-[Official]- Never Ending Cypha

**Aclikyano** · 10-29-2005, 01:55 PM

Neva aquainted like jedi mind trickz- nevamind this cleva innovation of kindness.. creatin a cyph kid.....
relatin why this shudnt be closed.. cud it be whole? noone 'lookin ma role'.. not a model but lyricz a curved bottle..
enemiez stood froze when tha hood glow from ma good flowz.. ha! yo!.. I took most..! ignit? I push those..
rig this? I shud know.. trig breeeze thru wigs like wind blow.. see us? indo smoke rich tho.. so get low...
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SPIT off dat......... thisa be a NY worldwide neva ending cypha.....
n this place tha only piece to have this..... rep ya culture... rep ya famz... rep ya land...

ONE.

**Aclikyano** · 02-04-2006, 08:02 PM

wattup wit diz shit?

**Paper_Soulja** · 02-04-2006, 08:27 PM

in my eyes it seems like mankind'z ,grand deisign is not to manage crime,
these guys in disquise wit they custom handled nines,
so doctor'z gotta bandage wives, they got hurt with damaged spines,
thats why i got a plan with rhymes, i aint gonna be anotha one that stands in line..
with a standard mind, cuz i defy ya define shine like a got a divine sign

**Aclikyano** · 02-04-2006, 08:42 PM

advance in heightz.. my handz dance wit knivez.. target practice..amplify !!..handle guyz...
mandible broken from quotez spoken.. barz closin in..ready to roast those approachin..
every folk who boast catch spokez in neckz.. cuple secz they motionless.!! spoke to quicc!..
silence iz a potion I give..wit all loudmoufz babblin not battlin I shatter men like glass wit rapid spitz..!!.
U dunno watz happenin.. I capture then rapture kidz spiritz.. then inherit lyricz gear it towardz fake rappaz..
I hate to blast ya but tha factz-of-greatness standz.. obey or pay-a-grand.. befo I slay ya land wit scriptz..

**Paper_Soulja** · 02-04-2006, 09:20 PM

i be known ta defeat ya henchmen, i dont give a shit if they started the beef n creep wit weapons, just know i depart da weak like freshmen, , rip apart they dreams n pressence, they teeth is clenchin, i spit harder in my sleep n deathbed,

**kell16** · 02-04-2006, 09:27 PM

can i talk dangerous, ya speach is aimless
like feinds with crack pipes i make u dance after the first hit, so think twice
ice and juelz ain't nothing, skills is the answer
lames be the problem, so i activate the tre eight to make humans levitate
u hope and wait for the kid to come back with scrolls from the temple so great
no hating, just comtemplating your demise, to my suprise
it was easier than i thought it would be to bring the reaper to ya eyes
just a few bars, don't "textcee" just bored crazy, don't live on the net
cause nerds get evicted none the less

**Paper_Soulja** · 02-04-2006, 09:43 PM

you get rolled on like -kuwait n tires- better then me, imma -schank da liar- coun't be liver then me if he had a -tank that fires- and please don't -mistake the higher- force of light or u'll get knocked out like a -tranquilizer-

**kell16** · 02-04-2006, 09:50 PM

hip hop beats like drum cadences, don't need no sythesizors
or however u say it, you play it close but get hurt like mos
definately not smart, u can get caught up in shit quick, it's endless
rememeber the advice of ya brother, fuck em just don't trust em
or you'll be walkin the plank like a drunk captain out of rank
keep it going like a old man gettin his grind on for the last five minutes
understand this dance of lyrical rhythms is never dimished

**Paper_Soulja** · 02-04-2006, 10:23 PM

opponets spotted like treaspassers, my mic is my death blaster, and ya'lls breathe after ya messhed matter could make ya rest faster, so bring on ya so called net masters,
us on the track we guarnteed ta clean bank n i dont mean ta be frank but all of da teammates we quake n shake the tectoniks plates in threee states

**Aclikyano** · 02-04-2006, 10:51 PM

Originally Posted by Paper_Soulja

opponets spotted like treaspassers, my mic is my death blaster, and ya'lls breathe after ya messhed matter could make ya rest faster, so bring on ya so called net masters,
us on the track we guarnteed ta clean bank n i dont mean ta be frank but all of da teammates we quake n shake the tectoniks plates in threee states

3 statez......

WU-swordzman AC returnz....

son I beat faces wit heat traces from theez blazin barz..unique phrases.. people deeply scarred..
sum say my mind far from reality.. char ya skin wit 'barz of thin' 'sharpness thick' 'chargin like credit'..
Im dodgin tha debted society.. chillin wit 'sobriety'.. kill wita voilent free.. spill silently.. travel quietly..
unravel riotz.. battle a tryant..switchin tha cyphe while thoze who diss end up in a 'life pile'...(cry n weep)
disrespect.. I might WILE.. I snipe childz who BITE stylez!!..Im quite wild wit tha MIC n SMILE.....dial @ me..(hit me upp)

PEEEEEEEACE.

**Paper_Soulja** · 02-04-2006, 11:39 PM

Ill shit son... ayo let me spit wit ya..ayo check it...

we dicks n we be leave'n ya wit a..face full a sperm
and..laced so they learn..that when we spit, they lips..
tasted a verb..ya'll who be..faithful get burned..
keep reading n get..placed in the urn..
this just the begging cuz Acllikyano..takeing a turn..

ayo that was just a lil warm up...~ahem~ check it..

sold cops..those..gold glocks..n n while others..hold cocks..
we..blow tops..our skillz combined get ya...throat chopped..
going against us n we'll -crack heads- like ya.. smoke rock..
vicious wit this.. dope drop.. makin every mc become a hata,
n hate us like.. road blocks!!

**MASTER PAI MEI** · 02-05-2006, 12:45 AM

vicious wit this.. dope drop.. makin every mc become a hata,
n hate us like.. road blocks!!

beaten an worn like Old socks cold thoughts,
walking in penny loafers,
brokers become brittle when shown bread toasters,
shed weight frustrate perspire up in the place,
lost on a clorox bleach chase,
snuggle hells tide softeners reside,
removing static that burns from inside,
spin cycle extra rinse watered down drenched

**Paper_Soulja** · 02-05-2006, 01:59 AM

Originally Posted by bigben

removing static that burns from inside,
spin cycle extra rinse watered down drenched

ayo time for me n u again

crews be frantic they learn ta hide
sinz plight jewels wit words that fly
leave ya herbz ta fry, n murdered right
un heard like sight, leave ya merked with mic'z
these twerps they try, only ta get served they cry'z

haha ight im done before i start bustin

**MASTER PAI MEI** · 02-05-2006, 05:09 AM

Originally Posted by Paper_Soulja

ayo time for me n u again

un heard like sight, leave ya merked with mic'z
these twerps they try, only ta get served they cry'z

with in a blink of an eye fat burgers served and fried...
knuckles quick to imprint forheads like inks and dye...
these mink and chincilla emcees favor glitter and glam...
black market hunts ya down now ya worn as a sham....
popped shells opened clams all you deliver is spam....
oysters scams precious pearls spinning webs spun swirl....

**Paper_Soulja** · 02-05-2006, 05:31 AM

Originally Posted by bigben

popped shells opened clams all you deliver is spam....
oysters scams precious pearls spinning webs spun swirl....

ayo ill wit it still i see good shit BigBen

i'll leave ya -guts shown- stuck with -cut bones- cuz im crazy quick ta -erupt domes- its bad luck ta -clutch chromes- but they keep me alive in these -rough zones-

Paperz in -existence- -forever- no -wishlist- of mc's -more clever- foes get -torn and severed- our mic's -worn like leather- sharp spikes with -horns not feathers- there quick ta -scorn and teather-