Its So Much Talent, Let's Cyper

THEY COULDN'T GRIP IT, BUT ONCE THEY DID IT CUT EM'/
YOU KNOW THEY SAY TRUTH HURTS, SO THEY FIND LIES LOVE EM'/
TELL THEIR AUDIENCE THAT THEY, GOD'S GIFT TO THE RAP GAME/
AND FALSIFY A STORY ABOUT THERE LIFE IN THE CRACK GAME/
YOU WACK LAMES, SWEET MUFFIN' NIGGAZ/ TALK ALOT AND NEVER DO NUFFIN' NIGGAZ/ I'LL HUFF AND PUFF A NIGGA, BLOW HIS HOUSE DOWN/ THEN SNUFF A NIGGA WIT A JAB THAT'LL SPIN HIS MOUTH ROUND/ I'M CHILLIN' OUT NOW, BUT TIMES DONE MADE ME CRAZY/ DURANGED IN THE BRAIN MAYBE/ FROM BEIN PROGRAMMED AS A BABY/ TO REMAIN SILENTLY/ SUSTAIN THE VIOLENT SIDE OF ME/ REMAIN IN A STATE OF POVERTY/ AND PRAY I STRIKE THE LOTTERY

- LAW -


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WWW.MYSPACE.COM/JLAWISHERE
 
i can identify ya mind spit on falsified phonys,
and the markets wide open wit these lames and fake homies,
amplified hype hip hops in a dull moment,
oversupplied garbage and our landfills would show it,
personified as not wit it, then forget it im in the eightys,
where at least peoples legit and we had the a-team,
you gonna spit lines, adlib, STEAL and be word crooks,
your slowly turnin pages i write novels and short books,
raps fallen fast cats spit stupid and dumb,
and what the fuk is poetic about shootin a gun,
my flow etic is ruthless and truth leaks out my teeth,
im also part of a movement and we a rhyme dyin breed,
hip hop will live forever every line will live and breathe,
cuz on my dyin day ill ask God to reserect run dmc

:)
 
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Hott Urban Singer/Songwriter/Producer/Dancer

20 yr old singer/songwriter/producer/dancer looking for people who need beats, singers who need songwriters, producers who want singers, singer/songwriters tryna collab and rappers who need good singer/songwriters on their hooks...i do it all my style is fresh and i have samples of my stuff just get at me
i cant pst link but look me up on myspace as Trenzeebones
 
hey switch, this is a cypher page, not a promotion thread. You gotta cyph off of me dude, would someone else drop something please
 
first off let me start with a YO and a Check IT' what-chu know about that/ ya'll need to examine your FLOW and correct IT' like Forest Gumps back/ i like to spit punches / i'll take ya'll to school so pack lunches/ my rhymes are legit and ya'lls is fake like ebay's dunk kicks'/ so dont get mad it's how i bust kids/ just step back and dont get you panties all in bunches'
 
Could not resist til Sat

Still in my prime, rhyme like i might neva get ring dun
Fall back like Jordan wait for Pippen ta start scorin
Step back in tha game cuz tha betta part of tha arts borin
Heal tha broken heart of Lauren make sum cash
Turn in my american made car parts for foreign
Piss on the excess invest in oil fields from Texas
n buy all my fp emcees a lexus
Build schools fa fools like tha X-man dude do
Hang wit a shrewed cru that'll break tha rules too
Speak wit passion n leak the rations to poor
when did ugly flip flops become fashion to score
I aint asking fa more just bash in the door
take my masters from the A&R then bash in his jaw
WHAT!!!!
 
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you call yourself the lightgiver then i'm gonna call you son and dont be bitter/ where im from the light means head /go figurre...
if i grab the mic/ i spit tight like my title was sisterr/

so go a-HEAD and spit shine the mic / and when your done do like Sean Paul and gimmie the LIGHT.
 
Spit sulfur w/ apocalyptic nostril, young apostle
I'm subtle like i done the hostile...
already, machete drawn I done gone Freddy./
And I'm nam ready, gun n thy palm, word is bond steady./
Lightgiver, snipin out the niggas who wife niggas./
Blightin out the memory, sight killer, what?/
Photonics from that metal thing, I light niggas up./
My nice sick as **** spent nights spitten up./
Run laps around the Nile and my Nikes finna erupt./
MC w/ hammers, I'd like ******* to touch./
Key strokin, weed smokin, coastin w/ that lotus
note that i be focus on the potent w/ a 4 fifth./
Out to school those ignorant children who never noticed
before like they ignored the pinkslip and just opened the door, right?/
I'm a motha****a who's sonnin that *****, sleep w/ whore nights./
But'd never put my tongue n a *****
the pussy alright./
Viagra Infant who known to beat the nookie for the right price./
Tell them hoes to fork up a quarter mill or 5 mics./
Ya dig?

http://www.myspace.com/theofficialeternalrecords
Dannygreene26@yahoo.com
Sharoyceantwon@yahoo.com

I need beats for the sake of Hip hop
Morphine Da Twat Star
 
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Ha

Aiight , making beats kicko so no time to respod but I did like the lil dis rap......i know u got more than that .... or

not 2u Morph ya **** was nice not that other dude
 
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I know man...let me tell you I'm torn betwwen the warm sound of ASRX n the ease of my MPC500..got a SP-303 but dont use much more since I got mpc 500. Im in the Air Force so I take 500 with on trips like this weekend. I keep coming back to fat ass sound of my asrx tho...but I hate the floppies n dont want to use CDs n SCSI. the x sound so damn good n I can freak the sequencer that evrybody think stinks...trust me its as good as mpc seq if u know how to use it what you use paw

Yeah I **** fans n might even knock a groupie up
pay her ass for abortion n send her ass a snoopy cup
might even clik n drag for jag n a goochie bag
tear off tha tag take her out to eat crab like her coochie had
wont get mad if her dad get heated or her mom nag
show up in Jun with a leasure suit n prom shag
Jerk off in the front yard n piss on the plants
deep throat aunt millie when she say "get on ya pants"
do a show wit bill maher roast bush then on to france

just some crazy ****
 
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The Lightgiver said:
I know man...let me tell you I'm torn betwwen the warm sound of ASRX n the ease of my MPC500..got a SP-303 but dont use much more since I got mpc 500. Im in the Air Force so I take 500 with on trips like this weekend. I keep coming back to fat ass sound of my asrx tho...but I hate the floppies n dont want to use CDs n SCSI. the x sound so damn good n I can freak the sequencer that evrybody think stinks...trust me its as good as mpc seq if u know how to use it what you use paw

Yeah I **** fans n might even knock a groupie up
pay her ass for abortion n send her ass a snoopy cup
might even clik n drag for jag n a goochie bag
tear off tha tag take her out to eat crab like her coochie had
wont get mad if her dad get heated or her mom nag
show up in Jun with a leasure suit n prom shag
Jerk off in the front yard n piss on the plants
deep throat aunt millie when she say "get on ya pants"
do a show wit bill maher roast bush then on to france

just some crazy ****
Click to expand...

I think you the hardness w/ that flow, god, that's why i used yo name in my spit n ****. How is the Airforce? I bet yo beats are mad fire. I need some of that **** for the M.O.E. project. Its supposed to be a Reakwon Icewater thing that i give the public till I'm done processin the Slave Narrative EP. I want it to be Tipping Point meets The Fixx + Illmatic ****. With the Money Over Everything we tryna astray from the Eternal Records http://www.myspace.com/theofficialeternalrecords (listen to Stay Strapped and Major League) version of hardcore and upgrade to Shady Records hardcore(BabyGrande quality). With me helming the material, we gonna take our time to lace the track w/ evasive asswhip. The new rhymes are I Cant Feel My Face styled. **** w/ me please. Anyone

Dannygreene28@yahoo.com
Sharoyceantwon@yahoo.com
 
i just use FL , i mean you can pretty much do anything that you can do with an mpc with FL . Look at 9th wonder..

i understand if you like portability since your in the airforce and thats why you have a Mpc500 , but i would have just gotten a laptop .
 
Ice Cold

Fruity loops?
I use the RS , XR & Korg as bang tools,
I make cold beats, that Jack Frost would sing too//

The base go BOOM BOOM,
Ya trunk il get more hits then girls on "You Tube",
I speak wid a ascent, but too me "U do"//

I got TOO many beats, my search engine...Google,
I chores the keys my melodies go so smooth,
Mixed in Pro Tools to punch up the vo-cools//

Aotearoa, Hustle gone postal,
Native to the land but my blood is bi-coach-il,
Born winner,buddy my money is social//

Shears in s**t,
Stocks n bonds Im all about profit b***h,
Gold digga's get off my d**k,
My woman got mo fans than the rockets B**CH...!//
 
I DON'T MAKE BEATS I LYRICALLY SERVE SOUL FOOD/ FOR THOUGHT THATS SO SICK IT GAVE A VIROUS TO PRO TOOLS/ I'M A REBEL LIKE I WAS RAISED WITH NO RULES/ I THINK OF A RHYME AND CATCH BRAIN FREEZE BECAUSE THE FLOWS COOL/ I'M MORE OLD SKOOL THEN THE EDUCATION OF AN OLD DUDE/ BUT MY RAPS MAKE EM' JUMP LIKE STEPPIN' ON HOT COAL WITH NO SHOES/ BUT I BEEN GONE FOR MINUTE, AND NOW I HAVE RETURNED/ TO KEEP THE CYPHER GOING, BECAUSE TOGETHER WE LEARN/ THAT ITS STRENGTH IN UNITY/ SO LETS UNIFY MUSICALLY


- LAW -


WWW.MYSPACE.COM/JLAWISHERE
 
I lost my love fo da rap game/been flowin strong since '92 and since then raps done changed/cats no longer orginal/well maybe a few/and niggas swearin allegiance to these cookie cutter crews/you's a business deal/you mua fuc kaz aint homeboys/nothin more to me than boy bands that cuss/its like all tha fans done had enough cuz they refusin to pay they downloadin ya stuff/cuz they know whats bout ta happen/why spend 22 bucks on 10 songs to hear you braggin bout gun clappin/callin chicks *******/spittin sh it you imagined/sellin yo soul while pollutin the masses/the sh it is epidemic/like crack and glass di cks/ni ggaz actin gangsta really divas that throw fits/not tryin ta judge im just speakin tha truth/let tha world see the real you/feel me?
 
i subconsciously follow the laws of attraction,
u other chumps are blindly lead by distraction,
by the shimmer of hope that hangs from ur neck,
its my beam that causes your shimmer to reflect,
im blessed by a light born of love,
sent by Allah from the heavens up above...

peace
 
reword your tounge script i was first on this corrupt sh1t,
heard of another verb vocab needs no introduction,
i feed a nation thats needs no explanation,
and read a statement then erase it im too hard to fake it,
Face it, baskin robins 31 flavors, taste it,
human back break it and need a cast to brace it,
im a shoe in for prison slightly encarssarated,
back in black ac/dc would of played this,
hats off my reggae hash is half off,
implant paws and bear claws and get ripped off,
or R.kelly on ya belly and leave ya pissed on,
smell the phunkadelick inhale it and get a scorecard,
hell inside a melon my cant elope just got wh0red on, :)
Wouldnt understand im bandit like i was eastwood,
strap another cannon underneath a pink caddilac hood,
and strike another matchstick and see if ya think ya still hood
 
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now im not on the planet or the same sh1t most cats be on
i send a gamma ray solar flare and spawned the dawn
cosmic dust unravelin lightyears travelin
til the sonic wave reach the ears of my piers
and the question i ask is space hip hops final frontier
so we explore originality and at the same time embrace creativity
explorein new worlds to escape todays hip hop mental captivity
as for me i shall remain real and hold it down like gravity
and have g force pull on willin minds like a orthodontist on a cavity
so lets explore our art,cuz now days its in a state of urgency
Starrchild calls the emergency,u real emcees willing to journey with me?
 
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its raining its boring

its raining its pouring all these rhyme schemes have got me snoring so ill take a nap now and dream about brown cows kick em in the ass now and watch them say wow or ow ill smoke out in a pow wow sitting with chiefs around big piles of poetry paper and the chillin behavior its cold now turn on the sun all these rappers are bleached blonded bums um ran out of stuff

the mostest brag to boasted flows corrosive kill cool cutthroats and put a sail on you now u a boat no not the goat or the smoke i puff puff blast bloody veins on the floor the aftermath now u need a dr. hope hes not gay or rode on twa
 
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