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

[CherChezLaMarauder]

Originally Posted by tha god concept

pinpoint the exact location of frustration
my mindz in a daze in a room at the days inn
purple hazin .......gettin lifted and bent
my flows so solid yall juss wet cement

true to the game vet......like a race hoarse doctor
i got ya bitch suckin my dick on the net if ya wanna watch her
thats my best OFFER.....like theres a price on her head
im the main reason my kids are crusty in ya bed

yo shes lusty in red......she seducess the willing
if i was u id put sum caps in her mouth and i aint talkin bout fillings
talk about feelings.....how ya think i feel
everytime im stalkin the bitch i feel like im the third wheel

4 reel ......3 the hardway
i snipe her threw the restaurant window then flee to the highway
reel raw and grimmee tha cops cannot find me
camaflouge chammillion lime green and slimee

blend in with the homless juss to be unnoticed
cause my heart and my soul are two of the coldest
remote controll this.....watch me get busted on COPS
with a wife beater and a forty in hand plus a sock fulla rocks

the madness neva stops.....like my unprodictable lyrics
with a style so def when i lick shots i dont even hear it
when you drop ya verse i dont fear it my brain engineers it
my heart pumps the gas while my spirit steers it

yall aint near it.....and fuck where ya from
if i spit backwerdz on this track the whole verse would be REDRUM
fed from.....my fuckin palms
droppin KNOWLEDGE plus SCIENCE like SMART and NUCLEAR bombs

you nasty, bwoy. You stand out. Reps for you doggy

[White N Dangerous]

can't compare to me cuz I was placein bets that your gonna stay in debt
and that the grave is next while we amaze da text
and get payed with praise and rep...

if ya see me ya betta desert the place cuz I'll hurt ya face
with this urge ta hate and burn ya fakes
leavein em worse then a murder case...

if a hata even try and start with me 36 chambers be the squad wit me
so i know ya don't wan't no part of me replacein ya eyes wit ya arteries

fuck a hurt lip i'll insert the clip in my verse script
leave ya with a cursed spit now ya in the hearst split

cuz i be cuttin bricks with sluts N chicks so ya know butts is thick
and that imma get sucked and licked from japan ta deutche's lips

my flame leave ya charred and ripped..
hazardous to the ozone pickin em up with garabage picks..
so much wisdom with the gift leavein even retards legeit

I got the realeast talent step up kidz if ya feeling valiant
cuz I got a steel that be dealin damage

[tha god concept]

killer verse whyte.......ur deffinitley steppin ya game up


thanx fam.........

ya i get ill alot...........! 4reel.....

[wordwarlock]

haha dead pigeons

[wordwarlock]

Dusk sucks

[Fuck]

lol as much as dusk annoys me and others...he far from sucks, and he is a lot better thsn what that verse entails, but he'd most likley almost win against me lol

[DVSK]

thank you in a way, and wordwarlock....u are very humorous for one of jose's friends, u wouldnt survive half a round against anyone in ssc, including me and jo, so...thx for ur commment.

[DVSK]

jack ass

[White N Dangerous]

Ok, Furthermore im causing more blood n Gore then El-Salvador
Strapped wit' da 4.4. aimed at ya Fore-head...leave em' dead..Bloodshed

[denaturat]

I spit like bullets hit verbally fit
bench press shit monkey-wrench da whole skit
you fake like counterfits or sillicone tits
get exposed like da hoes in dem porno-pose pics
with da mouse click mc's get dismissed
pull power cords on hordes of cats whose rap's shit

[Dirty Knowledge]

Flip forensics, rotate suspension outer limits flow suspensin,
Barrell to the dome pressin, real life question who wanna get hectic?
Tore limb-to-limb disregarding all ya' protection, Heisman of sketchin..
Pictures to the brain stem lay it in thick then get to flexin,
Make a move quick with a smooth flip to my game shorty envoked,
Sex was provoked, thighs open flesh provokin' me to go poke,
Imagine me going broke, late in the lab plus I'm swervin' thru traff,
It's all love I just got in late on the track,
747 glide in and I slide in hit the beat hard like Proof dyin,
Testimonial of those slain for the paper game leavin me cryin,
It's the life of my dogs locked in cages for life and nikkas still grindin,
Tribal factions and street gangs battlin under different suns shinin,
Different ways of life alligned in the scope under the microscope,
It's never hope only terror to cope so support the emblem patched over my coat,
Uniformed soldiers march in directions street nikkas walkin astray,
Uzis and AKs, red bandanas and green berets, weed all day,
Creep all day, in that mini-van with the mini-Tek acting dangerous,
Cats in the hood gettin' dogged and mugged for the paper quick,
Leaving trails like Watergate, selling these documents like Chinagate,
Nikkas bragging bout they mansions and front lawns but I got a higha' gate,
Living in a fine estate the finer way got a diner and a butler with toupe,
Still want beef? Then it's touche, enguard and engage or run and elude fate,
Used to live a crude way like fuck cops and duck d'z when I moved weight,
On the subway or freight moving like a bus when I moved eighths,
Came back with 700 and hopped off the joint with a leftover gram,
Jackboys hit me up but I got away came back strong with another grand,
Another stack another pile it's always some more green to achieve,
I just burn like the leaves then rise out the ashes like the Phoenix belief

[maestro wooz]

killah hills 410, comin straight out the burbs, dont ya know?
watch me flip a rhyme spastically, immediately and permanently, quite radically
claim territory with glee whyll we sit home and listen to a boys club of glee
but not homosexually cause were still smokin a bluntskee

[Chief 'Broom]

20 bucks to get drunk, I drink myself lifeless / 40 for some nice shit, skunk, twist my blunts, preciseness / 60 for the white (*sniff) / now my night is priceless / hip hop is in a crisis / despite this… I give props to those that fight to write, the tightest… punch lines strike like a left and right fist / tongue tied, you talk with a slight lisp / my advice is… don’t ever try to bite this / you might just… create laughter like nitrous, ha

Wordap…… ill tek, heres some realism based on personal experience

Bootlegging’, stealin, fuck the mechanical sounds of guns
From different shaolin slums, hear the fertile vibrations of howlin drums
Concrete war, struggle in hustle, flip the system, rich become poor
Hectic life, the humble inherit the earth, street beats is life don’t need anything more
Sound of the beat, you can cipher fa days in various ways
Rugged speech, voice dry from laughin at fat cats hilarious ways
Dirty inspections, for life’s inevitable interjections
Lampin in bulletproof vests, looking at the earth screamin “FUCK DEATH”
Stickin up burger kings, undercounter shit, for no greens
By all means, my cousin facing death before he got clean
Topplin fiends, the underground is dark like Congo night
Gets worse before it gets better, trees reveal no light
Stayin up for days, supporting foul ways,
exterior shot up, while the “Bird” stays caged
Perpetuatin mental chasms to wow em
Hot blooded nigga, barely got his feet wet don’t doubt him

[TeknicelStylez]

Originally Posted by Dirty Knowledge

Flip forensics, rotate suspension outer limits flow suspensin,
Barrell to the dome pressin, real life question who wanna get hectic?
Tore limb-to-limb disregarding all ya' protection, Heisman of sketchin..
Pictures to the brain stem lay it in thick then get to flexin,
Make a move quick with a smooth flip to my game shorty envoked,
Sex was provoked, thighs open flesh provokin' me to go poke,
Imagine me going broke, late in the lab plus I'm swervin' thru traff,
It's all love I just got in late on the track,
747 glide in and I slide in hit the beat hard like Proof dyin,
Testimonial of those slain for the paper game leavin me cryin,
It's the life of my dogs locked in cages for life and nikkas still grindin,
Tribal factions and street gangs battlin under different suns shinin,
Different ways of life alligned in the scope under the microscope,
It's never hope only terror to cope so support the emblem patched over my coat,
Uniformed soldiers march in directions street nikkas walkin astray,
Uzis and AKs, red bandanas and green berets, weed all day,
Creep all day, in that mini-van with the mini-Tek acting dangerous,
Cats in the hood gettin' dogged and mugged for the paper quick,
Leaving trails like Watergate, selling these documents like Chinagate,
Nikkas bragging bout they mansions and front lawns but I got a higha' gate,
Living in a fine estate the finer way got a diner and a butler with toupe,
Still want beef? Then it's touche, enguard and engage or run and elude fate,
Used to live a crude way like fuck cops and duck d'z when I moved weight,
On the subway or freight moving like a bus when I moved eighths,
Came back with 700 and hopped off the joint with a leftover gram,
Jackboys hit me up but I got away came back strong with another grand,
Another stack another pile it's always some more green to achieve,
I just burn like the leaves then rise out the ashes like the Phoenix belief

iiiiiiiiiiiiiight

Thats what I'm talking about, good lookz for blessing the cypher homie.