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Lil Cypher from Illest Minds..

Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 6:14 am
by -MenaCe-
yo listen....

we'll show no hesitation-ta-peers, we lika ghost the way we got the levatation-of-fear...
illest minds comen on top its da revalation-of-years, now the celebration-is-here///

deres an elavation-ta-hear, that we are clever-fam, more than anybody you could ever-spam...
this aint "MJs house" but if the lever-stands, then the celebration will "neverland"// (get it)


yes neverland so when i look through my life-and-stand-their-waitin
see strife-and-aggravation live through the fight-and-laugh-at-hatin

your all stuck engaged-in-demons played displayed-as-feelings
replayed encaved-in-stealing ya jesus like staging-healings


Embracin tha realest you fear it not ready for tha Main Event..
While we bust these niggaz down so loud and Don't even Break A Sweat!!..

Vets been in the game for years and still here i guess they aint Made It Yet..
Far from Aging Less still chasin checks not a single soul'll grow to Trace Ya Steps!!..

then brace-da-vets when we take-da-bets, and kill da punk-dats-faken...
u cant take-da-best, u just fake-da-rest, cuz u da one i Put-The-Rape-INS//

these the bars ill cook-ya-face-in, yea im callin you out P-T-R...
and the end is where ill put-ya-place-in, so u dont have to see-dese-bars//


n see three cars, outside these 3 city parks
leaving scars, after seein us 4 deep releasing sparks

PD guards try takin us down but we don't cease we plummet
leaving shards of glass deep inside of ya stomach


a species-of-hate means we beating-the-fake
streaking-away feelings and demons stealing-our-play

but see these bitches getin in our faces shoutin demands
but bitch u fake u couldnt write like me if i gave u my hands



i write-up-my-lines for right inspite-of-my-rhymes
i fight-no-declines i might take fright-from-these-times

history my mind-is-straight i find i'm kind-of-late
a shine-of-stakes rewind blind take time-for-hate


Make it so the jakes can't Rewind tha tape or come close to ever Findin A Trace..
Not build for the game and obviously when you where made they designed you to Break!!

Missin not a space or crevist when leavin ya face inbeded from hits my names never safe to mention..
You cant erase tha sentence your fates direction is worth shit kinda like a Aids Patients Pention!!..

so when they apply the necessary procedures u they cry
why? cus they look all grown up but they babies inside

u get rabies and die we lay you to fry and laugh and wait
lyrics make earthquakes u a bad waiter either way we crash the plates


I'll Great yah Women than Slash her Face, or straight Blast n Break!
cuz for you Actors, take the meaning out the game n Lack the Pace!
cuz when we Attack we break bones, take possesions and Then Homes!
cuz you Gay mother fuckers seeing more LAce n BAlls than a Fucking N Zone!



RIP has dah Softest G's ... So keep off the streetz if you don't want tah Beef or Stay Home!
YOU Gay Clonez are garbage! and make 'Less Sense' than out of order PAy Phonez
you nigguhz can't Beat mah Tacticz, cuz there Insaly dangereous and Believed as Drastic!
We all See your Whack Kidz, and Illest mind stay 'Around more Eagles' than National Geographic