Weapon Cypher

[k-nine]

i talk wit accent like the rappers of st.lou...
my grammar skills will leave you all blu like the bird flu../
blu mami juz died coz she didnt understand the scripture
simply statin that "you'll suffer if you battle the future".../
so we all know who that is the one with the "k" as the king
so i spit my verses again now im the next best thing.../
i'll use every weapon you give so a grammar skills juz beat you
remember that ya words are the only thing that can help you/

next weapon:modem

[Craz-E]

K-nine behind enemy lines w/ bad reception/
learn a very hard lesson put up against my T-1 connection//
Get errections when connectin w/ high speed interceptions//
no questions are left with officers who investigate/
Nine has now been cut off cant, communicate//
at any rate we can just say hes meet his fate//

next weapon: paper clips

[Unwritten Hazard]

im killer when im angry, but ill rape a bitch when im nice///
when i write, im as "phat" as a lazy men who led labor-less lives//
your gonna win this battle with eraser pens at your side???///
what your sayin, aint makin sense to me guys......./////
how can you fight with paper clips through your eyes?////
spitting metal bits to settle this and get mangled in shears///
even angels fear, the angle i strangle brain gears///
throwin open paper clips like long range spears///
a face fulla thin metalic fibers, will tangle your tears///
leavin you "blind", so "look"........metas leave your mind shook///
make your spine hooked//
then like a paper clip, attach your corpse to your rhyme book


next weap:::: a pack of zebra

[sabotage]

I'm a cold captor ive been known 2 4get 2 feed ya
as if i care my whole brigade know we dont need ya
we possessed by a demon in a gameboard named ouija
My men will earn there stripes singin' high pitch like nima
We got taste like marinating salad in the red catalina
when we go in2 brazil we lookin 4 nothin but minas
u open game 4 my carnivores like packs of zebras

next = MatchStick

[Mad Mike]

I'm the doctor of this game, I'll clap these patients,
N' put 9 shots in they stomachs like a rabies vaccination...
I lack the fakness others behold and show,
So go shine ya daddy's gun....While I load the chrome..
I'll remold yer skull...,Like gettin a facelift,
Nd's have the piece so close to yer dome ull smell n taiste it..

[buh bye Matty :(]

^ didnt use the topic, so i'll use matchstick..

Kinda sucks for you, but Ima pyro for life..
grab a matchstick and burn ya, rather than use a knife..
Buy a few packs of matches, dump em on the table..
Tie him down good, so that escaping isnt capable..
Walk up to this herb, and drench him in rocket fuel..
Tell him hes no 'match'.....then happily drop a few..

..Done. ...lolz


Next / paintbrush

[MC BASS]

my paintbrush gets blood-stained/
from visions filled wit thug-game/
my mug-stays wit teeth gritted/
come through yo hood wit peeps-killin/
you need-a-villain/ well here he is/
surrounded by them ghetto cribs/
to terrorize an bleed tha block/
get it my way an I'll clean your clock....

next weapon: toothpick

[Key Tone]

FuckinG Stretched Like a mothafucka..........................

Mc Bass? With Sig from other Site's?
Advertising get u banned quicker than kite's
I flip the script make u delerious cuz am sick
double fist you,make u swallow yo toothpick
OOps got to run...this kid callin his bf Rick
Bass=EltonJohn kid am handier than handyman afro pick.


Quick Keyd shit

Weapon: Nagging Bitches.

[Da Kid]

eyronik think he nice when he spit,
but when we get serious he not sik wit it,
slap u wit 5 fingers like i was Rick,
take money from bitches, just straight rob da chick,
then blame on eyeronik hesaid,"dont like da it switches",(da booty swithin)
then she come back lookin for ya ass wit a faction of naggin bitches,
wit nail filers and other tools for dey nails and hair,
then u now how it feels when ur tounge rips, IT TEARS!

next weapon: china closet

[BluMami]

Da Kid is in the Forum Building ? Oh WOW!!! /
how the hell can claim ya stamina anyhow ?//
the china closet u left me contains the martial status of a Black Belt-N/
it's got the Numchucks to knock ya unconscience from the throw-N//
ill throw ya lil ass over my head like a Throwback/
the black Bag of death, is where ya bloody remains lay at//

Next Weapon: A stapler

[HYPER-ACTYVE]

yo, ill have u runnin with ma staples flyin at u
go to the nose, make ya sneeze goin H..A..T..C..H..U!
i dont know wut the hell that line was
but im beaten this chick.....................
with ma stapler, cause she has peach fuss
actually a man, but he wants to be a girl
hurled to the fact that this kats a trans
hate women so he goes for the mans
fuckin nasty bitch, this stapler will do it
do the job of messin this 'fucked up stupid'

nest weapon- ya comp. monitor

[BluMami]

like that book "Wayside School" when Mr. Lewis dropped the CPU/
down a flight of stairs, and guess what Active? it feel right on top of you!//
the monitor busted ya face and blood is all over the place/
that's what ya get for being so Hyper, Active ya life is displaced//
here lies the name "Hyper-Active" on the front of the Tombstone/
maybe in the after life, you'll be resurrected in a "New Home"//

Next Weapon : Yo Momma!

[HyperBole]

Satisfied as i stunt growth and ripp dreams up]
Cause ain't nothin' more worse than when moms and i teammed up]
In a scuffle, I'll punch the left while she gets the right]
I'll choke ya ass on the closet door and she'll hit the light]
I'll bend you over, while she grabs a broomstick to ram you a new hole]
Me and my O.G is the dynamic duo]

Nail Gun- next weapon

[HYPER-ACTYVE]

nail gun but in ma hand....wut fun
& and damage this nail gun has done
dont mess with me when i exxagerate
nails got u...seein holes...ya not straight
status is still offline, why is that
u a stupid faggot, with a wack rap
face it dawg, u sure aint fit for this
runnin & screamin everytime theres a diss
pussy ass...............a matter a fact, go like ass
ill shoot nails thru da window, so u can taste glass

[Da Kid]

weapon: basketball handle

there's three thing that im known in,
basketball, football, and just straight spittin,
everytime i spit in here its never written,
of da top dome always when im spittin,
nuccaz framin me for da bad events, for da crime scandals,
sayin i broke hyper actyve's back wit mah basketball handles,
first da slip n' slide den da new yorker,
shakin nuccaz badly nuccaz tall now is feelin shorter.

next weapon: football