth and told em i'ma keep wishin/


lol

[.:thE windtalkEr:.]

ima beat u blue and brown
wtF all u can do is FROWN?/
i dont expect u to retaliate
coz my rymes they cause you to nauseate
BANG!there u gota black eye
BOOM! u fall down and all u see is tha sky