ABC Cypha...

[...yOuNg jU...]

i dont kno bout ya, but round here we stay cypharin.. this is called the abc cypha...if ya know how it go then hop right in, if not, then lissen up...

you have to start ur first word with the correct letter of the alphabet n it goes in order... 4 bars min. n 6 bars max.... lez get it poppin, i'll start it off...


A- All ya niggaz is wack, ya cudn't possibly follow along...
B- Bitch asses, the industry's weak i cud probably swallow a song...
C- Cats swear cuz they made it in the game, they gangsta...
D- Don't forgett wer u came from, n the real niggaz that'll bang ya...
E- Everybody gotta 'get the point' now like a 'field goals'...
F- Fall back cuz we bout to 'spit heat' like we ate a 'lit coals'...

Next...

[kL!k4kL!k]

G-Guerrilla warfare fighters using lawn chairs to beat off biters
H-Hypodermic needles and lighters used during ABC cyphers
I-Intimidation from sensation will separate you like segragation
J-Jack-a-Lantern if i need to light you up, battlin in a train station....

[MC.Swarve]

L-Long an tired 'i' make ma ryhmes unlike yalls ,i make mine aspire,
M-Mother*ukcers like 'u' write an lower ya self, unlike 'i' do 'i' higher,
N-now 'im' king kong also the planes that circled him an spitfired, fire,
O-overly tempted ta skit out, is contamplated by the weed 'i' smoke, an how many hoes i try to hire,
P-please place all yall, on a grill so i can burn newbs, like i always do old tyres.



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peace im out.

[...yOuNg jU...]

Q - Quit ur yappin, cuz wen i spit, i'll have u 'runnin fa cover like bin laden'
R - Record wise u might have more posts then me, but trust dawg i been rappin
S - Shittin, clappin, bitch slappin, niggaz like u, i move wit riffles
T - Take a trip out to mah hood, Queenz New York, i'd love to fight u!

[C.Streetz]

U CATZ R NOT HARD AT ALL QUIT DA ACTZ/

VERY WACK IN MY BOOK U COULDNT FLOW OFF DA TOP OF DA DOME IF U WAS UNDER MY HAT/

WHAT MAKES U THINK DAT UR FLOW IS BETTA DEN MINE/

XTRA CLIP WHEN I SPIT MY FLOW IS BETTA DEN NINES/

Y U HATIN ON ME CUZ IM SHININ LIKE STREETLIGHTZ/

ZONE OUT WHEN IM IN WAR BATTLIN OR STREETFIGHTZ

[...yOuNg jU...]

A- Actually dog imma cut ur shine like the east coast black out...
B- Bring it homie, we can battle or streetfight but i kno u'll back out...
C- C. streetz, i got flows that'll cut ur eyeballs, n leave em on concrete...
D- dis way u can trully call yourself 'SEE STREETZ'... (C. Streetz)

[Bubba D]

Everybody knows that I'm the Knock-Out King...
Fuck weed, I'm turnin niggas into rocked-out fiends//
Givin these bitches money, that is not-my-thing...
Hoes is sick and still wanna fuck, wit what? not-my-thing//
I'm gutter like grated sidewalks and ashy like nigga knees...
Jump in this cypher to diss me I answer wit "Nigga, please!"//

[J-Rey]

Knock-out-king, my ass, u better off smokin grass/
Lay around all day thinkin bout yo past/
Mourn all day, wishin u coulda rapped/
No sorry son, u a broke ass rapper/
Only shit ur good at is bein a fudge packer/
Pull out and cum on the condom rapper/

[...yOuNg jU...]

Q- Queenz is in this muthafvkka, i'm in Black T's n Chukkaz...
R- Rey-J, J-Rey, u still gay n i'll buck ya...
S- Simon says put ya hands up, but u didn't lissen...
T- thaz why like ur picture i had ur face missin...

[RoseJedi]

usally cats can get to see spot run (really)
vets turn to fag newbee's when they spot the gun (feel me)
well its time for tha force to move its postion
x-ray ya click till they get cancer on this mission
y fake cats come at the knight
zero nigs thats leavin tha deasert eagle's site

[full-courze]

Aint a nigga out here dat can get wit me
B-L-A-Z-E
Cockback and have niggas chokin on da heat
Dat d-e will leave holes in ya vest and
Elope a couple pints of blood from ya chest

[ZEROEXE]

easy when those shots hit you and give yo fevers
Fuck it,have your gut out,like buck teeth of a beaver
G ,d up u say u are,sure, now be 50 with 9 shots
Here take some shells,ak,and a revolver colt
I stay at any place name it im there
jackasses some of yah are,the beam got yah fags scared

[J Frost]

killing copy cat emcees who wanna be like me
loving the fact i spit with such animosity
making every moment in my presence like a class in university
never knowing when they gonna be put to the test
olfaction aka druling at the mouth like a baby at the mothers breast
place your mind on something other than my crown cause you aint even 3rd best

[Fatal_Forte]

Quit all the talkin bout guns~N~clips,
Rest assure you never gonna catch-up to me even if yah run~yah~spits,
So now we go into battle awaiting trial judged by voters and pot smokers,
Truth be told im better than all those emcees thinkin they thoughts doper,
Ultimately i comes down to a lyrical gunfight,
Victory is done right when my pen is left done un-tight.....

keep this shit goin....

[Zilla]

Winnin wit text, Zillas the begginnin 2 the best
Xplaining to yall my raps so insanely cold ya catchin a brain freeze
Yesterday to today, i rip emcees words, slit ya neck, blast the tech and leave nottin left xcept half ya face
Zilla, Spittin flames wit novacain in my brain so ya kno i dont feel ya, put ya verses to shame so step here and elevate ya skillz up

[alphabet]

Asian pride is every where i go/
Boston, spokane, coast to coast/
California and minnisota has tha most/
Day by day i sit here and think/
Everyday i walk i represent tha chink/
Fukk tha white we run tha town/
Gonna leave they white a$$ wit a frown/
Hell yeah i taken over tha place/
I representing for tha hmong race/
Joking? hell no im not im runnin tha pace/
kickin anyone who try to stop me in tha face/
Luck is wat i lack and skill is wat i got/
My ladies u noe this aready, cuz im too hot/
Ni99er is wat im not tryin to be/
Of course if u open ya eyes u`ll see/
Pheng my first name im just reciting tha abc/
Quiting school to rap on tha mic/
Rapping is wat i like to do, so diss me if u like/
Strap in one hand to blast at any one who diss/
Temper is short so easly to get piss/
Under tha ground 6 feet i still hate/
Viloiently killing and still discriminate/
Without care i kill tha whole nation in a state /
Xiong name is my last, keep tha blood flowin even when i rest/
Y mess wit me when u know u`ll get a hollow point in ya chest/
Zip ya mouth,listen up cuz im tha best/

[J Frost]

Y mess wit me when u know u`ll get a hollow point in ya chest/


please tell us your not that stupid to actually think you spell the word "WHY" with just a Y...come on man...show SOME versatility and knowledge of vocabulary

[-Green Machine-]

Another nigga layin on the ground dead
Bullet shells all over the place wit a few in his head
Clips reloadin, all of a sudden shots go off
Damn bitchs tryin to get shit poppin off
Enough of this shit let me step in and kill it
Finally, everyone done but dont tell who did it

[-Green Machine-]

Glocks loaded, weed rolled now everyones blowed
Hoes on all fours, wobblin and shakin givin me a show
I cant beleive its me here watchin all this shit happen
Just because i started writin lyrics and rappin
Killas on my block gettin jelous and mad
Last week they was chillin wit weed at my pad
Most these other motherfuckers are as krazy as me
No wonder you aint seen anyone of us on your tv
Oh except if you were watchin america's most wanted
Police arrested us just for sell that gin and tonic
Quitin this shit soon cause im tired as fuck
Ready for someone else to finish the ABC's shucks

[Jshot]

Straight from Green Machine I guess I shall continue
Time to see, like gatorade, is it really in you
Undenialbly you and the rap game need a divorce
Versatility the only reason my flow isnt stiff like a corpse
White washed in the heavenly divine white waters
Xylophones resonate with the screams of you, ya wife and daughter

[Young Ru]

Y- y spit wen u aint gone prove nuttin
Z- zip ya lips, u bluffin, extra clips for dis 4 fifth
A- ass holes actin silly and switchin names
B- Big chain, get played, get sprayed, in kid games
C- Clips for dis cypha, then C-walk on dis bitch name
D- Damn cypha dis aint a game some one finish off the lane

[Young Ru]

E- Enough like j-lo
F- fraud neva found in a cyphas so case close
G- glock pickin, clock tickin, nine spittin, in a cypha aint no ryhmes writtin
H-hide, cause i bruse faces, keep ya rhymes tied like shoe laces
I- insane, unstoppable, gettin brain in hospitals
J- Jack jill up a hill wit 2 pistols, and left her condition critical

[C4]

Knockin out the competition, bringin new faces to the game
Loaded with more explosive punchlines than found in my name
Makin cash now, wastin money like "Where the bent-lee's went?"
Never "Back Down," like they callin me 50 Cent
Objecting-the-fame, underground fightin and hurtin-the-beast
Protecting-the-game like Luda, by Disturbing-tha-Peace


Peep that shit

[UnDerRaTeD1983]

Question the flow and I'll leave ya dead in the snow.
Ready to grow and start wreckin the show.
Step in my home and meet the legend of posts.
Tempt me and your life will run on empty.
UnderRated and underpaid. a true MC.
Versatile with piles of verbs. I heard ya style is mild.
Words n rhymes to reverse ya minds.
X rated when I disperce a line.
You never new My thirst for this rhyme.
Zig zags are packed to nurture your minds.
And we live in a time where a church committs crimes.

[UnDerRaTeD1983]

Bet you didn't know I was the first to eat rice.

[1-G_MC]

^^^^^r you talkin about me??

[dascyple]

that sounds dirty.....

[Cassius]

cassius one of the illest to ever
do it- compared to me I'm better
elevation is what yall need to catch up
fresh to def head to head who can match up
gangstas-wankstas Im talking bout yall
he is I-I am him-he'll make yall fall
immaculate flow- steady stackin the do
jackin fo sho- pharmacist passin the dro
killin all those who choose to go against me
leave alive-never-I shoot till Im empty

[ReaLife]

maybe cassius shouldn't be doin this shit/
nigga go home and stop this doin this shit/
oppotunities to make it onlt come once in a lifetime/
personally and hopefully i make it in my lifetime/
queen latifah is a star/
ReaLife is definitly gonna make it like her...very far/
soon i'll be the next child prodigy/
tvt, roc-a-fella...they all gonna want me/
underestimatin my messages can be common/
visions in me and a poet like COMMON/
walkin and talkin bout peace and war/
you kno u shouldn't be funkin wit that whore/
zippin through the streets like everythings good/
as u see this nigga gettin shot in this hood/
biblical messages try to teach somethin/
can't u see that kids take it like nothin/
don't u wonder y they got 30 mil for an air plane/
even when kids starvin and wishin they can be in an airplane/
fuck people who think they kno bout realife/
god knos i kno...thats y i'm called ReaLife/

that shit sounded tite as i spit it...so hopefully yall like that

[UnDerRaTeD1983]

Hey I`m startin back on the letter h
I rip the page at Chris's place
Just spit to bass before I hit ya face
Kick ya waist and spit with rage
Lyrics you wish you could match
Make ya hear our good tracks
Notice I broke the mic.
Oh! I'd laugh but... I aint the joking type.
Plus I`m supposed to write
Quit bitchin you chose to fight .
Run like a roach in light.
Spit so cold I froze the mic
Try f*ckin with me and I`ll decompose ya life
Underrated and King James spit tight
Various rhymes hit right and rip mics
With tight $hit like this alright b*tch

[instinx]

xylophones are cool too so shut the fuck up
yo ass gonna be the one left with king kong suckin his stuff
zen.. the kinda mp3 player i got from "creative"... yup

[infamy]

enemiez get left on da dirt 2 bleed

fu*kin niggaz dat keep comin bak lik a crack feen

gott gunz da military neva seen

hope ya kidz asleepin so dat dey cant hear ya screamz

imma bitch n i spitt hot shit 2 da imph degree

just remember ima female but u iz da bigger pussy

[infamy]

quick 2 kick a bitch while shes down

rehabilitate a bitch 4 touchin mai 5 point crown

stabbin a bitch in da back is she say she wont turn around

take babiez and toddlerz off mamas titi n now she frownz

unlikely 2 loze i dont choze 2 beat i just am un beat

visualy u cant c me not infamy cuz u lyin 6 ft deep


~~eazy~~

[infamy]

quick 2 kick a bitch while shes down

rehabilitate a bitch 4 touchin mai 5 point crown

stabbin a bitch in da back if she say she wont turn around

take babiez and toddlerz off mamas titi n now she frownz

unlikely 2 loze i dont choze 2 be i just am un beat

visualy u cant c me not infamy cuz u lyin 6 ft deep


~~eazy~~

[Young Ru]

Wishin spittin wit infante lyrics
X-rated wit phrases sprayed till vacant to feel it
Young cats wit raps to steel it
Zoned out blown out to deal wit

[IllDeal90]

amazingly i drop these raps that are sickening
before you cats fall back and start bickering
crazy cyphers cause me to carefully choose
da 9 or the 45 as my main tool

[.::ThA_cArDiNuL::.]

eventually the truth is gonna have to come out
fire-like drops that i spit'll leave you in some drout
gasping for air, walking pidgeon-toed like you on a dumb route
heaven knows, my realness'll make you frozen numb no doubt

[STFU]

Individuality be my trademark signature,
Justic to my niggaz shooting crack into-ya
Kilos Of Ruined Lifez being Imported Daily Here
Lives Ruined for profit of the Ghetto Queer
Money Being Made By Destroying Their Community
Niggas Getting Held Down For ANuthaz Barklies
O.Gs Know The Community Is Worth more then the Profit
Pussies Niggaz, Care more for Money In the Pocket!

[The Professional]

Quickly quiet que.ers, I'm qualified with my quotes quotients
Reciting rhymes revered, really riding rivers, you're roasted
Simply stupefying silly suckas, starting to send em to Satan
Telling tens of thousands of tranny truckers to top me off while I tape em
Unusual, uncouth, uncapable of using unison
Vandalous venom's very veritable, various courses like "vegan venison"
Writing with whipping water, willing to wet my writtens
Xing xtra xamples with x-rated xorcism

[.::ThA_cArDiNuL::.]

you were able to spit and amaze ten
zero, the bottom, is what you alwayz been
as if you could really make~it~big
believe me, we all know you fakin~kid
come to your show, it was all vacant~kid

[STFU]

donkeys
elephants
flamingo
Gats, Like animals im'a Be On the Attack

[Young Ru]

Hardly talking...as i move silent
Infinite wit lyrics till i finish it and use voilence
Jocking my style but you dudes lying
Killing all cats and pressing em on the board like i used irons

[....SR.GIN....]

laugh at losers,that learn to listen/
meet the edge of my sword or end up missin/
shut up,and only speak with my permision/
often dissin,i write my name with the blood stain of opposition//

[Mr.Incredible]

Practice what you preach, and only preach what you practicin~dudes
Realize that whatever you spit should be the most accurate~truths
Questioning integrity should never happen on the pad~or~in~the~mind
State straight facts, dont exaggerate about trappin~on~the~grind
These fantsies bore me, talkin about shinin this, whatch the diamond glitz
Understand, you need to report images of what you really grindin~with
Value the code of the streets you say, well death before dishonor
When you breakin all the no snitchin deals you kept, before your honor
Youngsters can be excused they still learnin ~the~game, earnin~a~name
Zero, the number of real niggas after the money stop burnin~ya~flame
Admit the truth people without the green, you'd be nothing, just bluffin
But because of the paper you stand in the street, holdin a rust Ruffin
Cuffin yo balls in ya hand, so tall you must stand, guess you a thug now
Dealin drugs,wow armed robbery got no love for ya god floatin above now