Cypher

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IceyPimp15

I'ma fire spitter, fly n***a. (who dat? we dat!)
They say I'ma dickhead who can't be wack. that's true fact.
DOUBLING my guap off the TOP, you'd think i'm rocking TWO HATS.
Lookin for wanna be Ninoz so I can get a new jack.
The cypher begging for me. I'ma give it what its asking for.
I'm the hood's hair supply store. Yo I got tracks galore!
Don't bullshit the beat, we see it aint a matador.
The jokes on you, so wtf is you laughing for?
Christmas is 10 months away? So wtf you (w)rapping for?
I wanna get cheese, and kill rats. That's what i'm trappin for.
My delivery's been called awkward like a backwards door,
But my skills are undeniable. That's for sure.

True that, cats act funny once they've lost the passion for
somethin they can't obtain cause they gotta passive form
you must attack fast, hungry or you'll have the masses bored
and you'll be shakin in ya skin like you need some crack ta score
always see me comin back for more
like half of your fake girls who always got they backs ta floors
sweat drippin down they face, they got massive pores
that look like the hole you in cause you too average, your
a puppet with no personality which is why good rap is scorned
give em direction, sit back and watch the tasks performed
yo, I spit rhymes, bleed lyrics, emcees need fear it
find a place where my voice don't reach then flee near it  

[L0rde]

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IceyPimp15

I'ma fire spitter, fly n***a. (who dat? we dat!)
They say I'ma dickhead who can't be wack. that's true fact.
DOUBLING my guap off the TOP, you'd think i'm rocking TWO HATS.
Lookin for wanna be Ninoz so I can get a new jack.
The cypher begging for me. I'ma give it what its asking for.
I'm the hood's hair supply store. Yo I got tracks galore!
Don't bullshit the beat, we see it aint a matador.
The jokes on you, so wtf is you laughing for?
Christmas is 10 months away? So wtf you (w)rapping for?
I wanna get cheese, and kill rats. That's what i'm trappin for.
My delivery's been called awkward like a backwards door,
But my skills are undeniable. That's for sure.

True that, cats act funny once they've lost the passion for
somethin they can't obtain cause they gotta passive form
you must attack fast, hungry or you'll have the masses bored
and you'll be shakin in ya skin like you need some crack ta score
always see me comin back for more
like half of your fake girls who always got they backs ta floors
sweat drippin down they face, they got massive pores
that look like the hole you in cause you too average, your
a puppet with no personality which is why good rap is scorned
give em direction, sit back and watch the tasks performed
yo, I spit rhymes, bleed lyrics, emcees need fear it
find a place where my voice don't reach then flee near it

it's lyrics! i want the real s**t! no generics
no passes for these half a**. only real ***** clearance
hear it? let that b***h boom while you steerin
my niggas got they own drive; aint no need to steer it
hear this! im in my own class like im peerless
i be kickin new s**t; im jet lee fearless
clearless; they dont see, so i say its magic
im david blaine on caine, can pull a hat up out a rabbit
alice! you must be lost
suave like hugo. must be a boss
***** say they crack, so they must be soft
livin life large like the ******** is a cost?  

[IceyPimp15]

Hoz tryna chill with me, like wtf is a frost?
Heads or Tails? I want em both. wtf is a toss?
Catch it? I throw the deep ball better than brees.
I'm sick. I might sneeze. Icey, pimpin' you might freeze.
I do this, where's nike? I'ma need my profits
or i'ma have to turn this guild into a moshpit.
On some rock s**t, yal aint nothing but sediment.
a bunch of lil niggas who are all known for settling.
The community's congress, my niggas known to represent.
Bicycling the block, my niggas known for pedaling.
I been ready to go, E-40 aint gotta tell me when
b***h I'm knocking at the door, so ahorty come on and let me in...

 

[Chogyal]

And everywhere you're going is everywhere i've been
I'm Olympic pool Master, you niggas can't swim
I'm heavyweight champion, you niggas can't win.
I'll pack the right hook, you catch it on the chin
So you bring the juice, I'll bring the gin
I'll bring the sword, you bring the pen.
I'll split you in twin
again and again
I get the hoes, you get the men.
make your amends,
cuz you got the sin
say hail mary, and i'll say amen.
and remember true strength come from within.

.Chogyal the Master  

[Hal Mob City]

Haha, oh there goes the cypher.
And I just happen to be standing their as the other cypher, also the knifer, taking your life for (fur) someone, anyone, I'm just not sure.
But I am sure that when I pulled that knife, for you, it was all a blur.
And you were only simply standing next to her, rapping your lines while my entire crew was pulling out their nines. But you didn't stop, you just kept going. But during or after your shxt was never flowing. Unless you mean blood. Your head hit the ground with a thud. When it was all done I buried you in the mud. And it was all finished. Your rapping, your life, all diminished.