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Thread: Self-Glorification Cypher

  1. #31
    geezy
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    geezy the illest like enemic aids patients with sars/
    cold with filling dreams and the screamin placement of bars/
    the man on the moon sit alone facing to mars/
    tracing the stars/ rap engineer like honda is to cars/
    searchin for something like singles who wander into bars/
    kinda lost like when ya wonder in the dark/
    Last edited by geezy; December 17th, 2003 at 03:26 AM

  2. #32
    CarsonJetX2
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    yo chek it.....

    Fuk that yo .....chevy aint got nada on Jet'I'm the real Vette'
    Revin set's to levels leavin cat's oozin like fertil....Chia Pets-
    spit'in wit ill spit-claustraphobic-hitt'in flippin' an trippin~
    No matter who im rippin.....I'm leave em wit nada but Straw sippin-
    Day's ahead...Breakin domes like im the antonym of sudafed-
    call it a riddle call it a ryhme but by the time u figure what said u dead-
    nuff said...carsonjet-back up in the game'to replace the name erased-
    in the proccess ima' leave quite a few herbs dis-placed in lower case-

  3. #33
    jiggy
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    yo its me, the nastiest nigga on the scene/
    rockin so much bling i shine like mr. clean/
    i end lives n choose when to pause it/
    im the only kid sellin shoes to rappers out of my closet/
    the only nigga on the block with every kinda lex/
    LS, GS, ES, LX, SC, and GX/
    decked out with clips that leave u on the deck/
    dont need a vest cuz i rock trophies on my neck/
    but dont get me mistaken, i aint even black/
    im straight up asian, but im still hung like shaq/
    just cuz i rhyme tight other niggas cant stand me/
    but its aight cuz ill eat ur bullets like mofuckin candy/

  4. #34
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    My rhymes doper than crack rock, the new kid on the block/
    but I aint marky mark, so get the fuck off my cock/

    Mike Blaze blaze mics, cracka this aint a game/
    Mike Blaze blaze cats leave they head in a daze/

    Half you cats 13 year old white boys downloading porn/
    But now that I'm here u cats'll wish u neva been born/

    I'll rip through ya lyrics like a rich kid on christmas opening gifts/
    So read up on how to write rhymes I wrote the book on this shit/



    Last edited by Mike_Blaze; December 17th, 2003 at 02:45 PM

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    Lake of originality in this thread ppls brains not being fed
    My rhymes is not dope but like oil on water they float
    It's lying on the haitis deceased river the dead man's boat
    Only the uppin is reveresed cuz im elevated above ur head
    And you think about how can u b like me insominaic in bed
    But my shoes is unable to be filled so continue to be ill willed
    Because god graced me with the ability to be continually ill skilled

  6. #36
    debaser
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    these are nimrod's fillins...i come to sink ya shipment
    but you's all womens and children...1st ya'll can all leave the buildin'
    you folk sad like Dylan...cuz the times they are a-changin'
    ya losin ya headz like Reagan...heimerz got ya memory fadin'
    leavin' nimrod's son reignin'...flip tha script, now abel did cain in
    my style be java, your flow is "basic"...i'm the dragon now, bitch, get ready to chase it
    you wasted...got crunk in debasement with antesceptic
    gotta vision a'me killin you like johnny depp did while you slept kid
    accept it...i was guided by voices ta mag out ya earwhig
    and smoke out ya spirit...with a pinch of that crib shit
    but you malignant...ya spits is a tumor that can't kill the patient
    d run a train on that ass like David Bowie...Station to Station
    them's the brakes son...and that's the windshield...to getcha lid peeled
    ya shitheel...my flow is a windmill...yo shit blow like pinwheels
    Last edited by debaser; December 20th, 2003 at 02:45 AM

  7. #37
    Envied Talent
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    The name is G1ft definition of ill
    i flow in violence n silence for recognition of skill
    i flow sick i aint tryna get coppied n robbed
    im tellin u i got bigger hits than mafia jobs
    makin easy money while i rob casinos
    got skill hotter than a jar of jalapenos
    I take my time battling while U get daughtered
    cuz i flow sicker than polluted water
    I got the fighting power of mr. clean
    and i got the freshness of Listerine
    Im growing faster then kids that drink milk wit vitiam D
    Im illest of all I rip up every concert in the NYC
    so follow me to no loyalness to my own colony
    sure i can make mistakes but i make no apologies
    im hot kids i leave burn scars like pepper sprayers
    i will rise to power like hitler in elevators
    Last edited by Envied Talent; December 20th, 2003 at 09:45 AM

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    High Class will Bye-pass, out-last and take impact
    The Out-cast, with a sad-past, An Ill emcee to be exact
    I drink bear, great fear, and slap the fuck out of peers
    Battles I inter-fear, Cause I leap-years, and a loss to careers
    Im Drastic, extactic as I rap cases in plastic
    My flows stay Drastic and cause havoc, as my punches elastic
    Others better? Impossible, my flows are the rap logical
    Unstopable, Un-dropable, Spit heat but bring confort, im tropical
    Just know im better, High Class bring a variety of weather
    My head never sever, im High Class, plus my ass is to clever...

    Thats High Class you Mu-Fucka's!!! LOL ... That was Ill, Admit it...
    Last edited by High Class; December 23rd, 2003 at 11:07 AM

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    diabolical mastermind
    comic book hero smashing trashed minds
    garbage compacted pig sties
    disposable bits of hits burnt up like sunshine
    recorded on my off time
    I clock times while you suck lines
    refined words worded together tightly each nightly session
    hardcore grammatical aggression
    the ultimate written weapon
    keepin the weak pressed to keep steppin
    illiterate idiot mic checkin
    the spoken word veteran retired re wired and born again
    special blend assortment
    when the sun strikes the horizon im performin
    come again? friend the end is over
    pack ya bags start walkin
    and watch the women stay jockin
    my styles pimp poppin pop lockin shaft outfit rockin
    no need for ackward talkin
    sloppy seconds i reckon fo those commercial rap shoppin
    rapbattles definate keep bony jaws droppin
    out..

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    yo god created me in the image of himself
    how fuk was he supposed to know i was gonna live my life in hell
    every night we syphe an eL, So YoU might as well, Yell
    how my nine excel, 5-0 know I never touch a cell
    but its all Good even GOD understand im gonna get mine
    but im all hood u start with the man i let my lead shyne
    at bedtime, I count up my dough and call it bread time
    cheddar stacks, so fat, that they took out iraq
    and put them on the map
    and even my bitch is gangsta u wanna get me through mi chica
    shyll hit ya ass with the chrome kick back and take su vida
    and im tired of spittin its clear dont fuk wit me
    Cuz the grind that im livin is one of pure luxury

  11. #41
    Useless sayings. im like Cuttin~lanes, as long as broken~cranes...
    Loose-your-brains, depleat-ya-vains, closin all routes, wit my wicked~ways
    Nightless days, im statin words that stay.... like catch-words. that phrase.
    Fools dismays, im crackin verterbrayz i should come with a warnin, like razor blades
    Wavin knifes, in shades... carryin.. dosia's... in my black assortment case
    I leave an illness tracee... like im spittin aids when i bust you gays

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    Im so dope cuz so I can sell my rhymes to people//
    Im talking bout rapping plus I sell tha shit wit the neddle//
    plus ma rhymes is lethal
    andyou can find me on every corner like diesel
    I dont really respect these clowns
    cuz they think they some freestyle beast and they dont know how it goes down
    When you balling like me you wont neva have a frown
    I feel like santana cuz im the champion of the town
    Nah I take that back im the champion of the nation
    And soon ma shit is gonna be world wide on every radio station
    Last edited by Castro XL; December 29th, 2003 at 06:57 AM
    Hottest Free Agent Holla at yah boy

  13. #43
    u know my flow hot like lava...
    all day i play the block even when the cops drive by em..
    the bithches think a nigga sexy..
    i guess thats why theses pussys wanna wet me....but i aint breakin no sweat "b"...
    cuz i aint running they can come catch me....
    but the wont...cuz theres somethig in my coat...
    an i ant talk bout a pack a blunts...im talkin bout something that ill blow out ur front....holla at me im tryn to battle .............they scared.....

  14. #44
    Yaz
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    im da type ta put ya head ta da pavement
    grab yo girl out an give her new arangment(klit)
    dun like it, do sumin, quit yo frontin, an retaliat
    ni˘˘az kant do shyt, an yet all ya do iz hate
    wat i say ta all you faggz iz ta get strait an stop bendin
    kuz u ain't no fukin em˘eez yall bit˘hz juzz pretenden

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    You know the Kid Stays hot like fires inside kitchens,
    and dirty like a yeast infection in fat women,
    so fuck it if im nasty, ill bring it to ya attention,
    how i cut a bitch down to size like Richard Simmons,
    im the illest emcee to step out on RB,
    yall niggas beef is cheesy like burgers at Arby's,
    I could never rap again and devour all of ya shit,
    Cause in my hour all u fuckers will cower down to the Kid.

    Holla At Em

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