Topical Cyphers...(be serious or be banned)

[BLACK FIRE]

I'm sleep walkin thru my hood and all I hear is voices / somebody car alarm went off when, dem pigs in blue, came thru on dem horses / now somebody baby's cryin, while niggas blowin dro in de air / where de hell you're going, somebody yell, come back here witcha dirty underware / you haven't wash your ass in days but call yourself a man /
I felt a cool breeze on my ass, hey take your hand out that fan / what de hell is going on, whose pullin down, my pj / whose playin wit my balls and lickin where my pee stay / got dam dat feel good, I rubbed de head and it felt hairy / I hope its Halle Berry cause, I wonna kiss her cherry/ but shit, whoever it is got me skeet skeetin on my drawers / I woke up from a slap side de head, it was my pop sayin boy, what you doing wit this cat lickin your balls / ha ha

next topic: parkin lot pimpin

[street_play]

this is my parkin lot n this shits of the hook//wen i walk pass all the bitches stop n look//its easy pimpin one way system of bitches//all in a line so there aint no fuckin glitches//with my madalion's swingin from side to side//nigga'z no my name but its simplified//my fellow nigga'z they call me the don//biggest pimp un and in here which makes me the choosin one//even ho's up in here treat me like the king//2 bitches either side and i hangin on my bling//i like to get it on like the parties neva over//with my ounce of draw n a 12 pack of corona//3 hours later i dont even no my name n shits outta place//dont no where i am n i cant even fell mee own fuckin face//i didnt eat anything but food cums up wen i throw up//but its all go to me cus i party'd non stop//this is all in the pimp where my nigga go bump//get so wasted need their stomach pumped//

next topicver confident emcees

[KingPin]

this topic sounds exacly just like you//
parkin lot pimpin ain't fo a fool//
u get drunk of a 12 pack//
that's just an appitizer for a mack//
shit now u going all off, over confident//
blah blah, la la, yo rhymes a bent//
fuck it this is what i ment//
you think they rhyme, but, shit/
turn it around its the opposit//
cuz you should never get over confident bitch//
cuz ill come along whoop yo ass and yo click//

next topic: bitches

[street_play]

this shits bout to hit the fan so you beta listenin//kat!! above me shud start reminisin//tried 2 diss me!! made me laugh n had me in stiches//dropped the next topic n it was "bitches"//talk about settin yaself uo for a fall!! u basically dissed the bitch a bove you//and you expect me to let that slide n think nothin of you//man i might aswel i got better things to do//than creat fake beef with bitches like you//

when i say bitches theres two ways u can interpret it as//a fuckin poof or a chick with some ass//but i mean the chick with ass and titties//wallets filled with money!! hundreds and fitties//fit as fuck from the toe to the head//a lady in public but a freek in bed//like a sed a chick who lets u chiil with ya mate//lets you go out clubbin n come in late//thats an idea chick fo every nigga//a bitch whos relaxed n got a fines ass figure//

next topic: you got a gf and a baby but u cant afford to pay bills and u need some where to live

[explicitrhymes]

I work at a fast food restaraunt and and get paid minimum wage/ stress catches the best of me and it fills me with rage/ money is getting strapped and I cant pay the rent/ I'm gettin evicted so my family will have to live in a tent/ there is shit my family need but can't have cuz we're to poor/ can't afford a good car that's why we're driving a ford/ my girl has got a bad attitude and she's always in a bad mood/ and on top of all that I'm all out of baby food/ i cry every night and all I do is pray/ every day I wait for god to make things ok/ but i don't make it worse by smoking dope/ and right now god is my only hope/


next topic- you find out ure girl is a man

[Sean Fetti]

hardtimes is enough to make a nigga go crazy/ i go hungry just to feed my baby/ lately, i aint feelin her momma/ cause all she seem to do is add to stress and drama/ feeling like osama/ cause we in the shelter home like we livin in caves/ i know its gotta get better or is we n the last dayz/ i gotta pick up the pace plus i know crime pays/ in more than one way/ either in dividends or the pen/ it depends on what side im deepest in/ sometimes i wanna drown myself, which is the deepest end/ but i refuse to clown myself, so i keep a pen/ in my hand/ and write to recite my life in hopes somebody understand/
Next Topic:new years resolution.

[Sean Fetti]

I work at a fast food restaraunt and and get paid minimum wage/ stress catches the best of me and it fills me with rage/ money is getting strapped and I cant pay the rent/ I'm gettin evicted so my family will have to live in a tent/ there is shit my family need but can't have cuz we're to poor/ can't afford a good car that's why we're driving a ford/ my girl has got a bad attitude and she's always in a bad mood/ and on top of all that I'm all out of baby food/ i cry every night and all I do is pray/ every day I wait for god to make things ok/ but i don't make it worse by smoking dope/ and right now god is my only hope/


next topic- you find out ure girl is a man

my bad I didnt know you posted before me but i'll go on your topic too.
check it
she stand about 5-5/ caramel complected brown eyes/ flawless face/ hour glass figure tapered waist/, she look like she taste better than honey dew melon/ and i'm skeptic on my chances for being a ruffian felon/ i'm inhailin' cannibus to deepin' my thoughts/ fantasize and hypnotized by your talk/ tantalize by the movement in your walk/ you got the crew ready to stalk/ but i was cock blockin', told 'em stop like that octagon sign/ put my mack hand down and let them know that she was mine/ back at the crib she was ready to unwind/gotall of in her mind with some game and rossi wine/ actin like ray charles cant see with my eyes/ feelin that behind/ and a lump pop up/ i had to jump up/ and A-town stomp that hoe,kept the shit to myself/ pussy is my favorite vitamine cause dick is bad for my health/.
next topic: new years resolution

[mc heartless]

this year, life threw shit, i jus lay down n curled...
but as i look from my window, i see a whole different world...
a world of unity, peace, no hate, one of love,
picturesque scene only broken by a solitary dove....
as i follow its movement , over the flats, the wind hissed,
and i remember my son, whos 1st christmas i missed....
realised what it was like for me in my childhood,
bein the odd one out,
everyone with the daddys love,
me the one without...
and i thought about my times that i spent on my own,
jus cryin in the dark, wishin i wasnt all alone,
cryin to my mother, never got me no where,
she didnt care, on my head not for 1 single hair....
so this year il make a difference...
be the one to break the trend....
go back to my child,
and his broken home il mend......

[mc heartless]

next topic : being an abused child

[J.S.]

next topic : being an abused child

J.S. yall..

Who knew it?
Mind felt with tha buckle and strap/
The inner child left scorn from outer scars thats attached/
Overmatched by parental guidance better known as abuse/
Often told to shut cha mouth and remain recluse...
You know a child at a young age should stay in its place/
But that still didn't separate the power of love from hate/
Smack'n a child in they face, is an absolute form of disgrace..
first thing they reach for.. that belt on they waist/
Sometimes a parents eye can see the cruelest intentions/
But Im growin older now, I start seekin prevention/
Did I mention, when you yellin now I'm no longer flench'n... Cause the pain on the inside outweighs ya violentile tempers/
When I reach the right age, you won't reach for me/
Cause the inner strength I possess will grow physically, you'll see!!!


CHILD ABUSE CAN ONLY LAST FOR SO LONG, BET THAT !!!!!

[milonelion]

hmm, no topic.. i'll make one up. " military pay ''

i rock my camo, with a pistol and four grenades
in the desert with chap lips, and no sunshades
letters from home, haven't seen them in days,
fuck that.. it's been about two and half years
aimin' rifles at four men, ready to die, no tears
got tanks in the background, and .50 cal guns
can't speak, cause of all the dust in our lungs
tell the wife that we might be coming back soon
i stare at night, with rifle pointed to the moon
middle of summer, and suffering from monsoons
it's christmas, and i haven't seen my firstborn
i got letter from her, but can't see it, it's torn
they live back in georgia, waiting night and day
i make it home, with a fucked up military pay

next topic: you're on the headline of a newspaper

[mc heartless]

im on the headlines of my local paper...starts to sting...
i did it not for recognition, i just done the right thing...
these people try and hate, they dont see the future like me...im cursed..
they try anticipate, but without prevention...we have a shortage of hurse'....
they reject what they cant understand....
its human nature...
its time to make a stand....
even if they'll cage ya...
i gotta make the world relate....falin that the nation....
as i walk with my hands high...into the police station.....

next topic.....the flaws of humans