[Anaktix]

The sounds in the towns, shit's gettin crazy/
People in burning builidings screamin, "Please somebody save me"/
Shit dropped my head, shook me in disbelief/
Clenchin my teeth, pondering what lies beneath/
I believe in the best but I questioned why/
Why did those innocent citizens have ta die?/
Those planes no longer fly nor do those lives/
Lost, firemen searching on a cold September night/
Tuesday to be precise/
No new developements, not savin lives, we losin the fight/
It ain't right but that's what people do when religions get deadly/
A medley of accusations, the deed doers run/
Osama Bin Laden, America starts a man hunt/
We still ain't done, and we started that shit a year ago/
America's economy is now terrible/
It's been horible that's why since day one I've been hopin for peace/
But internally I'm afraid it can never be, war will never ceace/
People wanna kill, and the president's above me/
America, we stuck on this kilin spree........

[razorbrain]

time to lighten this up and bring this freestyle cypher back to the fun it was... lets do it yall...

iindeed, america's killing sprees infact killing me/
but it give me somthing to think about while im gnawin on gov't cheese! //
brother please! enough of the somber strife up in the cypher/
its time bring that fire, and im the spark, gas and lighter//
the ignighter, of every trace of heat that i sense/
retreat to ya rest, before my lethal speech is seekin ya death//
official sword wielder, sharp in many ways; not just the name/
kendo trained, on any day, can up and disect your frame//
now come on! next up to spit: stone cold crush it/
razor's hard-headed, but wants to see some hot shit before he's rusted//

aight yall i dorped to bring it bac full circle..cats get in this shit and tear it up.. also if ya dont know whats goin one, read the first page.. then drop.. also i wa sbumpin this up so yall can look easier to vote on hottest freestyle battle when it comes up.. lata

I'm bored so here goes.

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Keep this ball rolling, keep this thing flowing / Runnin like a river 'till it reaches the ocean / Shit's getting deeper than the South Pacific / no specific topic keeps the rhymes prolific. / The cypher chain tightens hour by hour / Razor swings Katanas like this was a Kurusawa / Some rhymes come rapid like they shot from an Uzi / Action like you'd see in a John Woo movie. / Arsenal of lyrics that I got in my mind / Leaving bulletholes like a fucking four-five / Hit on target straight between the eyes / The powers that be ain't gon' be fuckin' with mine / 'Nuff with the battling, stop that shit / This is a cypher ceasefire so drop that shit. / If you don't know long words you shoulda stayed in shool / Word if yo Momma didn't raise no foo'

[razorbrain]

lettin yall young cat who ogot skills ee the this up here.. if you aint been up in here bfore then spit in here keep the ball rolling..straight freestyles.. anylength..just make sure you read the posts before to see where ya wanna go with it..

Joinin tha flow just ta play ya'll tha boogie //
showin ya what in ya life ya could be//
thinking damn would we?, even spit, damn should we?//
spit now cuz tha nations degree of peace is sub-zero //
this shit is real, the world is feral, witness ya bruial, there aint no heros//
shit is wack why dont we go back to gettin HANGed MAN //
life is insane, leavin bitches fucking derranged man//
this aint a game man, set ya frame man, times have changed man//
wreckin ya brain man, in spite of ya talent still considerd a stranger //
might as well be a rappin enigma, cuz spittin wrong words is danger//
rap battle wit haters, bars shatter and break ya//
even if ya had madd-kash couldn't sway votes and playaz//
droppin since 1987 (jumar) spittin verbal worded RAZORs //
not even the devil could amaze ya, ya'v Virtually MAXed out ya nature//

thats it... tried ta get everyone in here, shits hard ta do, left out monkey, aero, jroc, zeno, razzle, n feliciatenn. did muh best

§ PEACE §

[bboy aero]

dat shit was hot

[jumar1987]

we don't need tha devil to amaze/ its our skillz/ what can we do/
we ROCing shit like J/ blow away emcees/ we comin through/
with rhymes of AERO dynamic/ ceramicaly breaking crews/
with the knowledge rhyming designs/ the other MONKEYs never knew/
RAZZELING chumps with dope punches/ DAZZELING the others with our skill/
still the dopest site around/ heart attacks are caused by our grills/
FELICIATENN with her ICE to XTREME/ if I could relate her name/
I'd have dope metaphor for her too/ breakdance following path to fame/

XD. lol, It seems like I'm worshipping feliciatenn in the last two lines, but honestly, I couldn't find some way to relate her name. I should have everybody FreeLance didn't mention. Let continue the Cypher people.

I'm out. Peace.

EDIT: Ack! I forgot Xeno, my bad. No disrespect to Xeno of course. Peace.

Yo, I don't let nothin past me, my mind is sharp as window pane/
Just as sharp as the sword on his arm, I got a RAZORBRAIN/
Wu-Tang asassin, kung fu master I'm always in the key stance/
You couldn't tie my ass down to a label because this munk's FREELANCE/
I a'int iced out but I still get SUB ZERO, wack MCs can't get near though, they get fear though/
Bitches step up to the mic and I just think "damn thats sad"/
Mothafuckas are gonna be leavin so bloody, they're gonna need a V-Maxie Pad(just playin)/
When your purchasing my CD, you know you just copped art/
My rhymes and beats warm the dancefloor quicker then a POP TART/
Y'all better respect the TALENT that I got/
I'm just as much a buddhist as MR.BOOGIE is snot/

Haha..funny shit.

[razorbrain]

and im back on it to add my 2 cents lol


looks like a round robin, got cypher's heads to their necks bobbin/
damn, i sound harder than thugs, and i dont even talkin about robbing!// so i, took it upon me to just switch up the game/ the namesake penetrates the frames of only those who are lame//
" the original swordswinger" slings it sharp so dont push me/
impossibly hard to fuck with, like a homosexual's pussy*//
i know it aint right, but fuck it, im left handed/
a bad seed: voted most likely to leave you stranded//
but, nevertheless, ill be a black belt to the second degree/
in december: ill teach sefldefense against becomin a weak MC//
so JUST- COME- FOLLOW!/
cant be solid, if all your lines are sounding hollow!/
smooth flow goes down easy, ya lines are wack and hard to swallow//
so lemme get off this ; so far ahead, TIME says i move too fast/
i bring the FUTURE to the PRESENT; current skill levels, well, i blew right PAST/// end



*- homosexualls have no pussy hence being hard to fuck with , incase yall thoguht i made a mistake lol

[Roc]

razorbrain said, "i blew right past"/
i don't give a fuck coz i put lefty's in a cast/
just kiddin' homie, this is plain cypher/
aint here to battle but hit targets like a sniper/
diapers, i keep whack emcees in 'em/
lil fags aint man enough to even wear denim/
spittin' lines like, "i blew yo cranium"/
shut up bitch, you aint titanium/
your just as weak as a messed up veggie/
shit man, i'll hurt you worse than a fuckin' wedgie/
ask me, "is this freestyle or are you battlin'?"/
sorta both coz i'm speakin' my mind while i be rattlin'/
wake-up calls for those who sleepin'/
join the cypher and quit going into hidin'/

While im new to the game, im still gon join the cypha/
and spit these pimp rhymes just to get yall niggas hyper/
don't hate on the newbie cause dis shits off the top/
cuz dat type of shit is gonna make me have to pull my glock and pop/
im just givin wake up calls like dat nigga Jroc/
so ima step back and let someone else go/
so i can learn and grow/
but one things fo sho/
next spit is gon be hard like my shelltoe/
but for now im done, so whos next yo?/

Who's next yall better check it yo
I'm fuckin up the game bustin flames
burnin bitches that burn bridges
spittin whackness that turns to riches
thats what happens upin this business
its like if your whack n cant spit shit
people feel it ya get a deal quit
this is realshit, beleive it
whoa yo i needed a breath
n if ya don'know yo i aint finished yet
I git in yor heads twistin the text
rippin the thread who's spittin next
cuz I'm out peace yall it's dez

Peace out ta dez, creep in tha best/
keepin tha vest close to ya chest/
smokin tha cess, leavin mc's wit a broken neck/
no stolen text for the po to inspect/
the flow i inject is like a death sentence/
test my presence, wreck the peseants/
Demonically fuckin up the rap economy/
electronically bombin atomically/
bionically a phenom, lookin for whack Mc's ta feed on/
to beat on, u want suspense nigguh read on/
rhymes seem strong, like they was on steriods/
scare bois till they paranoid wit styles i dare deploy/
kash is there to destroy, rippin when i tear tha decoy/
death till we part, the text spillin starts/
this villians hard, killin cars/
like a muthafuckin sem-i, when i/
rap again, im sleppin men, why?/
cuz even the pimps know im runnin this bitch/
stunnin tha trix, gunnin deez spitz/
now ya leavin, fleein, non believin that u shit like bricks/
lick my dick, so my fist can clip ya lip/
mix a fix, so rappers know my click ripz/
lickety split, trickin ya quick wit a slick hit/

Peace

[Anaktix]

I spit shit like MK's (MaddKash's) slick hits, got tricks like armpits/
That means two of 'em, come through hot like meltin aluminum/
I'm screwlin 'em, and boltin 'em down/
I'm on top, demographic info shows I'm the talk of the town/
The difference is wow! It's amazin how I own shit why wack kids only owe it/
I stand on the beat and flow it, grab a hold of it and when the beat stops, I tow it/
Deep hits, smoke fills the lungs while thoughts fill the brain/
Highly developed thoughts rain over any viewer of my messages/
Sentences composed like a beautiful melody is/
This is amazin I'm blazin constantly changin, rearrangin/
I'm not the same-when the THC hits me/
There's prolly a couple a cats that actually feel me/
Sticky green burns like forest fires burn trees/
I'm smokin so much that every breath I breathe feels differently/
Weed thoughts fillin my mind, I'm changin considerably/
But it seems backward to me, cuz I'M LEARNIN FASTER THEN EVER IT SEEMS/
It's crazy, but it's true/
Thoughts clickin, keep smokin's what I'ma do/
But I start school on Tuesday/
Loomin on my mind in the worst way/
Break's done in a couple of days so I'ma gonna write more/
Excite more, get people hyped to the core/
Freestylin, open my wings wide and I soar.



Peace.

Dis nigga talaent expanding his wings and flying/
elevating da game fucking rizing/
I speak the truth, im never lying/
while im elevating, wack Mcs they dying/
while talent smokin a tree/
im writing what i see/
niggas gather round just rappin bout who they be/
but me, i be a MC/
quick to slaughter any nigga who try to step to me/
not with a gun or fist but lyrically and verbally/
this aint a opinion, its a fact like history/
now step back and take a look around/
and listen to the sound/
any nigga in this cypher is bound fucking clown/