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Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: maxi-padz on December 04, 2001, 11:08:40 AM
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aight 4 bar cypher rhymes only letz start now...
u lack-skillz trying to battle me to get sum more black-kills/
i stack-pillz and ice-pick every nice-trick so they para-plee-gic/
with-a-narrow-hit i knock ur front teeth-out while ur bitch-shouts/
your a prick-meg ya dick-wreg runnen around wcc like a fucken dick-head..
LOL
continue
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Cyphering like cyphin' gas out the tank\
I'm still the illest disregard my rank\
You can't see me like a translucent clear coat of paint\
Make WCC Title Holders say WOW! and they faint\LOL
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G's run for cover cos they trust my logic/
hydroponics is illegal so is guns to narcotics/
but its obvious/ moronic's get confused cos its periodics/
dont mistake the handle with the average pannin' phonics/
peace
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Jae Won you sound like a cat from Star Wars\
I cum so much in my bitches mouth ,it drips out PORES\
I don't ever come weak with corny metaphors\
I can become any of your Bitches sexual mentor\LOL
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lol cypher not fucken diss teh emcee..
battlen me u gonna let ya socks-down caus u get knocked-down/
when i sock-clowns i block ya pro-nouns and tehn nuke ya hill billy-towns/
with nutz-on-ya-chin, with ya weay-rhymes-in-da-bin, maxi-padz-always-wins/
i beat u twice like in 2-twins..
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what the fucc is a "cypher "???
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lol jsut rhyme off the other ppl
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You rhyme off other peoples freestyles..like on there toic
Oops my bad i thought this was a diss cypher\
"Cat", your more of a "women" the Michelle Phifer\
Mad lyrical shit,average Emcees can't Dechypher\
My lyrics stack heavyweight like leather toting bikers\
LOL
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Speaking of bikers and shit\
My Lyrics get deep in ya skin, like disolving liquid\
Bikers are fat peices of feces stuck together\
I bring Emcees In a "timeLock" to the days of Tar and feather\
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now primo have time writing 3 cyphers in a row/
but when it comes to the crew-battle.. i dont know/
if he's even gonna step and make the crowd say "whoa"/
it's time for him to write the rhyme he should write 3 days ago/
peace
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woa.. he even wrote a forth...
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Whoa, I-bo,Ask Maxi i just fuckin Keystyled it Two minutes ago\
So add my dick past your tonsils DOWN YOUR THROAT\
I freestyle Cyphers fast as i type\
There fore they don't take ANYTIME to write\
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ya dont even got time to bite caus im kicken ya ass in tha club they call fight/
figth club down at the pub where logics team maxi logic and rud/
ripped melanin into 3 individuals with 3 seperate blood poolz/
and got pr1mo knowing maxi wrote teh fucken rulez...
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primo..starwars?..dude take your rhymes n stick it/
lay back puff a blunt and watch jae get ballistic/
cos wen i kick it isht comes out futuristic/
fuck you..ill turn to pipes to get me lifted/
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ayo i like yo picture..damn sure dont like the charachter/
i kick suttle joints like common sense featuring erykah/
if you need consultation? then homie ill level ya/
youz aint no rap star more like high school LECTURER/
lol..its all fun and jokes yo
peace
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tic tac toe, who dat be its I-FLO/
you dont, i spit 40 like J-Ro/
you cant, i show off like J-Lo
this rhyme is meaningless like your rhymes I-BO!!/
jokes yo..peace
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lol in 4 barz i slap ya 4 sets to snap ya neck 4 times/
with 4 rhymes i snap 4 spines to pack and slap 4 nines/
i commit 4 crimes and pale 4 mines to kill 4 lines/
with 4 punchlines from 4 bars i kill 4 catz every time..
lol
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now it seems that nigga jae won likes to joken/
but joken to the wrong dude, will make you tiny bones broken/
the only time you talk, is when i've already spoken/
beware who u messin with, i-bo shouldnt be provoken/
just messin with ya
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provoken nigga I-Bo u must b smoken
Got chu chokin on ya own blood wit ya insidez open
fuck around and git ya muthafuckin heart beat stolen
hush now cuz tha muthafucken master haz spoken
LOL
CSN!!!
Holla
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niggaz stop hatin ma cuzzin oopz i mean mi primo
or ima fuck around and load up thiz doce cinco
put chu niggaz on ya kneeze and make u besi mi pito
when i finish wit ma 4 barz itz over finito!!!
LOL im juzt bull shittin!!!
CSN!!!
Holla
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"sir plastic" should know should know i-bo is suprimo'/
remember when you talked shit and got played like "domi-no"/
fuck with me and ima reply, like the gangster "luccino"/
spit at you with disgust, this rhyme is finito/
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if primo kestyle his shit as fast as he types/
his definition of "anytime" gotta be "the whole night"/
ima learn you a lesson if you really wanna fight/
cuz when a man does his thang, he gotta do tha thang right/
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knick knack mah pads up in ya crack/
give tha dog a bone caus this sick niggaz is walken home/
lol im drunk as a mafukka
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I-Blo i don't time to write this\
I fuck you up with my blyrics and get you Spiritually and verbally lifted\
You rhymes are simplistic,i can't exactly call your beats gifted\
You from Sweeden and you got a C-Walk site well Crip-This\
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most of yall dudes need to talk to hittman and ackrite/
i've written better after hitten my crack-pipe/
that's write, and what this shit-is-about/
ya shit sounds like mine, like i spit-in-ya-mouth/
peace.
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i-bo and Aler G u niggaz seem like little child'z 2 me/
Ya workin on ma nerve'z and thiz ass whoopin iz ya salary/
if tight rhyme'z wuz weight u niggaz couldn't gain a Calorie/
yall innocent victimz we murder u niggaz savagely/
CSN!!!
Holla
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you are challenged... now gecha ass over and reply with your shit...
http://forum.igangsta.com/cgi-bin/yabb/YaBB.pl?board=keystyle&action=display&num=1007581996
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hey this is my first post...
so i dont wanna be challenged or shit.. i was told that if i keep postin here i would improve with my rymes and shit.. so here it is.. ;D ;D
Now now I-BO u certainly lack that flow/
tryin to hide you're wackness by pickin on Primo/
my rymes gonna give u a slow painful death/
suffocatin till u breathe ur last breath/
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u witnessen telekenises as i desect ya brain to split ya mind/
watch out behind caus u will find a gatdamn criminal mastermind/
with dark manifestationz unveiling unbeleivable limitations/
i leave deep abrasionz from thought patterns that leave niggaz with deadly mutilationz....
keep posten dea souljah
~1~
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yall muhafuckaz seem quite practiced/
but hmm, why do they lack thiz?!/
ability tah stack chipz/
Cuz they rhymez burnt like match stix/
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Im blazin' off 7 continents ,waitin for ya'll verbal responses\
I like eating cheese raviolis and ish\
The cheesy filling always gets inknoculating\
Ill frestyles im indepently promoclamting\
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hey primo this aint directed against u or anything.. just wanna clear that b4 i post this... itz just that maxi said that the more i post .. the more i will improve.. and i dont even know if this makes any sense.. wat do u guyz think of this?
here it comes:-
hey primo here's my verbal response/
this is the beginning of a lyrical renaissance/
this 4 lined ryme more than u can take/
every word of this ryme roastin u like lamb steak/
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it made sense u jsut gotta rhyme mo..
bbq'en and roasting fools im boasting tools that rip fagz who say they wrote the rules/
i gotta go
ima finish lata
~1~
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Ohh No! WE got a rookie,who's about to mystikally disapear\
then magically reappear but just with no ears\LOL
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but hey primo wat did u think of the last ryme?
i need as much as help as i can get..
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okay here's another one..
Yo blade, u dont wanna get me started/
coz if u battle me u gonna end up gettin outsmarted/
i am the dopest emcee u will eva come across/
soon u gonna end up in a missionary of the RED CROSS/
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i know this looks crazy but i got another one:-
this is deadsouljah one of diablo's minions/
comin to haunt the so many millions in various dominions/
enterin into their souls and drainin out all the good/
and disect each and every one of all those who withstood/
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keep it moven moven keep it flowen flowen.. lol yeeh keep it on
nice spitz souljah
~1~
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When Max say's 4 bar's
by that time we alredy hopped 2
after the thrid then it's a fucked up view
when the 4th hits we hitting the floor....fucked up fo' sho
that's when we blaze and spark up the indo...
yo....Max is off the fucken chain's right now..
And I'm about to join em' in a DrUnKeN....hysteria
Sup Max.... :P
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Yall muhafuckaz drunk like tha Likz atta open bar/
But thas ok, dont flunk, jus keep tha lyricz flowin hard/
Frum tha wesside, n crunk, alwayz fear us in stolen carz/
Yo bitch got junk in tha trunk, thas why she mah ho'n star/
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CSN, cmon yall was deseased-and-ended/
back when i was reppin hard with deficiencies-and-pretenders/
it ain't no thang for me to bust-you-again/
one fist, 5 mu-fuckin knucks-to-ya-chin/
peace.
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this ryme gonna intoxicate all those who dare to read/
whiskerin away ur life and watchin your soul bleed/
the sun shinin brighter with the arrival of a new prodigy/
and no one no match for me, includin u ALERG/
peace
p.s:- ALERG i am new to this.. and in no way was i directin this against u.. still in the learnin process
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that shit was as deep as thin-sours/
callin me out when i had you opened up like skin-pours/
if this was wwf, my rhyme would pin-yours/
couldn't faze me if i was em and you was in kim's-droors/
peace.
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Yall freestylin like yall shit iz in season/
But ToNe comin harder, leave Maxi's-Padz leakin/
Make u scurred, change yo game, now HatesRats eatin cheese and/
My sicknezz contagiouz, got AlerG sneezin/
~dont trip yall....jus str8 clownin on thiz one ;D
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so many battles were won/
they call me da rhymeson/
cuz yall cats cant compete/
wit me, I'm too outdone/
plz dont take it personal n dump on me, I aint tryin to dis yall, just tryin to expand my style.
~peaCe~
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They call me Tone, Known az "NINE" sumtimez/
I pop yah dome, at first signa u tryna fuk wit minez/
U run home n tearz, yah cryin eclipse yah sunshine/
Mah chromez mah Microphone, Mah bullet'z mah rhymez/
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yo tone, betta get out of that defensive zone/
this is deadsouljah gonna burn u down to the very last bone/
this ryme certainly shows the class that separates u and me/
imma shoot my lyrics like a puck, on impact gonna turn u into debris/
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U only a dead souljah cuz u fake like freddy/
u hoppin all ova tha beat while mah rhymez stay steady/
u throw 2 middle fingerz in tha air, but that wasnt yo choice/
i ripped tha otha 8 off lass time u tried tah bring noize/
;D
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no Tone on the microphone, tryin to bring-noise/
fuck with me ill have 5 nines aimed at you like king-royce/
fuck it i'm playin, you ain't good enough to be roasted/
i approach-him, 4 bars that dude is ghosted/
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I stay foreva ghosted, so yall could neva see me/
U say i got roasted, im hot, got u sweatin b b'z/
Sumtimez they call me cold, causin thiz chillin effect/
have u sayin brrrrrrr, n havin yo bitchez nipplez erect/
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ya sweating bbs cuz i shot ya 60 times\
back the fuck up with your MonoTONEous Rhymes\
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Only monotonous cus i put yo azz tah rest/
U spittin alot but neva outlast tha best/
Shootin yah barz at me, jus tryna hit mah chest/
But yah cant, i gotta bulletproof, bullshit rhyme vest/
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4 bars, love for the game.
u think I may not be for real/
with lyrical skills that kill/
but no matter whatcha say, the rapgame, I'm in it/
and nuthin u can do can convince me different/
wack actually but what the hell ::)
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wack actually but what the hell ::)
dont hate on yahself homie, that shit was str8...
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you asked for 4 bars, imma spit 4 bombs/
bar 2: leave a bitch trembling for his mom/
bar 3: bringin hard lyrics that punch holes throu ure body like a metior storm/
bar 4 : putting an end to your life as this rhyme explodes; to a lyrical big bang it transforms/
i need sleep ... :P
-{bLaDe}
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why'd i hesitate, attackin all yall feather-weights/
my train of thought so long it out measure-space/
fuck a train or plane, i take an automobile/
i know yall new, cause they callin-you-real/
peace.
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ima slap ya bitch hoes when i flip-mode/
u passed tha spit-load kiss ya dick-flowed/
and max-spats to dislocate whacks-backs/
shit writers block bad.. just dropped a few multis on yo ass
lolz
~1~
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Start callin ToNe real, thas cus im REAL dangerous/
Busted stitchez yah feel, thas cus i aim-tah-bust/
Fake gangsta rapperz we kill, they real strange-tah-us/
In SD hea'z tha deal, we bang B, Flame-it-UP/
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i skill my mind by readin books/
use my vocab to make you suffer/
my rhymez cause mental jet-lag/
you'll need time to recover/
~peaCe~
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ya pop a pill n turn crazy/
mistake yah mic for a uzi/
step on stage n bust a rap/
shoot ya face cuz ya loony/
lol might as well ignore dis one ;D
~peaCe~
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man...ceeride.. u are really really postin.. a lot.. LOL!!!
Keep up da good work.....
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thank you Souljah, i do my best. ;D
~peaCe~
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They call me Luni, but this aint Yuckmouth/
Step up to me, get knocked tha fuck out/
Hoez tryna do me, but they clucked out witout doubt/
Bickin Back Bein Bool G, kali stay loc'd, flamed, n chucked out/
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^huh^
check yoself, peace.
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P-R-I-M-O originally tecknine , Leavin' chills down ya spine\
Cardiovascular systems are beating 187 million times tryin to spit my rhymes\
Leave you hemmeraging,my lyrical medicine,You couldn't BUS a rhyme is you were SAM KINNESON\
Why - does- AlerG -put -slashes -from -beginining -to -end-in-his-sentences\
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im down for the underground, see me rappin in garages/
wanna battle me so bad, call me 24/7, i'll face ya in pyjamas/
lyrical adavantages cause ya mental damages/
creating brutal sentences containing crucial substances/
~peaCe~
-ya wonder why I be like this? go ask my momma she'll tell ya-
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^huh^
check yoself, peace.
wha u talkin bout playa!?
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Call mah linez a "crucial substance", like an I.V. tah yah vein/
Keepin yall almost conscious, yah life barely sustained/
MC'z gave little resistance, but they rhymez came in vain/
They fightin wit watergunz, i brought a lyrical hurricane/
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I'm from the city where they push rocks heavy/
cop pheddie and roll through blocks
wit knock in they box chevy/
stop tryin to prepare ya-self cuz you not ready/
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slide on thru smoothly as if i was covered in lubrication/
im here to affect you and all of this WCC nation/
be patient, i spread my heat, my heat spreads/
my rhymes only make sense to real heads/
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Push rockz on tha blockz got wha u need in stock/
Gittin hot frum tha cops, gotta close up shop/
U was caught tryna plot, git tah see tha glock/
Hearda pop, body dropped, cus yo ass got shot/
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these inextricable rhymes of mine are hard to get/
4 lines are jus too much to make ya brain split/
complex situations narrated through what i spit/
sounds relieving at first but congealing ya spirit/
~peaCe~
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Tha spirit of mah rhymez, buried deep underground/
U hear it time after time, fury seepz frum its sounds/
Sendin chillz up yah spine, severly freezin u clownz/
Dont awake sleepin linez, or lyrically be beatin down/
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anotha 4 bar cypher , addressed to all you haterz/
diss my clique or hate on me , we will leave ya fractured/
punish your actions so hard even felt by your ancestors/
u may think we playin but Melanin aint no amatuers/
~peaCe~
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bout tah pop sum shit off, fukit.....
Melanin aint no amatuers? but rappin like rookiez wit no clout/
Whetha itz KINGz or by mahself, im takin these flunkie crewz out/
What i bring havin em tremblin, shakin, like a junkie no doubt/
Keepin it gangsta like Quik, im "Way To Fonky", n u out fah tha count/
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keep it gangsta all u want, but yo stye lacks of hardness/
joined up wit the kings, still get ya ass whooped regardless/
now that u 6 deep, you bigmouth around/
betta watch ya back boy, u aint only new gun in town/
~peaCe~
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ToNe alwayz bigmouth around, cus im tha BIG DAWG yah clownz/
Think u can go pound fah pound, spit round fah round?/
Knock a lightweight down, tryna take mah heavyweight crown/
Body slammed tah tha ground, now u out fah tha count, whas that loud siren-like sound? tha ambulance, cus u hospital bound/
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hell yeah we can spit round fah round, go pound fah pound/
deep n dirty like the underground, check my lyrical campoground/
its tricky like quicksand, so watch ya step or else u'll drown/
declare yo ass a featherweight, n steal ya heavyweight crown/
~peaCe~
yo why we trippin ToNe? thought we was homies lol
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yo why we trippin ToNe? thought we was homies lol
;D dont trip playa, itz neva personal lol.
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iz time git shit goin up in hea.
open invitation.....all challengaz. git at me....
dont be scurrrrrred....
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aight , I'll take the invitation.
~peaCe~