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

Open doors with this do not disturb sign
Will lead to the slow death of all man and earth kind
I'm hope'in you ain't too stupid to do it, or confused
Like a man on the edge of bridge live on the news
Man i ride on these crews with no regard for my life
Yo apart from my fights with my darkness and lights
Can't no nuthin slow me down its foward progress
Like J-Bettis in his prime on goaline so i'll stress
That what ever the cost, unless its yours soul or heart
To blind yo views to me cuz i'll tear your codes apart
Break'em down line for line and find all the weak links
The most complex part of your new lake won't even seem deep
When put on the scale stand'in next to an extreme freak
Like surviving a plane crash, your future will be deemed bleak
You've fallen in my hole now you forgot what's up?
How are your revolt'in when
I'm like William the Silent to the Dutch//

Nw: culmination

i accept dares, smoke squares
salvation army gear, you wear name brand, nigga i dont care
im bout mine, out shine niggaz all the time
gold mind, watching these kids like nanny fine
fuck wine, back on that brandy bitch
ride the bus line, working on my manuscripts
plan to recline, 2009, stars in line
its go time, carve me out a piece of the pie
im sky high, hit me wit two sticks of that tye
gut the philly, twist it up and then set fire
my man sam got the studio set up off meyers
lets put some shit down, send it out for free, limewire
this is it, now, the years thats seemed wasted was patients
radio stations wont play it, cause the djs be hating
if we was from da atl, then we'd get some rotation
but we local and aint coming with that same ol' slave shit
fuck'em fam, we still carry on the celebration
months in the lab, got songs in incubation
take it up, crush them knuckleheads against the pavement
issue the first statment, say this our rap culmination

n/w = majority

Fires on the freeway from the flow friction

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Originally Posted by murkoutz

i accept dares, smoke squares
salvation army gear, you wear name brand, nigga i dont care
im bout mine, out shine niggaz all the time
gold mind, watching these kids like nanny fine
fuck wine, back on that brandy bitch
ride the bus line, working on my manuscripts
plan to recline, 2009, stars in line
its go time, carve me out a piece of the pie
im sky high, hit me wit two sticks of that tye
gut the philly, twist it up and then set fire
my man sam got the studio set up off meyers
lets put some shit down, send it out for free, limewire
this is it, now, the years thats seemed wasted was patients
radio stations wont play it, cause the djs be hating
if we was from da atl, then we'd get some rotation
but we local and aint coming with that same ol' slave shit
fuck'em fam, we still carry on the celebration
months in the lab, got songs in incubation
take it up, crush them knuckleheads against the pavement
issue the first statment, say this our rap culmination

n/w = majority

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Of Course we Be, a Corpse Indeed, Forcefully..
we Force a Fee on the Poor Sports that Abort n Flee
Horny Teens, Oral Me, Scoreing Seems Boring Jeez
Flooring Fet get Soaring See? Hardcore is Weak?
Bought For Cheap... the souls Majority

n/w assembly

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Originally Posted by White N Dangerous

Of Course we Be, a Corpse Indeed, Forcefully..
we Force a Fee on the Poor Sports that Abort n Flee
Horny Teens, Oral Me, Scoreing Seems Boring Jeez
Flooring Fet get Soaring See? Hardcore is Weak?
Bought For Cheap... the souls Majority

n/w assembly

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the common discrepancy
of two topics that raise debate
every Sunday when folks congregate
inside a four wall assembly...


n/w= Yeshua Ha Mochiach

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Originally Posted by Xerogravity

the common discrepancy
of two topics that raise debate
every Sunday when folks congregate
inside a four wall assembly...


n/w= Yeshua Ha Mochiach

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Perogative of the gods which is to be expected
rhyme style hectic sounds eclectic
I stay wet like I fell out the kayack
I gotcha neck if you got my back
Kick game like Ong Bach
Its the god Yeshua Ha Mochiach


end with Lucifer

rain with hell fire, crush everyone, even your messiah
so keep raising them hands higher, im the man with a gun,
packin german lugers, clad in red armour, i am lucifer

end with volts

and yet...My ulogy brings meaning from ant hills
deeming the meaning of life an easy target for anvils,
falling from above the dust...above the dirt.
with hands filled; i've dug enough to engulf the earth
covered in screams from a people left alone in the dark
old was the spark but my words caused growth of the heart
a rose was then caught...creeping out of yellow pastures
as I looked upon it's escape i thought of my life an its stature
now this flower of beauty has been chained a slave to existence
since the day the rain hit and it came from a divit
uprooted unruly unusually beautiful when viewing
but alas it's thorns pricked anyone in search of it's smell, oh so soothing...
So i traveled the meadow..tackled an elephant captured gipetto
and made the bastard build me a puppet that i could mask as the devil...
allowing me to stage an event of the greatest proportion
but when the time came, tell me why NO ONE would create the abortion.

what is it you ask?

it's the simplest path that i give you to grasp,
a sinners relapse...Killing is the reason this task,
will corrupt soul..
so why again did you not try and snuff the mole.
FUCK EVIL..I live it yet my mind tells me to turn up the volts..



"Passion"

im mashin, smashin, blastin, grabbin for you and your crew, fuck around get smash by some elephants dude, huntin for ducks who talk about stuntin, and flashin, stop with the chit chat, all you get is the click clack, from the razor to the back, yall still scratchin, its time for action, like mel gibson stole christs passion

next word - fable

Adventures of venture, venue conquests
Contraceptive concepts, freshen my finnesse
The world's a mess, i hate the N.Y. mets
As well as the knicks, hater-free walking rapid pits
Scored Angelie Jolie when i threw Brad in the pit
Grew up a pitiful kid, clothes ripped
feet in pain, pops had the rick James doo smoking Mary Jane
kibble s n' bits for the pups, puppywater for the sluts
With double d cups, interacial mix human mutt
King like Tut, prosecutors get prosecuted in the gut
Attain the sable, wildcats roaring gutter fables

nw: omega

i got you under a vex, withces and warlocks standin in the hex - a - gram, splatter your matter with body slams, damn, recieved the data, deciphered, sniper at large, captured locked behind bars, slither to escape, return to blast on you snakes, with skills im man mega, or mega man, ambush from underneath the sand, leavein you played out like sega, im more ancient then alpha and omega

Next word?

^ oh shit my bad
next word : dictator

the verbal administrator
flow regenerator
beat incinerator
I rule the game like a dictator

Rachet

Defiant, test me, go for it, try it, ill ingnite your brain
with flames, spread arcoss your entire physical frame, all blame is on you
for shame, you reacted and i blasted, let you have it, gun mechanic,
twisted your head off with a rachet