Lyrical FLEX (Finish Wit Da Word) CYPHA 'NEW'

I'm so slick with flows even all y'all chicks think I'm sick/
While y'all beatin' off, I'm beatin' em off with a stick/
But I gotta trip all y'all web MCs for just a minute/
Ya all rappin' bout prison like y'all been up in it/
Ya, I know - you tough, all prison denims right?/
They all gettin' fucked, but yo' asshole stay tight?/
Let me educate ya suburb Jimmies, Daves and Steves/
Don't ever try ta be real with bullshit on ya sleeve/
Tha's not how ya stay hot stedda being kinda average/
Rhyme about what ya know, that's ya lyrical leverage...

n/w - choked

Return of the fake gangstas thanks ta,
who those who out rank ya,
if this were in prison I have no choice but to shank ya,
But Liquid is here writing these rhimes,
Takin the time to refine my Lines,
I shine and attack even if im unprovoked,
It aint no joke, dont front or have your licence for life revoked,
Wit my gat yo ass will get smoked,
Or wit my bear hands yo will get choked,


next word :
master piece

Thugs try to grill hard and get beat til they retards//
Then they get robbed and i use the loot to pay for a chickens weave job//
I leave squads mobbed with stitches, stickin' cock in bitches//
see me flashin' a new chain, fool that was from ya riches//
i hit this thread like a hollowpoint hits a head//
Going back to Cali rockin' blue n' red//
My styles spread out like N.Y.'s borroughs//
The cliqus thoro thorobreds draped in polo//
Doing competition in like Scarface did Manolo/
stay solo like k, use my blade to put my letters in men//
any chic that gives me head better be swallowing//
I'm a leader, bitch-nigga beater, never crowd following//
Throwin' mc's in oceans, homie hope you can swim//
The beef i'm always in for it, i'm psychic like Dionne warwick//
The kinda cat you don't wanna got to war with//
Brothers talk more shit, but never back it up//
Bitches always acting up, yappin' for what?//
My additude is celibant, 'I don't give a fuck!"//
Unless there's money involved/
Done crimes police will never solve//
My word is my balls, bouncing on a bitches face//
And once i put it in their mouth they never forget the taste//
I got heat for beef, and condoms for freaks//
every song i speaks considered a master piece//

Next word: shift

Bank rob job, prize buttery like corn on cob
My heart fluttery, andrenaline smothering
Smoldering desire like fire burns inside
These eyes size up, the upcoming
Confrontation, guards up chumming
Not expectatin', what's waitin'
Crash through the gate an'
Scream "gimme the pape", or disintigrate
Slate floors, steel doors, echo four-four
Gun hollars, break security collar bones
Red dome light blinks bright, alarm sounds
Spray shots, hit the ground as we bound
Dash pass shattered glass, haul ass
Stolen cash mashed in black bags
Drag off in black Jag, Pigs play tag
Chase across two states, turn driftin'
One hand steerin', leerin' burn clutch shiftin'

n/w: Doom

No takers? I thought this thread was pretty ill. Somebody has got to be able to do something with doom. It's really not a hard word.

I flip the script on this shit, rappers try to jack my style
fuck that, razor lyrics cut'em ear to ear, widening they smile,
break they neck so they bob they head in respect with more ease
shoot at they feet, mawfackas dance to my shit or they bleed
methodic rhetoric, the sickest shit you ever saw
like the second disc on forever, it's my triumph and it's raw
Style unchainable, unattainable, visionary twist like shrooms
the style is swift and changeable bitch, like ghost and doom

next word:
Cockroach

Approach a pro that's professional witta arson, arsenalist, flow//
120 degrees hot, plus the steez shot on-point like arrows//
I'm the eagle snatchin' up sparrows, get paper like the Boston Herald//
Hit a emcee in a battle, impact left the vision narrow//
Stock caps for splats, master the cards tarrot,future's un-raveled//
Ravish king, doing my thing til' the fat lady sings//
A wolf aggresive like wolverines, back-flippin' off mountain springs//
Bring beef like Burger King, off the grill raps, slaps rapidly sting//
Bling snatcher, case catcher, lyrics raise the gross//
Funds rose, eating off left-over bread like a cockroach//

next word: notification

Note to the Nation, Don't Flow to be Famous!
but for the Dough and Only the Franklins!
Don't be a Hatin, or you'll See ya Grave Quick!
buried alive slowly Suffocatin'! Suffer...Pain...It's..
Blunts that be Pregnant, Up like a Plane Is..
Incaved n Crushed like the World Trade Did..
Puff on a Great Big...Mary Jane Spliff..
without Notification!!

n/w: implemented

Leave you evicted subject drones to static,
people under the stairs sniff flowers in the attic,
Cujo viscious rabid catagorized Love famished,
from a young age emotionally abandoned and damaged,
stranded some suffer soul saddens stress stretches slashes!
batters Lifes canvas social circumstances circular entrapment selected,
legalities invested impoverished collected families digested poverty infected ignorance easily implemented!

NEXT WORD : GOUCHE ( type of water color paint )

Demented off the top rope drop, land on the knot//
Butcher spectators before they bust shots//
Live pushin' flocks of not so hot acts back//
Bust a cap into captivity, hand prisoners gats//
The war chap smacker, hash blazin', wu-beat blaster//
Time is money, styles puncture power possed bouncers//
Boston Crab counterattack counselor//
Speakin' truth none can dispute, in living color like Gouche//

next word: blog

my Orthodox is Overstocked with Apricot's!
that Correspond in Response to Cross..
the Borders of Islam to Find Bin Lad- and Saddam!

Top Notch Espionage by Vagabonds!
Pray ta God that Thereupon ya Repertoire is Ocelot
with Revolvers Drawn like a Entourage Armed with Firearms
that Fire Upon Unarmed Retards in the Yonder Beyond!
Chaos Evolved, Bazaar Remarks from Afar!
A Alarm was Alarmed, the Monarch was Warned!
Blog!!

hehe

fuckit

n/w: 2007

Its 2007... It's Now to the Dead End
Pound sum Heads In... Mountains of Dead Men
My Sounds Levelin'... benevolent.. Hell sent
Glue you to Cross if i cant find where da Nails went
Lower you down to Hell's Den... welcome
its da new year.. 'n as soon as the Fumes Clear
We facin' New Fears... of Food Dissapearin
And Nukes Clearin.. Out maps
Jus as Soon as da Fuse Snaps

next : radio

Scrolls hidden in attics, government agents watching my address//
I walk out the front door, feeling raw, emotions scattered//
Throw rocks til' theyr'e windows shattered, n' fore-heads battered//
Battery charged thugs get they wigs split with daggers//
Enter the Dragon matters, revolutionary fire spittin' mad-ness//
I elevate after the El' pull, poetics heard sensational//
Push n' kick creations, street educated maestro//
I never play the club, i just swing the club//
These fake emcee's making looney tunes like elmer fudd//

next word: explorer

I don't let off duds or fake like facials with mud
Diamond like studded enemies with water getting flooded
In soaps sudded in ropes they cut like lost hopes
My head nods nope they smoking and choking on my dope
I keep it heavenly like the Pope
Foes falling off my slope as I slide off with my girl e-lope
Open my enevelope with with a knife poke
Not playing like poker though raising stakes
Flipping like a coin fingers point don't light up the joint
I still provide em' with smoke they take a toke
That's the shit no joke like my pockets gotta stay thick
Plus chicks on the dick like Rick the Ruler keep it Slick
Maybe give em' my stick it don't stink but they can wash it off like a sink
Keep inside their heads like thoughts they think
Or a boxing ring with queens calling me they King
Plus like songs they love to sing
It's no thing hear the earth's belly roar win a war
Travel universal like a space Explorer


New Word: Transformer

:cool:

Quote:

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Originally Posted by Battle 1

I don't let off duds or fake like facials with mud
Diamond like studded enemies with water getting flooded
In soaps sudded in ropes they cut like lost hopes
My head nods nope they smoking and choking on my dope
I keep it heavenly like the Pope
Foes falling off my slope as I slide off with my girl e-lope
Open my enevelope with with a knife poke
Not playing like poker though raising stakes
Flipping like a coin fingers point don't light up the joint
I still provide em' with smoke they take a toke
That's the shit no joke like my pockets gotta stay thick
Plus chicks on the dick like Rick the Ruler keep it Slick
Maybe give em' my stick it don't stink but they can wash it off like a sink
Keep inside their heads like thoughts they think
Or a boxing ring with queens calling me they King
Plus like songs they love to sing
It's no thing hear the earth's belly roar win a war
Travel universal like a space Explorer


New Word: Transformer
:cool:

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yo My handz swing advancing towardz ya parent feature..
itz apparent either..ya dumb or slow get numbed with blows..
hung from toes..I swung and broke bones, 'im toked' 'but u get stoned'..
flown from position..Im grown known tah split snitchez, rip britchez..
fix ya glimpses..of me bein wack? now thatz trippage..I chat sickenin..
love no fat bitchez..flap ya wishlist..cuz u aint gettin shit cepp GAT clippage..
sliced ya RAT drippage..u a clown of streetz who stash digits.. capped fah lippage..
dragged then bended..man u act pretendin..NY aint ya shack of livin..quit brag to freindz..end it!.
dance stronger, hands warmer, breakin beatz, ina madeland place-banned, handshake spraycanz,
fans form-a-wind..ya chance gone again! caught up in storms of sin while Im born tah WIN!
ran toward clan foward..u a damn novice..relized im tha 1 who taggedova wit 'transformer'

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Next Word: L.I. City

....:lmao:

Quote:

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Originally Posted by Aclikyano

yo My handz swing advancing towardz ya parent feature..
itz apparent either..ya dumb or slow get numbed with blows..
hung from toes..I swung and broke bones, 'im toked' 'but u get stoned'..
flown from position..Im grown known tah split snitchez, rip britchez..
fix ya glimpses..of me bein wack? now thatz trippage..I chat sickenin..
love no fat bitchez..flap ya wishlist..cuz u aint gettin shit cepp GAT clippage..
sliced ya RAT drippage..u a clown of streetz who stash digits.. capped fah lippage..
dragged then bended..man u act pretendin..NY aint ya shack of livin..quit brag to freindz..end it!.
dance stronger, hands warmer, breakin beatz, ina madeland place-banned, handshake spraycanz,
fans form-a-wind..ya chance gone again! caught up in storms of sin while Im born tah WIN!
ran toward clan foward..u a damn novice..relized im tha 1 who taggedova wit 'transformer'

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Next Word: L.I. City

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Here we go again
Another wack mc trying me found floating in the brooklyn sea
Now watch him try and cop a plee
I got his city key
I walk into his home with my chrome then put it to his dome
Bet he try to flee
He wanted some so he got done
Getting rid of him for fun with his rhymes sounding so dumm
Is you drunk off rum
One line will blow you like a gun have you turn into a nun
You didn't really want none
Your gone like your brain-cells my thoughts must of made them numm
You thinking trying to diss me with your wack rhymes like humm
Pop you like some chewing gum as you try to run
With your rhymes repping where your from
It don't matter where, I'm above you like the sun.........
Try to be at peace with your mind, body, soul when thier one (WON)
Wack mc's I pity no matter what city
You aint pretty looking like some girl with no grill from L.I. City


:mexico:
NEW WORD: Witty

tell me how i flow better wit no one wit me, far from shitty
solitary spittin reveals my intelligence far surpasses witty

NEW WORD: Unpredictable

born into the ghetto milatary drills
money power respect forgot the dills
as a child forgin perscriptions to sell pills
crack kills but i dont care
you be wanderin the streets in ya underware
soon but naked bare suckin cocks for quarters
layin ya seeds in woman just so you can sell your daughter
and thats money for a minor fix every nigga that walks considered a trick
so even when she grown she gon lick dicks
and proceed to suck not givin a fuck
8 seeds round town runnin amok
STREET GANGS money for murders
if he put away to prison thats twelve slaughtered jurers
no need to go further
dont walk the streets alone
and if you do be fitted wit the chrome
or you'll be mssin ya dome
poor nigga stinkin brains on the floor so u can see what he was thinkin
somethings missin and theres somethin in the hood linkin
so i must be a monkey drug dealers to junkies
sterile type niggas to straight up funky
satanic niggas with dark rituals
brutal inflictions to the physical
swift and changeable plus UNPREDICTABLE

NEXT WORD: knowlegable

stretched out like a corpse, still breathin
i devise a plan to stay mobile, success is the reason
winter is the season, daylight is the energy
to feed thoughts bizzily & unpleasantly to you, cousin
i spark fire from mental like sticks plus friction from rubbin
immeasurable decibals like my flow echoed thru mountains
carvin "Menace" in the ozone to say i scarred earth
immortal because i either diminish or increase earth worth
spit hard like granite, my determination is unmistakeable
straight pensive, you can't deny i'm KNOWtheLEDGEABLE

NEXT WORD: manifestation

tracks i'm killin the black man willin
for the pussy drillen
definition of chillen to me is chirogenically
see me on the DIGI TV
no time to be wastin
nightmares and dreams to hollow manifestations

NEXT WORD: revolving chambers.

screamin crazy vocab, crazy shit i drops
verbal repetoiree reflect stroll on beach, i flip you flops
rhyme too slow, too heavy dosage, psychedelic be my pace
so slow that the tortaise won the race
chronological disorder, now i'm writin on ancient slab
liquify ya insides when i reheat tepid flow, chillin in rebel slag
you make the journey of chamber solving
but you lost in my flow like my chambers keep revolving

NEXT WORD: ALIAS

Oh shit, wrong thread my bad.

Damn nobody wanna come back at me on that one?

Hungry like wolves howlin' outside the temples of shoalin
On the track flipping a phat stack playing the mack
Cards being dealt on the table like black jack
Protect your back no remedy for death herbs lack
The wisdom of self divine off the shelf top rack
Crabs hide inside their shells casting magic spells
This aint no show and tell in the past many empires fell
The jewls in those that remain dwell
In brain cells one by one forced to swell
No measurement of cirumference or radias
Infinite there it is, Equivalent to those who changed their alias



:cool: NEXT WORD: Mathematical

tell ya bitch to get off my dick like "next stop"
cuz she aint fuckin wit "ME" like she got xp on her desktop
trippin on lsd my path is radical
hippies wanna mo-lest-me with mathematicals

renegade radicals stompin often threw battlefields
reppin rottin rattle snake attitudes...alpha-male death matches....ya ive had a few
animal instincts escaped out the zoo....roman collasieum perspective
doin coke watchin gladiators high in the nose bleed section

Quote:

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Originally Posted by tha god concept

renegade radicals stompin often threw battlefields
reppin rottin rattle snake attitudes...alpha-male death matches....ya ive had a few
animal instincts escaped out the zoo....roman collasieum perspective
doin coke watchin gladiators high in the nose bleed section

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That nose bleedin section where hoes tease erections//
my flows need protection coz foes breathe deception//
Got bros deep in lessons that smoke weed in sessions//
Cop o's keep progression stop cold...peep ya blessin's......

dont sleep when Concept be blessin the session
im testin my brethren with lessons while cessin
smiff n wessun in the holster gets pulled fast at foes
fillin you up with more holes than a box of cheerios

Quote:

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Originally Posted by tha god concept

dont sleep when Concept be blessin the session
im testin my brethren with lessons while cessin
smiff n wessun in the holster gets pulled fast at foes
fillin you up with more holes than a box of cheerios

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I'm toxic i rock-spit that'a make ya drop ya cheerios//
Ya drop-kick get knocked-quick for real you better fear-me-tho//
Take a drop of this.......divine wine ta lock ya lips//
socked ya lips wit forces comparative to apocalypse....

when it comes down to respect and rhyme skill, son i got alot of it
been training on tracks conducting raps threw all provinces
apocolyptic knowledge is.. in my wig , but thats obvious
spit so sick ya nautious so ya best be cautios..
hide ya head like ostrages, i flow like electrical currents
my text is so lethal i got wu corp insurance

Quote:

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Originally Posted by tha god concept

when it comes down to respect and rhyme skill, son i got alot of it
been training on tracks conducting raps threw all provinces
apocolyptic knowledge is.. in my wig , but thats obvious
spit so sick ya nautious so ya best be cautios..
hide ya head like ostrages, i flow like electrical currents
my text is so lethal i got wu corp insurance

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i spit these complex bars with uncanny endurance//
My first words infected minds and suckers aint found the cure-since//
Demure-prince who's rhymes glisten like glaciers in sunlight//
Manure-rinse for those dissin.....get rapiers and gunfights.......

my lyrical katanas swingin, watch me degrade you like Bum Fights
cut you into a fine powder like coke, and sell you for a dumb price
redrum gun fights spark dark nights to sun light

wow i totally fucked up the rythym...ur supposed to leave a word after ur verse for the nex guy to finish with...so lets start with this...Cheese

yo money, i dont usually rap about my $-chedda or $-cheese
but i got more green then when pinochio sneeze
puffin L's stuffed with exotic tress...like im trimmin the abbots bonzai
i got bad habbits son..a tonn....i wont lie

so wutz the word?

umm

wheel barrel

My descriptions of conviction is convincin
Like the lawyers for Oj Simpson
Rip them like the flash from a gun blast
Grab my own style plus the cash
If the money ain't right, I'm whippin someone's ass
Hotter by a 1000 degrees
Femcees dressed in cheerleader suits like Will Farrell
Leave the stage dismembered with they body in a wheel barrel


next word: decimation

dats better.

Local holocaust, at no cost, start a the show floss
WHere's the flo boss? stick the gun to his temple
Another one to his dimple, laid across the cross simple
He's next, put him out his homeostasis
Cuz this homie owe aces, from a card game, he played racists
I'm bout to do this job mayne, like shaved faces, metal pipe to wind pipe
THen send rights, quick enough to bend light
(We in right?), yeah, we underground runnin these imitations
Gettin ready to set off the brholic atomic, bomb it!...decimation

next word: General