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

16 bar virus, tightest, touch of midas
script crisis, weird science
slick spit you cant out wit benjamin linus
you trapped on my island now heres your assignment
take out the spineless, weak minded
got no time for brown nosers, posers quick to co-sign shit
now thats that bitchassness, i cant have this
my circle consist of leaders, mensa members and mavericks
break up the cheeba, put out the cherry blend
pull strings and make'em sing like ben-ari on violin
got the hydro, the shit da make ya pink lungs cringe
seperate real from fake like sticky buds from the stems

nw-gnome

....yeah -- i agree, people are basically getting sick of the same old rock/hip-hop/r&b bullsh*t..... and there is just this big upsurge from a new style coming out of Europe -- best place i've found it so far is a compilation series called 'euro club hits' on itunes -- or check this link: http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/M...Club+Hits+Vol+

too many niggaz be bullshittin', frontin' how they get it and spend it
see'em in the hood, bastards be scrapin' and scrimpin'
im eattin' good, everyday is thanksgiving
satan willin', i dont gotta go back to the stealing
08' and im back in the business of handing out ass whippins
got my belt and its tougher than timberlands
off that jack and belligerent, i leave whelps on niggaz
make'em blister for remembrance
red bone prone, got your sister on da phone
putting things inbetween herself and her thong
cucumbers and shit, im the wrong
mc to fuck wit, got them bombs like kim jong
sing my songs and develop a jones
im on point like the hats of gnomes

n/w=freezer

every line razor sharp like a sword
a regular, verbal slays for days always kept in store
instantly attack any nigga who fronts on my click
eliminate your entire cypha with the girth of my dick
assassination plot, leave your blood clots infested
we manifested, grimey senate upon your death like caesar
infiltrate calpurnia after my henchmens lock ya body in the freezer

next word: steel

Cannibalistic tendencies got me in trouble as of late
So I had to go to trial to determine my fate
I walked into the courtroom and as I appeared,
I saw a man in his twenties, well built, with no beard
Gettin' charged for some bullshit, a crime he didn't commit
They couldn't make him confess, so they tried to make him submit
I saw it with my own eyes, but I didn't think it was real
His skin was made of flesh, but it was hard like steel...


n/w: definition

skate on ins decks and kicks
cannonades of iron sessions spit
connections lit up
a villian's syllabic sins grin evil like venom's kin
my victim's skin drips with rum red shades
the son's shade hid blades
evidence technitian's head shakes, ponderin pain's definition

n/w: legendary

Some scientists say my skills are hereditary
The masses agree, my whole style's legendary

N/W: Evolution

Elements forming our very Earth
Elements inscribed by our very birth
Elements that were here first
Elements that noone seen or heard
Elements responsible for the Earth-wide pollution
Elements responsible for the evolution

n/w: charisma

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Originally Posted by Shizzah

Elements forming our very Earth
Elements inscribed by our very birth
Elements that were here first
Elements that noone seen or heard
Elements responsible for the Earth-wide pollution
Elements responsible for the evolution

n/w: charisma

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call me the Enigma, with the Army Insignia,
Constrict Ya like a Boa Constricta, Full of Charisma


N/w: alarms

I'm short on cash, so I run out to the bank
With a pistol,and ammunition to pack a nuclear missle
Picking up 5 bags from the marketplace
The bank will remind you of the darkest place
Pumped up and adrenaline racing with my blood
Carried a knife in the case of deep mud
Entered the bank ready to do some harm
Cut off everyones arms,so they couldnt sound the alarm

n/w Temple

Ken-Po Fundamentals woun't Help Aganist Foes,
so i Guess so, i survey a Special Way ta Let Go
Stressful Sequential Decimals Wrestle in my Mental Temple

n/w: square

Bench presses and deadlifts gett'in my point of views
In professional shape
I bet you will hate//
Its the way of the main stream's current
Spineless and predictible yet so erratic
The opposite of a character of static//
Which means dynamic, when i'm on p's and q's
Thats personal quota's
Which is to capsize showboaters//
If you know what i mean, u musta read between
behind, and from right to left of each death line
Ha, write it down next time//
Its just me, the wasted talent
The genius that won't study
1st overall pick bust,
Don't got broke buddies and i'm rich
To his fam, my father never spoke of me//
I'm so muddy they thought i was a crooked circle
Remeber there
is and will always be me so get it clear
Its the disfigured square//

Next word should be angle

Leavin the bank,full bag of cash
I've heard a call saying pigs be checking my stash
So I run fast,with the gun in my hand
The knife in my mouth,walkin to home land
Should I ring a bell? Fuck it.
I drop down the door and so unlock it
6 coppers turning over my house
I found dead and raped,my beloved spouse
So I pull my gun out cock it
Fuck it,they asked for it,they got it
Aim at their heads,pop it
One pig yelling stop it
'It was a simple misunderstanding'
'No it ain't from where I'm standing'
4 of them down one is currently landing
The remaining one ran as fast as he could
He ran like Asafa Powell would
So I let him run,but little that he know
That a bomb in the station was about to blow
It would be a firework show,the sky glow
So I kick debris up in my path
Me and Jona's photo on the wall, it dangled
My life turned 180 degrees,but it was a perfect angle

n/w redemption

Run your headset, marvelous Met, methods air force jets
You chia pet pest, noodle head chef
Arms golden in the sun, tax-free rhymes written on steps
Test the breeze speed, pass away like Christopher Reeves
Shoot needles and bleed, dart professors flee
Heavy angel wings, Marvel king, lyrics like wasp stings
Bosses scream from sword injections, pork infections
Bjork playing in the speakers, analize beef while i'm resting
Fresh in your butcher section, chopping contestants
Stomping freshmen and yes men, adrenaline weapons
Feet bloody, air force ones , i bring capital pun
Masked in the sun, son's redemption

nw:debate

as sure as kelly is a molester
i make rhymes that'll shock the corpse of telsa
musical funeral director from out D mecca
majestic 12, sleeper cell kid, quick as gazelles
pale ale swigger, make margot kidder look like trishelle
yell fraud on these pop tart thugs with no heart in them
body guards stand on they marks and look hard as shit
i crawl out the sewers, waist deep in manure
waiting back stage wit katana blades, perched on the cooler
hemingway sway, rage war with the passive
serch streets for bitch mcs and flag poles for their sashes
onassis coney island fix me with the soup and sandwich
regroup my scruples, fluid like movement through out your compass
solid snake, thermal goggles watching the pearly gates
im mean, well oiled machine, fill me with quaker state
duckin' jake, prints on file from the polanski case
make it safe back to my blog then open up debates

n/w= dutch