2 bar cypher

[Merkz]

merkz is hot n talented at rhyme
wat the fuck is it past your bed time
my ryhmez so hot they start to scare
yeah thats rite u carnt sleep coz im ya worst nightmare

[Conspiracy]

2 bars and you manage to whack'en-the-verse||
Im killing you all and packing-the-hearse||

Performing surgical procedures like im hacking-ya-nerves||
I beat your crew so you're back-in-reverse||

[precise]

grab a 12 gauge n cock it back, your fates sealed once tha coffin latch//
no stoppin that, ill pop a cap n drop a cat//
im the boss in fact, ready to toss a bat across ya back//
awsome tracks, fuck just cuttin lyrics they get chopped in half//

[Momeijah]

Precise Ressurected This Dead Thread From an Early-Bed ..||
LadieHazard Don't Want This, i'll Stab Her Kid Until She's Pissing Very-Red ..||
Oops, i Think Domino's Being a Bad Boy, But im The Number-One-Hater-Here ..||
Hazard Sit ur Puny Ass Down And Watch ur Lover's-Cunt-Take-a-Spear ..||

[Stina]

damn a lot of hate be up in this bitch
i think we gotta take this topic and reverse it
so yeah its 2 in the AM and im on illest postin
i dunno what else to write so this is my closin

[complexity]

until my flow ends ill be spitting with devotion
calmer then the ocean every rap is written
with emotion back when i had a true passion
i was rapping through a ration of a new action

[precise]

found my footing in cyphers n got traction
filled threads with hot lyrics blazin n blastin
always known to spit like the sickest of madmen
and ALWAYS lookin to the future, fuck the past tense

[Paradox420]

because im crazy, i might just fucking explode//
at any minute stop dead and tear off all of my clothes//
ill take a ride around the hood, looking for bitches, good//
GAWD!!, your mommas titties wernt as good as they looked//

[RH1NO]

fuck explodin ill erode ya dome/
n transplant ya flesh from bone/

who the next ho ta test the chrome/
rhymes fuckin wit ya head like i molested your comb/

[134282]

I'm proud to fuck with these words, draw a crowd when I'm bustin' each verse...
Bow, you fuckin' weak nerds, I'll hold the mic upside down and still rap loud enough to be heard...

[Gutta]

I recite rhymes and hold Mic's with the firmest grips//
Cypher on the street with my crew like the firm n shit//
You came in with a Mic as your weapon, and a Mic you'll get murdered with//
I stay the best in every single lyrical tournaments, I'm the best, affirmative?//

[Dead Silence]

theres alot of ppl biting my style//
so when i kill em ill have on my smile//
and i wont be stayin for a whole while//
coz i gotta take a body up the nile//

[precise]

yo, dyke-ya-wild if ya think people bite-ya-style
i could knock youe out asy even if i strike-ya-mild

its too-easy, i kill lyrics kid only a few-see-me
i tend to chill out emcees cause im too-breezy

blah

[Dead Silence]

this shits 2 easy i should just quit//
but then my fans would have a fit//

but i cant leave the millions of dollars behind me//
and when i hop in this studio it always tends to remind me//

[precise]

good call, keep that fire burnin like an arsonist is sparkin-it
cause god kills a kitten every time a blossoming artist-quits
but really, fuck doin it for cars-n-whips, cause its bad karma-bitch, its more than that, its about the art-of-it
and by that i mean writing bars-n-scripts, taunting n burning retarded-kids untill their hearts-in-bits