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i be da Next ta Spit, dont even Step ta This..
Please no Questions Trick "turnin heads" like da Exorcist!!
I got da Vest n Clip.. ta Protect my Chest n Ribs!
in this game imma "King" like Checkers Bitch!
Spittin On Da Phone, with Exquiste Audio..
get ya Coffin Closed, Switchin "da game up" like a Audible!
Priceless Valuables like my flow is Aztec Gold!
Dangerous Soulja is Admirable, but even more as a Admiral!
Like da Stone Cold Stunnah i'm quick ta Stun ya!
now thats just Anotha Way ta Say I'm the # 1 Stunna!
War Trophyz.. our Whole Team "Supports" .. "Poor" Sports that..
never had a "Fighting Chance".. like unable to "Afford" an Attorney!
Akeliz Still Kill's These Wannabe Killa Fleets.. and Big Willie's
Get Extinct...187 Sting like Killa Beez...get Reduced to Silly String!
Paper's Known.. like a C-note..from da Vegas Casino..
13 War Painted People with Unique Abilites that Reign Supreme w/ a Keyboard!
Lyrical Abuse..Abused ya Lyric's ya Use, a Lyr-i-scist dat's Huge!
giving ya back your own Hair and Chipped Tooth..like da Blair Witch..BOO!
CyphaKing will Ghost Write ya Entire Thing..and like Titantic..
ya whole "Fellow-ship"* will take a Dive n Decline n Sink!!
Da Boi Dayz, Destroy's ya Im-mature Fags and Grown up legs!
So What..Make..ya lines "Played out" like "Outside Games"
Suicide Manual, Chapter 1..ya Sure to Die like Every Soul..
so Decide When ya Go..leave ya vision blurry like ya eyes a Collidescope!
Pressa will Dis-Memember ya Texture from the Edge of the Earth!
with such Pressure he'll make u "salty" and Un-Thaw and Un-Freeze like Raw Meat!
Gage Spark n hold ~paper together~ like a Stape-lar! Stay Smart..
and don't test da BraveHearts we'll leave ya dead...like it's our TradeMark!
DunLo Dug ya Ho'z... a Comf-ter-ble Home.. if ya Fuck w/ da Holmez
ya "Frost Bite" get's "Froze" and Transformed into "Ice" like it was 9 Below..
jus read ur latest verse, i thought the flow was spot on, didnt always understand your points, but overal a nice effort, well played m8 :)!
B u m p
Dent ya Chest a Bit and leave a Nice Bruize..
Instead it Gets Infected and Infested Like e Eww!
Decided to go Right Thru... like a Drive Thru..
Suicidal..w/ da Rifle... but can still keep my Calm...Ight? ..Cool
u dont wanna "Step to these Lines" like a Drunk Chick takin a subriorty Test
Survivin this Mess? and You'll Die a Horrible Death
..Horror Shows..YEP. ...Horrid Horde Swift..
the Force Is... PIR w/ 4 by 4 Re-inforced Wood..
that when used For Ya..it Hurts like Clip'z from da 4.4 Gun!
U gotta nice flow wit entertainin lines, sum on the lame side, but thats jus my opinion
word good lookin for your opinion!
Fedual Japan get Few Feuds now that they don't Suprise Attack!
Suprised ya Man's.. he know's he won't Survive the Clash..
so he Hopes High..and and Closes Both Eyes...and Gets his Throat Sliced..
Sold Nice...Souls to Lord Christ..and the Whole Time..
he neva Told THY.. Unkown Secrect to this Cold Life!
Bold Lines can Bestow BOLD TIMES..BE-hold ...LIGHT!
get u broken like ya Faucet Leak..
your more 7th heaven then Dawsons Creek!
Your Unfortunate for your MisFortune is very For-tun-ate!
Forfeit Cliques, 44 Horrifc Deaths..from da 4.4'z Clip
Enter the Secret Shelter..and Any Peeps Unwelcomed ..Learns..
his Lesson.. and get's the Welcome he Deserves.
Metal Hollow Tip w/ Explodin Ammu-nit-ion!
my Gigantic Dick is,,, so Big in Length n Width..
i Need Both Hands.. to "Succesfully" Jack Off to my Full Effect!
CyphaKinG ..::::.. PaperSoulja/WND
"Yesterday's Tomorrow"
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Debated sorrow, Clinging to a waisted past...
Dayzed and hollow bringing me to a hateful path...
Take a chance, but will i have to take to borrow...
Wake me fast before i decay in yesterday's tomorrow...
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.CyphaKing
This anxioty deepins, Im feelin beat in by my dreams...
Weak and depleated, needing more than what it seems//
Life gleams like beams of Gods from other mortals...
While my light is gone despite me trying to hold the torch too//
Hordes rule the land while those good do the suffering...
Nothing in this world is Loving, nothing comforting//
Trusting everything, feeling stuck in this cycle...
Yesterday makes tomorrow as im running from time's rule//
Crime spews like darkness' light harkens night's glow...
Fuck it! spark the light, Time will now halt to my soul//
Fallen thy hold, I will never tremmer no longer...
For I am tomorrow's hope, nots its shattered departer//
Scattered among marters is a reminence that plead...
"You are our hope now, son - So never forget"//
But life is repetitive yet, So my shield it protects me...
Never to yield again to Time's undying testing//
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Debated sorrow, Clinging to a waisted past...
Dayzed and hollow bringing me to a hateful path...
Take a chance, but will i have to take to borrow...
Wake me fast before i decay in yesterday's tomorrow...
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.Paper_Soulja/WND
Made Descion's only to Remain Imprisoned...
in my Brains Brainwaves n BrainStem's Submission/
Decades from the Present Date ..and Nothings Changed...
Yesterday..will be Todays Present Day/
Rewind the Feed...Time it Keeps..
going in a Straight Line.. and never Waits for Me../
Can't Pause the Laws God Made Ya See...
Tommrow or Maybe in a Week.. we'll All be no Longa Able to Breathe/
Obstacles i Hurdle, my ClockWork never Stay's Still..
Always Tick-Tockin ... with each Sand Grain Filled/
Fast Lane Feels Slo-Mo.. theres Mixed Signals..Human Beings..
Strong Loyal-ty is Cause to the Future's Turmoil n Grief/
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Debated sorrow, Clinging to a waisted past...
Dayzed and hollow bringing me to a hateful path...
Take a chance, but will i have to take to borrow...
Wake me fast before i decay in yesterday's tomorrow...
like the verses, ya fows differant aswell
word thanks 4 all da feed uppin this been a while since i've been in da temple
i promise this..i'll bomb ya set, and i got da Longest Width
when it Comes ta Dick, mines the Longest..
Yard.. Measured w/ the Metric Yard Stick!
Crumple ya StrongHold's Front Door..
on the Clutch i Shift Slow and Zoom Zoom
with Such Force.. it causes Hard Gust Storms..
that Form Cyclone DustBowls like College Sports!
I'm Back At it, with these Mathmatic's!
Gift of Gab Status! Can't Hack IT!
not with a Axe or a Hatchet!
rhymes are Deliduded! Mind Starts Illusions!
thinkin you can be Half as Sick? Not If Your Spit's were Cancerous!
Nor Hazardous! Stance is Unmatched like a Belly's Dancer's Is!
P.S like a Personal Letter, i'm the Colonel's Purple Hearted Medal Inventor!
save ya the Suspense Nerd, ya Worse then a First Grader's Cursive Pen Work!
my style..
Jesus Christ ... ya Need ta Critque my Lines..
and Please Be nice or i Might feel Insulted SYKE..
Impulse is to be a Sultan that Evolve'd from the Hall of Kings
where All da Big Bosses were Taught the Laws of Rawness..
Lot's of Knowledge like Change'n season's ya'll fallin like Autumn.
This is just Off the Top of the Top Notch Mobsta ..
that Lost Control of his Own Goals like a Soccer Ball gettin Shot ..then..SCORED!
imma Settle da Score, ya'll are Neva Eva Ahead of the Contestants that Entered Before..
they Steps Turned into Footprints Indent'n the Surfaces Texture.
Personally i can't lose Purposely ...even if it's me Versus Me..
i'll Never Recieve a Losing Streak..from these Baby Drool Mc's
not even Care'n Who u Be, Bruce lee Speed w/ Wounds that Bleed..
Eternally and Internally so if ya Get wat i Mean you'll be No longa Amongst da Living.
unable to Take Breath's, cuz u Buried so far down we can't even Reach It
w/ Heavy Construction Equipment..now thats a Big ass Ditch Kid...
that was dug b4 u even Existed...now u Sleeping Feeling Guilty?
Feel Me? ya Still have a Spirit it's just in Purgatory..
no longa a Westside Story but a TestSite for These..
Lost Souls that get Branded w/ Barcodes like i Bought n Sold
A Part for my Deformed Carcass so i can Walk da Immortal Road..
yea i like how that last verse started, the flow was rite ma dude, just gotta try and maintain it thru the whole thing and its crack, but nice verse kid
peace
Haha wats good i ain't dead im still here pz
In my Eyes there's no Time for Despair in Life
Prepare ya Mind for Pairdise or it's gonna get hot in Fareinheit/
Devote Enough, Hope to Overcome my Throats Choking Lungs
Broke as Fuck, cuz of my Dose of Drugs
So i Suppose i'm Stuck on this Boat i Control'd n Sunk/
Life's Not So Well at Taco Bell, Got No Help
and God Won't Tell, so may i Rot in Hell or hear the Gospel Bells/
It's Hard to Remain Whole, When ya Cards Fall Far From the Table
Fallen Angel's Cause'n Ball N' Chain Wounds/
Honest Faces Obligated to False Conversations
Kinda Strange When Almost Everyone's Broken a Prior Obligation/
Mirror'd Images of Where a Mere Midget Can..
Appear his Biggest ..Yet.. Who cares about Appearances?/
I Guess Crazy Pe-des-tre-ians Fled..Racing..?
When Ten Grenades that Slept Hibernating..
just like Every Family there's a Black Sheep
that Can't Be in Range of Having the Same Trait's n Personality
Train ya brain ta always Expect Unexpected Thang'z
to Take Place and u May have to Make Haste n Change Pace
and Adapt to your Own Life, and let the Past Flash Before your eyes
remember What Happens is from the Chain Reaction..
from the Exact Actions you Decide..
Back-Track n u will Find not what was the Past..
but wat you Past to get to that Finish Line/
12th line like Mid-night it Tells Time
that I, Will not Wait Idealy By,
heh i see the temple is dead these dayz
I'm still here, after work i do check into ur thread everyonce in awhile cuz yo writtens got nice flows.
gets more views then the battlefield, but keep spittin that fire money, u gettin more props then u think everytime u lay down a sick verse.
peace
werd u 2 thanks for the feed it really does mean alot!
Not Once has a Man Withstood our Wrath, T.U.N. is Hot Son..
Kinda like da Hot Sun..Were Just Good Like That
We'll Tear ya Face Off like da Movie Face Off,
If Any Person Say Naw..They Best Prepared to Face Off
Ya'll Already Know our Punches Bruise, and..
if we Really Swung we'd Leave Puncture Wounds
So wat the Fuck ya Chumps Gonna Do..
When we Uppercut ya Gut and Give ya da Stomach Flu
Our Crew be Sinnister While there's is Never Sure,
To Put it In Simpler Terms..Your Im-mature n Minature
While Were Alot Bigger..Sure so i Hope to God
that Ya'll get wat i mean when i say you'll "Hit the Curb" (Curb stomp)
Enslaved Till Death, in the Game that slowly Drains ya Dead
you can Take a Guess, that untill my Last Gaping Breath..
imma be Bankin' Bread..not legally but i'll rob the Bank Instead
Relationships Cause Pain that's Engraved Within..
my Veins n Skin ..i Pray ta Him that he'll Erase my Sins
I've been up up for a whole 24 hours, and i am gonna go 20 More part-na!
so Be-fore ya hard-Core Force Snore, Be Sure ta lock Da Door Cowards!
so i dont get Rudely Interuppted, Soon These Fools be gettin profusely roughed up quick, gotta run ..shit...
oh my bad...
make that 48..my voice is "Hoarse" like "Nay" (get it?)
if not the jokes on you, fillet enemies like Le Cord en Bleu!
my eyes are bloodshot, and my Mind has Bloodclots..
but Gosh...when will this blur of a fun time stop?
Broken Oaths, have been Foretold as Jokes..
to Motion for-th, the empty Hole that was Full of Hope!
bump
props....peace fam.. keep buildin.. i gotta make a thread one of these days im just mad shy about my darts..haha
werd good looking
I Feel such a Horrible Torment..When..
I think of being Just One More Dead
Under-Stress ever Since my Bro-ther-s Death
Of Course It..Made me Un-Sure with my Poor Choices
Thats just the Cycle of Life, your Alive n All Right
then Suprise...Suprise...you Die that Very Night
I Know..that your "Shot" at the Right Road ..
will "back-fire" and cause you to Roam w/ Eyes Closed
Psycho Mind..Full of a Prime Goal..to leave ya guys w/ Blindfolds
and in different TimeZones, Fi-nal damage..similar to a Cyclone
Your the one that Distanced Yourself,
Left me living in a Crimson Prison in Hell
Missin your smell...sniffin Untill..
i admit im losing my "sense" like a Wishing Well
I swear life is weird. At 1 time... My eye-sight was quite nice n clear
Then just like i feared, you stand right there in a blind stare
Minds tear through tunnels, wordsworth a ton
Polar-bear impact, ice-breaking rumbles without guns
Church huns let me glaze they honeybuns
Dreads bang cogo drums, as my swords swinging revolution begun
Moving on movements swept away, stray bees stung eardrums
Buzzing in the twilight, guided by the light u could hear em
Serum in there TearDuct's.. reflects there pain in the Mir-ror
J.T. n WnD Double Team, Human Beings and cause Funeral Grief
Numerous Times i'd be Loseing my Mind seeing da Time in Numeral Signs
as my Alphabet is Well Equipped with that ~magic~ like Penn N Teller Is
and Politic's, they Dont Wanna Fix the Hardships that were Always In
Dangerous as Shinobi and the after effects of lightning striking
Leave emcee's who didn't take heed 2 our words, extinct like vikings
Kings of metaphores writing lines on the wall of China
In my hands sits the globe, i might go down the stairs but not on a vagina
Cops right Behind Us, they can tell we aint gonna Stop just Cause of da Si-rens!Quote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
we da Kings of dis rap game, just like da Lions..
this aint the Jungle but we Just Know, u Jumbo size Dumbo's can't Rumble
Stack Hun-do's(hundred), that Bubble into amounts u can't Hold..now thats Cash Flow,
I"m the rap genius, that means it, i surpass these bitch..ass heathens
can't even "stay up as long" as me if they had Caffiene..shit..
Fetti Soulja thats Sending Every Foe Ta'..
there death..unless they Shed there Own BLood
I guess i should've known from..the very begining..
sum would eventually grow sum nutz
these Cut-throats thats tough..wont hold the Thought..
when i Pull the Sharp..knife n get there throat cut up
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Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
The only dough these cats see is at the pizzeria
I'll X a blind-date out if she looks like Mia
J.t.s. the king, with a girl that look like Regina
suspect chin emcee's talkin' smack about this cat better flee
For shit gets uglier than Whoopi, and Bahamadia
Trying to see more paper, call me the treasury overseer
Ya Team's Through...
leave Each Dude, with a Few Huge Deep Wounds ..Bunch of Wimps..
Ya Need To Retreat Soon, or become "Seafood" just like Jumbo Shrimp
Sittin' Here It's Crystal Clear my Biggest Fear is a Little Weird
Drinkin' Beer, making my Vision Impaired.. Thinkin' Livin's Un-fair!
Wisdom is Smeared..as Religon is just a Figment to the Billion's of Prayers
nice shyt man... read a bunch of yer work..
good structure and your wordplays felt
pea2e
werd much apprecation!!