The Official Cypher Thread

[Chuck Dirty]

ok this is lyrical combat gentlemen load your pistols... lol

ok heres the rules: you use the rhyme scheme based on the last word the person above you used

E.G:

'Tweakin the facts, we sly, niggaz sneakin in gats
And if words were weapons, we speakin with Macs'

Next person:

.. Speakin with macs ill leave you niggaz weak in the ass..
Blah blah blah

props to shawn cuz i stole his rules n shit...

aight ill start it off then...

[Chuck Dirty]

ya gotta love it, chuck dirty in the buildin all the haters can shove it,
keep ya chain tucked when ya see me comin even if we in public,
aint nothin but beef in biscuits when ya enter my republic,
if its beef i say F'uck it- if its biscuits then buck it,
im number one in this game so yall can hate it or love it,
an its gon take more than what cha got, ur dealin wit a juggernaut,
king of the jungle and what wha what not, Dirts a warlock,
i lock down wars til the war stops, im beyond hot,
please believe it Im stove top,
its a beast in the buildin an yes yes yall i dont stop,
an im jus as foul as farrakahn eatin a pork chop,
i roll likie a dually in here so u kno that the toolies in here,
i shoot from the hip, and bang ya head wit heavy metal jus to loosen the grip,
and leave ya mans face bluer than crips,
and name somebody that spits fluent like this,
an if there was such a man im prolly screwin his chicks,
she come home to give u a kiss,
her mouth dirty from pubic hairs n muthaf'uckin semen and piss....

[Chuck Dirty]

semin and piss, u jus stepped off the edge now u deep in the abyss,
i get it crackin in this bitch, like i was sent here for this,
im a god damn animal, raps cannibal,
i eat weak emcees you can call me hannibal,
i hear alotta tough talkin ill grab ya by ya mandible,
im all but handleable, cuz i can go off the top of my dome,
an spit some shit thatll knock ya threw the walls of your home,
i sit alone, on a throne made outta bones,
of weak emcees that tried to step in my zone,
chuck dirty rap capone....

[Chuck Dirty]

still the rap capoone, muthafuckaz scared to enter my zone,
what u whack rap cats scared of a cypher?
i spit legendary flows and handle bids like lifers,
im 25 and no L's, rollin in a in a bright red whip wit no L's,
yea the boys bad as hell,
i speak truth and spit spells,
got ya bitch hypnotized like i had akon sales,
chuck dirty iron lung heart stronger than nails,
an yall dont really want no problems cuz dead men dont tell tales,
an im the kid wit a magnifying glass fryin u snails... lol

yall need to jus jump in n pick it up dont be scared

[Celph Titled]

Nigga'z know my hollow tips impale
leave ya' mental state so frail
send ya head to ya momma in the mail,
i got shit lok'd in my hood, wit a set fulla gunz
hammers ring louder den a univeristy band drums
empty da clip and reload wit da thumbs
what i call home, you nigga'z call the slumbs,
wasnt gonna leave the nigga outlawz hangin'
hopin' on this cypha to get get dis shit bangin'
Finch & Weston
you know da west end
i ain't from the coast
talk shit i got tha nife to ya' throat
betta start to spit i make ya' hesitate and choke
i gotcha homies hung from da rope
niggaz noe my gamez all bout da coke,
know im ready to squeeze!
im ludacris witta burner, i disturb tha peace!

[Chuck Dirty]

disturbin tha peace,
a walkin contradiction like holdin a piece and screamin for peace,
im sick n diseased, ya now rockin wit a muthafuckin beast,
my skills is dominate make the shit talk cease,
yall dont really want no problems cuz im a fuckin mental patient newly released,
most of these netcees is bout as deadly as my 6 year old niece,
ill make the god damn drama pop n bodies deceased,
and last but not least, u can refer to me as hannibal cuz i eat emcees,
roll over top of these beats and just feast,
its a hell of a feat, watchin seasoned vets get knocked off their feet,
ya fuckin wit a member of Flint Citys elite,
its over soon as i step on the scene, so yell out loudly for ya soldiers to retreat,
cuz im a muthafuckin animal and stand hard as concrete,

[Celph Titled]

In Conclusion my lyrics beyond speak
i make stars creep, and scars peep
leave your ass bout 6 feet deep
tell your family you be ight afta a long sleep
i'm gettin' sick of this weezy f baby
Imma run in his house! and Snatch His Lady!
I fucked his bitch now im the man of the house!
fireman, lets hear you talk! witta a gun in your mouth!
Best Rapper Alive, and u aint write shit
imma end ur career with a itch and a clip
im a bob marley fan call me a buffalo soldier
drake end your career now, im still fly's over
how you gonna kill hip-hop
you 2 young to have heard of 2pac

[onealien]

heard of 2pac, loose not, these dudes is too soft
limp lines hit so i bruise not, i boil, my brews hot
spit a quick rip, like ufc you will see my flip grip
make you sit and listen to these blues like crippin
thats past tense for blows, my lyrical prowess shows
strength elevated, it grows, alleviate these hoes
of their misery, dope lines like powder in your nose
obviously this cypher needed me cuz its level just rose...

[Chuck Dirty]

its level just rose,
cuz chuck dirty jus peeped out ya style n he knows,
the man behind those devilish flows,
cuz for ONE,
aint too many cats spittin like that under the sun,
so to me thats proof - the ALIEN invasion has begun,
so welcome the mix, thats my name up there on the blimp,
so holla at cha boy ol scarey ass pimp..... lol

[Slaughterhouse]

scary ass pimp..
while im fuckin' with models, you snag broads who are hairy, mad limp
.. but, im scouting this section.. more inspecting what's real
you rhyme dudes got swine flu, im injecting raw skill
while you try to get a foot in the game, im known to kick it
with punches that dont chuck dirty, my fists throw explicit

[Celph Titled]

Explict bars that will rip threw you tissue
exoposin' the bitch with in you,
mother fucker ask me to continue
imma grab a machete and hit you,
kidnap ya' children teach your kids to rob
know on the streets ima dog, but backwards
you mother fucka's is mad cowards, i blast forwards

[jamaal]

mad cowards?, nigga you spit wack lyrics fa hours
your style that you stole from kiss, just got devoured
i powered thru ya whole in like seconds
consider this ya last day, homie you never reckoned
on the new crew, comin thru, showin we destoyin dude
go steal another style, you know how ya do
cos lockdown is effect and thats because of B
jus waitin for the whole damn thing to be rocked by 3

[Slaughterhouse]

rocked by 3? slow down to just stop and see
when it comes to punchlines, aint 1 as hot as me
with my text so blessed, it's clear your shit is flawed
as if on MB it wasn't enough..
.. now i gotta outpunch you on a different board?
with only 7 posts, it seems the results the same
to put yourself in a position of power you dickrode these lames

[jamaal]

dickrode these lames, seems thats part of your game
now ya roll solo, still seekin net fame?
and ya could'n punch lines with gloves on in a smackhouse
nigga know ya role, stick to rappin in ya crackhouse
cos yo rhymes, don make fa the slaughter
i mean c'mon, i get betta rhymes from ma 4 year old duaghter
but welcome here homie, hope ya have fun
cos 3 heads are betta as one

[spiderman]

freestyle

your 3 heads may be betta than my one/
but attack the body and the head shall fall/
my lyrical metaphors shall snipe ya,/
fuck this, fuck lyrical, lets get physical and ill fight ya/
left right ya, ima jab you, then here comes the hook/
damn you shook, coz i took you by storm/
you aint the real deal you just the warm...up/
fuck u b, quit gimmicking, u aint a g/
you is a fake, and yo success is LiMiteD/
and yo vocab is reeli quite primitive/
was you positive when you said you was freshest?/
you is restless, coz all yo parties is guestless, on the guest list/
coz dont noone like you, i hope someone knifes you/
u deserves to get smacked up - fucked up - tucked up inside a hospital bed/
man fuck that, u deserves to be DEAD, with red over your shirt/


all fun no hate