Don't break the CYPHER

who you callin a cop girl, you need to stop
im the only dude you know, who held the dime when he got popped
court appointed lawyer talkin bout 4 years
so i broke out on those pigs, and worked out my own deal
creeping like a jabberwaulke, the feds cant find me
told em ill return for papers for 3

bump
bump
bump

stayin squirmy, runnin like the derby
hold on tight its bout to get a lil jerky
too bad the boys got you on camera
nothin left to do but push it to canada

(canada? what the hell rhymes with canada? it's like trying to rhyme with orange, or saturn for that matter...)

fuck this desk job, I'm ready to quit
i tired of working for the man, it makes me feel like shit
I get up early and stay up late
only to get my cheddar taxed by a government i hate

when I go home I'm gonna root a couple clones
it's the only thing that keeps me from turning into a corporate drone.
so tax me now bitch, i motherfuckin dare ya
dont fire no warning shots, aint tryin to scare ya

new paradigm is sick, that shit goes hard
i feel you pain, those fuckin retards
mind-numbing work, very little pay
and wanna take my weed at the end of the day

that shits not right, it just cant be
they took my bag, and laughed at me
i guess theres only one thing to do
grab a seed and hit RIU!

no body else posted, where yall all at?
i felt like flowin, but my shit is whack
im gonna reach deep, way back in my mind
fuck this shit's hard, i just cant rhyme!

im on a hot streak and i just cant stop
im climbin slow but im gettin to tha top
when i reach tha top yall all know-la
im gonna set fire to that top cola!

im all smoked out and im in tha mood
im gonna try again, just one more time dude
i know im high and im gettin even worse
so thats where ill end this whack ass verse!

KidCreole said:

im all smoked out and im in tha mood
im gonna try again, just one more time dude
i know im high and im gettin even worse
so thats where ill end this whack ass verse!

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yo nothings wack unless your sittin in the herse
my baby got mad bling from puttin money in her purse
that gurl buys so much shit that its only gonna hurt
but i got so much chedder cuz im puttin in that work

i dont have time to write a rhym i gotta go to class but i just wanted tyo bump this so i coulde find it easier when i do have time and apparently my bitch writes better rhymes than me lol well have to start having our own cyphers at home from now on

pandabear said:

yo nothings wack unless your sittin in the herse
my baby got mad bling from puttin money in her purse
that gurl buys so much shit that its only gonna hurt
but i got so much chedder cuz im puttin in that work

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workin like a dog but I avoid the tax collecta
if shoppin was a murder my girl would be Hannibal Lecta
she's wearin all the latest so at the club she gets respecta,,
and later on this evenin she'll be downing my fine necta

Keep on Growin

HoLE

best of the mic checka's,,my nina, she will rest ya
test her....leave u wit that diaper flow
piss in ya mouth, have it drain out ya breathin hole
u think u diesel? noooo, come to the block. turn u into a domino

aw, goat, don't cry cause your ho can flow...
better your ho than some strange ho teachin' you everything you know...
my rhymes are tight but my pussy is tighter
and my chronic is tightest so pass me your lighter

i'm a GRITS so you punks know that I'm a fighter
(that's a girl-raised-in-the south for the unenlightened)
so keep your eyes on me cause i'm getting tighter
don't get scared, boys, don't be frightened

cause this bitch can fight with a tight-closed fist
and this bitch ain't scared to take a couple risks
and this bitch can shoot from forty paces
i hit a single-shot 187 just to see y'alls faces

ya'lls faces? i think this grits chick is kinda displaced
i'll leave you looking at these bars like a d-block inmate
get ya shit straight, half of that rap wasn't coherent
ghost writing is an option, try n hire kanye west's spirit
it's nuthin to lose, rappin off these one's and two's
the bud got me confused, shit i had school, i had somethin to do!
but it's just me and mary jane, making out like passion to a flame
i'll wreck the cypher later, right now this shit's jus a game

now pour yourself a tall glass of sit back and relax
and smoke a phat sack of ready to rage till you collapse
done with the mondain task so leave em in the past
its time to blast till your synapse cap snap in half

goats gettin all lyrical an shit,
be me im just lost, i cant get with it,
this blunts got me all mixxed up, my heads gone,
gotta crush on new paradigm,I want her on my arm! (lol)

I may not be moderator but im switchin tha game
Somewhere in your flow gotta mention tha name
no the one ur momma gave you thats just vain
bust a flow and toss up your best strain!

Now me i wont lie, im a lowryder kid,
"veg em small, bloom em small" thats how i live
I know a bigger girl would get me much higher,
but when yall are in flower im grabbin my lighter!

2 ft 3 ft 4 ft 5
you can take your short bitches, Im'a keep mine high
fingers calloused like thugs from rollin them blunts
I got an ounce in the dash keep a pound in the trunk