[flobotopics]

so protect your neck in the realms of a vampire...non phixion

i'm electrifying when exposed like a melted lamp wire
plus i burn all night like a well made camp fire
when i say burn i mean the herb when its my turn
learn from the elders, connect words like metal by welders
i get more green than all the citys bank tellers
plus your citys biggest drug sellers
but i don't need loot, cause my army got a line of recruits
dressed in the urban warfare suits
out to shoot rhymes as i pollute, flyer than the bugs ya find near fruit
yall catch the boot if ya shit is babik*
shout out to NEW-PHEX, r.a.h. flava, and mental taktiks



* it means like fake.....we used to call bad dust babik

[Anaktix]

Originally posted by flobotopics shout out to NEW-PHEX, r.a.h. flava, and mental taktiks

...and that's where i come in, anaktix reppin it right/
blessin this life as i'm always steppin ta mics/
and i'm lettin 'em lines expose 'n express my shit/
flobot mentioned it, 'n i'm also a weed scientist//
Almost to this puffin time, as my break approaches/
tomorrow spring chill starts, and i'm steady floatin/
on cloud nine, i'ma shround minds with herb smoke/
well at least mine, that's the design, you hear my words blow//
Like a puff from the finest blunt exhaled through lungs/
yeah, a chill situation like checkin the failin sun/
as it drops into the horizon, as it dips below/
i'ma chill 'n smoke, listen to yall spit, rippin flows......



spring break starts tomorrow 'n i'm so hyped. figured i had a couple mins so i'd drop in here, haven't been holdin the cypher down like i used too, anyways, keep it flowin yall.....

peace

ok yall wanna keep this shit goin/
everyone silenced when they hear me flowin/
i can't rap about smokin and shit/
but let me tell u that i can spit /
my raps is like a sumo wrestler sittin on your chest/
my rhymes is like bullets blastin through ya bullet proof vest/
my flows will stop your breathing/
bitin into ya like a baby when he's teething/
yall need to cum up with a better topic/
i'm tryin to keep flowin, i don wanna stop it/
fuck it, let me pass this on/
someone wanna flow cus i'm gone/

[Mode]

Originally posted by GhettogirlBran someone wanna flow cus i'm gone/

pass the mic darl, lemme rip some wicked shit,
kick a spit, flows so nice bitches is lickin it,
droppin bricks 'n shit, my rhymes be maimin brains,
tired of playin games, derail kats like trains in spain,
bomb harder than iraqi's when i spark beef,
i'm shady like dark streets, causin ya heart grief,
i can spit any topic i feel, an i rock it with zeal,
hip hop man it's real, spit venom thats toxic an kills,
hittin ya spouse, contraversy's i'm spittin about,
i'm commin down now, so gimme an ounce..

okay u talkin bout spittin shit u feel/
let me spit some shit that's real/
God why/ my soul gotta die/
there's too many haters i got/
sometimes i feel my spirits been shot/
i'm tryin to hold my head up high/
but how it's hard to get by/
people is commitin suicide to the streets/
but i'm releasin my emotion through raps and beats/
u got no idea how i feel/
the life i live is my definition of real/
mom&dad's gone, bro won't know 'em/
but i ain't gonna hide it, he wanna know i'll show him/
u can't hide the truth/
no one as oblivious as the youth/
they're blinded by the money and goods/
it's hard cummin up in the hood/
growin up in the hood will make your cold/
ghetto kids got the biggst dreams or so i'm told/
always felt like i was livin the sad movie tragedy/
remember feelin like it was bad to be/
the poor girl on the block/
poverty, it don't stop/
we got 12 year olds on the corners dealin'/
15 year olds holdin glocks, their killin/
we supposed to be sisters and brothers/
so tell me why we're killin each other/
we gotta bring some peace to the block/
think, drop the macks and glocks/
people loosin their life cause what street they live on/
if we keep up the violence, there'll be silence, we'll be gone/
sometimes it feels like all hope got murdered/
like the lil girl's cry, nobody heard her/



this is a rap about some real shit......

[s0fiztik8ed]

Shattered Reality

Parents would work all day and night so i grew up on my own/
Until I had siblings which were my responsibility til their fully grown//
No one see's my struggle, No one will ever feel how I feel/
Adolscence years i couldn't buy it so all i could ever do was steal//
Poverty was all is all i see in my family and its been the same ever since 1986/
Hatred for the self fish government and family in cambo with unlimited money conflicts//
Never had a father figure but instead thats what I was in this disfuntional family/
But I guess im use to it because its what the cambo community expect from me//
They say, your father his good for nothing so its up to you to take up responsibility/
A father figure is needed for your siblings so you have to be that utility//
You need to be the parent in the house so your mum can work to pay his debts/
I have my own debts to pay but your family is something you can't forget//
Trying to juggling this family, sickness, friends and trying to do good in school/
Failure is the result, people not knowing the full story place judegements that were cruel//
So through sickness and pain i strive to achieve the best because it was my duty/
Hoping that one day and eventually i'll finally have no more problems and be free//
I fought my hardest knowing I had 2 brothers, Lil-D and Mike-E and me formed DMN/
They helped guided me in the right direction and I've been good ever since then//
Not only that but off all my 17 years of waiting I had finally met the one/
At this point I had thought that the happiness and freedom has finally began//
We both were sick but now its coming to a point were the both of us can barely hold on/
To the best of our ability be strong so other wont have to worry until were gone//
So I've become mentally strong to try and support others who seem to fall/
So I've studied pshycology so for my friends I can always try and give them my all//
Doing what I can for family, friends and most of all ill partner by my side/
Were so attached and happy but no one will ever know our struggle until were buried aside//
Even though it hurts them to see us together, were gonna make it through and far/
Don't want no bitch who wants my Visa or a bitch who'd marry me coz I have a car//
Much hatred for my father, the coward who had issue then left us in debt and broken/
But it made me stronger to weild broken things in my life while my spirit remains unbroken//
Money doesn't talk no more because I've grown to be more of a man than you in my life/
And unlike you, i'm striving to be the best, faithful and loyal to my future wife//
Much love for many friends who'd kept the motivation in me at times i was about to fade/
Because I was living for the best no matter how heavy the juggling balls had weighed//
So til my dying day i'm gonna keep fighting to keep that smile on my face before i waste/
Knowing i had two brothers, a good lover and a hard working mother that no one can replace//

there part of my life fo yah

[GORGANUS]

deep son, really deep

...GOR

[flobotopics]

Knowing i had two brothers, a good lover and a hard working mother that no one can replace///sofiztic8ed


i flow knowing no disgrace, knowin no one keeps the pace
in the hole i got an ace, and on the whole ya stuck like paste
not knowing how i'm screwin all these words into a union
creatin buzz like the bees found in flowers as they bloomin
doomin to exist, not wit bliss i time shift, catch my drift
as it drips out my lips come equiped wit the wits
throwin fits over shit i wrote in ninty six, its the pits
ya need to come to grips, and hang on tightly
i'm mighty on the mic so ya dare not fight me
don't try and bite me, fuck yall i am sick of typing

okay, moma's sentanced to jail/
gotta poor family can't afford bail/
never knew my dad, now he wanna be a father/
but what bout me, what if i don't wanna be his daughter/
alway's had cops at my door, who could've predicted/
now we's got that slip on the door, we evicted/
by the time i was 10 i had already been livin out a car/
shit, i was 11, already knew how to mix da drinks at da bar/
i guess all my life i've had a shitty life/
and all my life i've lived a pittyed life/
da salvation army was da eat and park/
when i did have a home i used to cry in da dark/
feelin all alone/
had a broken home/
witnessed my step dad die on my floor/
then mom's decided to walk out that door/
been a "foster" child for like two years/
my eyes is swollen an red from so many tears/
grew up thinkin heroin was normal/
knew how to be any an everything but formal/
i remember the drug raid/
i'm punished for the choices moms made/
born addicted to crack/
now where i'm at, i'll never turn back/
life is crazy/
or maybe i am, maybe/

[mothafunky]

Originally posted by GhettogirlBran life is crazy/ or maybe i am, maybe/

i'm fuckin crazy, ya mind can't picture or portray me/
i'll fuckin eat ya babies, roast em up in gravy/
leave ya ass lazy, as i rip ya fuckin legs out/
shove my hand in ya girl, pull her ovaries an eggs out/
cuz i don't give a fuck about shit, yall bitches lick dicks/
i chop off balls an i light fires on clits, not ill, just plain sick/
and if ya think ya slick, an ya wanna try an run game/
jus know i blast bros, an i don't hesitate to gun dames/
cuz i'm a twisted ass fucker, enlisted to blast suckers/
an i always sleep wit my piece in my bed, cuz i'm a fuckin gat tucker/
watch ya guts go splat fucker, now know ya light's out/
cuz i'm a monster, and i'll rip ya face right out.

sorry, i know that was real fucked up an kinda perverted and some parts. lol, i should maybe get checked out or something, cuz i don't think normall people just randomly feel like writing shit like that.

edit:lol, the first time i posted all i put up was the quote, i accidentally hit send before i wrote my shit in. man, i'm stupid.

[Anaktix]

real quick (not breakin uip the cypher, just interjectin briefly (i'll delete this soon))......but to ghetto girl and s0fiztik8ed, this is a cypher so flow off of the person before you's last line. Most people past the last line at the top of their posts, a cypher is all about flowin off the person before you. If ya just wanna drop rhymes hit up the freestyle session. Good rhymin though.

aight, let the cypher keep flowin.........

peace

[bboyarfen]

watch ya guts go splat fucker, now know ya light's out/
cuz i'm a monster, and i'll rip ya face right out. - mothafunky

despite fights, glocks, and knives the mind decides/
lifes on the table, shatter the future or watch it go by/
can't stop shit happenin when ya grapplin with tasks/
get past ya differences and experience livelihood recap/
lookin back at what ya did wrong an what ya did right/
realize what ya idealized was false an unrightously uptight/
see the light, enlightenment comes over bounds of time/
jump in to ya lyrics an peep what comes out of ya mind/
its like you were blind and suddenly ya could see/
or maybe ya just opened up enough to finally exceed/
exceed mental boun-da-ries, ya proceed to elevate/
less mistakes become routine as ya contemplate/

[kimaera]

exceed mental boun-da-ries, ya proceed to elevate/ less mistakes become routine as ya contemplate/

contemplate life or death the descision is great/
debate, envision witnessin age one hundred and eight/
or a deteriorating mental condition severs ya vision/
suicide endin your life, now ya die the next day/
find a way to get away and compleatly clean the slate/
fate has you, too late a date to skip state/
so you go irate grab bombs and detonate/
went neuclear gained a new clear mind to meditate/
whats after life i decide to sit and wait/

[Mode]

Originally posted by kimaera whats after life i decide to sit and wait/

twiddle my thumbs, minds full of riddles an sums,
in the middle of some my brain grows brittle an numb,
heads defenceless, in death i'm senseless,
lost myself, wonder when will the suspence end,
measure time in years, eons an ages,
bore witness to seer's, peons an mages,
through to the future, into the dark depths,
wake to a new place each day, where will i start next..

[bboyarfen]

through to the future, into the dark depths,
wake to a new place each day, where will i start next.. - Mode

shit starts with the poundin of my heart, full of energy/
its about what every moment in my life has meant to me/
spiritually, mentally, an physically I still got years ta be/
fufillin my destiny and progressin in interests over time/
gainin a style an reppin it in the prime of my creativity/
permanently engrave my name in the stone of the world/
get heard and honored, worth more than the rarest pearl/
until peril befalls ya, an ya get enthralled in useless shit/
can't deal with the everyday tasks an want to leave it/
leave ya mind an ya tal-ent behind to get free an live.../