Tek Stylez' Word Play Ground ((Official Cypher Thread))

[noel411]

She sells sea shells by the sea shore,
She tells me "well, I’m a cheap whore",
Sister Suzie, sewing shirts for soldiers,
Lifts the uzi, throwing spurts that scald ya,

The fickle finger of fate flips fat frogs flat,
The sick fool lingers in wait, grips Matts Blogg’s gat,
Few free fruit flies fly from flames,
Two weak mute guys cry from shame,

Top chopstick shops stock top chopsticks,
Stop, drop quick, cops, glocks drop cops quick,
A proper cup of coffee in a copper coffee cup,
A copper’s pup ate toffee dinner, dropped and coughed me up,

Fran feeds fish fresh fish food,
Dan reads Trish’s death wish mood,
Four free-flow pipes flow freely,
Storm’s team coach hypes O’Meally,

Lesser leather never weathered lesser wetter weather,
Pressured, Heather levered a tethered mess of netted feathers,
Lonely lowland llamas are ladylike,
Only foes and karma harp shady dykes,

Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers,
Freda’s viper pricked the necks of crippled lepers,
Paul, please pause for proper applause,
Tall fees cause more shoppers to pause,

I saw Suzie sitting in a shoe shine shop,
Jye Moore grew the fitting winner two fine crops,
Sherman shops at cheap chop suey shops,
Herman drops, Matt leaps, hops to the top,

Bake big batches of bitter brown bread,
Jake’s pig hatches a litter of sow heads,
A bloke’s bike back brake block broke,
I smoke Mike’s crack, baked rocks of coke,

Roberta ran rings around the Roman ruins,
I alert ya, Dan sings sounds no man’s doin’,
‘Round the rugged rocks the ragged rascal ran,
I found the buggered clock in the haggard rascal’s hand,

Four furious friends fought for the phone,
More curious men brought forth the throne,
Five fat friars frying fat fish,
Their wives chat buyers into trying that dish,

Sally slits sheets, she’s a sheet slitter,
McNally knits neat, he’s a neat knitter,
Six shy shavers sheared six shy sheep,
Mick’s high neighbours steered Vic’s white jeep.

[H.Notik]

Allow me to crush this.


My mind is mental frustration fused with thoughts for a nation
Combined with hate for the faces who forgot to escape this
Unstoppable matrix constructed but I plot in the basement
To budge it my budget is profit but face it I’m nothing
When stopped in the rain an I plummet through optical
Pain and the summit is something binocular aim won’t discover
Hidden and smothered deep within religion which was it
The notion to plunder feelings devoted to loving, or
Emotional struggles motioned though folks in discussion
That made my soul tumultuous, fuck it …
You ever notice how lonely the pen is…before you touch it?
If only this pen man’s ship departed, I’d flow on forever
But see my penmanship’s embarked in, a whirlpool like tenure
Bringing me deep into reality, I dive and tackle the breeze
Good bye to, hassles an dreams which time’ll shatter believe
Our mind can flatter the scene with imagination fastened complete
With contraptions known as pens of which I compete with actions
To open my chest and delete this passion holding my head
And shoulders – soulless, roaming this dead end knowing
My opus is left open groping notions of a dead mans potion
Notes of bliss shadowed in tortured fits of families’ fortune pissed
Away into a society chosen to die and seem hopeless but this…
Emotional rift convokes a gathering…I boast convulsive
Focal salaries of which I coast my travesties afloat I hope…
To carry thee and pay the pardon challenge me through
Blazing gardens swimming through the ashes harden
My soul, my life is drama..as this imagination bothers
A passionate hold capturing poems, my brain is costumed
By a Dracula robe…afraid of the light….speak my words
In the dark – my flask is now old’n I sink deep in the hurt

[Locust]

haha noel dope shit man i dont understand a word ur saying tho

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Originally Posted by J.T.S.

Victims of the ghetto life, addicts of the ice
That can't be saved by Christ
Tired of fighting demons in life
one chose the throat slice
Ultimate price, thoughts shiesty
As i seen em in the coffin dressed nicely
Holding his wifey, as she's screaming why me??
Their li'l babies three, and won't see her papi for eternity
Fire burns in me
as i see shorties running down the wrong road
Were raised in a world so cold
Youngins thugging with no goals
One day they grow old homeless wit nowhere to go
So they become junkies, and winos
40 years old wondering where did the time go?
Reality drove many off the ledge
They didn't take heed to lessons spread
They didn't do the knowledge

damn son u got the visual cues in their man telling stories while flipping vocab

[J.T.S.]

Peace Chaos!

Corporate corporation corruption, errupting disruptions
seductive seductions, malfunctioning mental functions
Robotic global robocops, government pimping big shots
Suicidal servants jumping off rooftops
Crews, glocks, shanks, shots, rocks in socks
Droptops, cash in a shoebox, federal agents raiding spots
Rain drops, wrists slit, snakes slither alot
Shootouts in parking lots, playgrounds, and bus stops
Patty wagons, flicks, and porno book shops
Heroine addicts, asiatics, damaged ghetto demographics,
promos, internet radio, raised off the grimey flow
Snow white, high life, segregation, money, and racism,
suspision, sex positions, s.t.d.'s, war, and religon
the dying, and living, voodo, black magic exorcism
Giving, lust, homeless living, divison,
subtraction, evil factions rich relaxing
Nappy heads napping, klu klux clan laughing
Baseball, basketball, martial arts, hood brawls
Broken jaws, outlaws, fuck the law
Project halls, dicks, balls, pussy, and titties
Shitty, gritty, life living in cities