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The Corny Gunplay Cypher
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| EmSeeD |
Date: Tuesday, 15/Feb/11, 9:20 PM | Message # 1 |
Heads
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make some corny/played out gun/tough guy lines you ain't winning fool, i wet dis nigga like a swimming pool
Yo nigga you scared, imma put da toaster to yo head like some bread
coz i'm da bauws like rick rauws i'm sparkling
i raise dat toaster like i'm da host at a party
ayo i got dis G on LOCK das why i'm shooting da Glock 
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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| Adam |
Date: Tuesday, 15/Feb/11, 9:21 PM | Message # 2 |
B-Girls
Posts: 3793
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I'll leave you with blood on your clothes/
grab a glock nine and stick it in your nose/
I JUST EXPLODED INTO RAINBOWS AND LOLLIPOPS!
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| EmSeeD |
Date: Tuesday, 15/Feb/11, 10:03 PM | Message # 3 |
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yo son you a bore
you know i grab da steel and bang da hammer like thor
dats da way dat i work foo
i let da tech's spray like perfume
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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| eboyd |
Date: Wednesday, 16/Feb/11, 2:15 AM | Message # 4 |
Heads
Posts: 13145
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n****s know i got the pistol, BLAST! i'm pumpin/
because you know i wet a n****s ass or somethin (  )/
tech nine'll spray you through the glass for frontin/
have ya baby mama cryin at ya mass and sufferin/
the bullets land all up in your lid. i'm dumpin/
then i take ya bitch, she grinding up on somethin/
i have her ass on the floor. this bitch i'm humpin/
then takin her to the jewelry store. i'm Donald Trumpin/
it's body bag season. in a pile of bodies you're lumped in/
wipe off that dumb grin or you'll get snuffed pumpkin/
i tried to warn ya. you know the tech nine will scorn ya/
hide behind ya border or read the Torah/
you dare abhor the gun barrel's aura/
i'll leave ya town like Sodom and Gommorah/
tear ya ear to ear so you can hear the horror/
feel the force of four rugers aimin for ya/
you know my flamethrower gun blasts'll scorch ya/
this is a facelift that you can't afford bruh/
my new theme song
erikboyd60@hotmail.com
"True poetry can communicate before it is understood"
-T.S. Eliot
battle record:
7-0-0
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| eboyd |
Date: Friday, 18/Feb/11, 2:45 AM | Message # 5 |
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Posts: 13145
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And I got mad banana clips. Show you who Tony Montana is/
Lose focus because the bullet's leaving your eyeballs split/
The style that I come with is running and gunning kids/
Like a west coast offense but bloody leaving no hostages/
The guns I got that I'm packing is taller than ostriches/
So if you know how deep my roster is you'd better play possum kid/
I'm leaving you cats in the land of the lost/
Come through my hood and you're bound to get crossed/
And possibly tossed by rounds from the semi-auto/
I spit that crack, got the cocaine rock flow/
Non-stop so, you can call me an automatic/
I'm an international terror when I hold on to the static/
My status remains supreme, on top of the upper echelon/
Bullets will hit you from six angles just like a hexagon/
Remember that the right is the side that I got the weapon on/
So if you see me reach that way you'd better be stepping on/
my new theme song
erikboyd60@hotmail.com
"True poetry can communicate before it is understood"
-T.S. Eliot
battle record:
7-0-0
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| EmSeeD |
Date: Friday, 18/Feb/11, 4:37 AM | Message # 6 |
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Heads
Posts: 11464
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just to be clear the idea was for wack gunplay/tough guy lines not good ones  like the typical "i put (insert name) in a box....(insert something thats the shape of a box)" niggaz know i gots da gold and silver
i'm animated with the tool, bob the builder
bitch i will kill ya
i'm mad when i shoot, crazy people jacking off
yall niggaz break fast, i'll put you in a box,
yous a faggot bitch
so if you's a fucking fruit
i'll bust the banana
clips when my niggaz shoot
yall niggaz know i serve da ether
my dick is fucking small, 9 milimeter
for real you ain't nuthin to me,
yall know i shoots da led...2B
from BK to QB, from gays to groupies
from Dollars n Pounds to Rupee's
i bring dem real things
i'm da stud like ear rings
i can pull ten bitches, i Mack 10
but thats when
i stay
up in Auckland....AK
like a fat ass sweaty bald man....nigga
niggaz know dat i spray....nigga
oh yay......nigga
and i sound tough no matter what i say....nigga
coz i end every single sentence with the word.....nigga
even though i grew up in the burbs...nigga
even though i'm a white nerd.....nigga
all i have to say is the word.....nigga
den all da niggaz thing that i'm a....nigga
den they'll be biased in my favour.....nigga
coz day know dis is a fo real....niggaz
even though i'm a rich spoilt bitch....nigga
its all about the word....nigga
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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| eboyd |
Date: Friday, 18/Feb/11, 5:30 AM | Message # 7 |
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Heads
Posts: 13145
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Quote (EmSeeD) just to be clear the idea was for wack gunplay/tough guy lines not good ones like the typical "i put (insert name) in a box....(insert something thats the shape of a box)" i apologize. it's hard to write lame shit when you're allergic to wackness 
my new theme song
erikboyd60@hotmail.com
"True poetry can communicate before it is understood"
-T.S. Eliot
battle record:
7-0-0
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| eboyd |
Date: Friday, 18/Feb/11, 5:47 AM | Message # 8 |
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Heads
Posts: 13145
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yo, you know i got da gunz n drugz/
and that i be knowin tonz of thugz/
i be posted out in Cali/
even though i be stayin up in the valley/
where you can walk through an alley without havin to worry/
you don't even have to walk in a hurry/
i'll gun blast and just shoot yo daughter/
as she's walking out of the Gucci store or maybe it's Prada/
i got alotta gunz i brought to the spot for no reason/
because all they do is squirt water...
and you know that i'm for real son/
you know that you just can't deal son/
i'm real as saline tits. you wanna feel son?/
nah, fuck that, your wig gets peeled son/
yeah, g-g-g-g-g-g-unit! i still kill/
me and my boo... i mean label mate 50 Cent, we don't feel --/
-- any sympathy... (50 Cent interrupts) "yo son, don't be usin' big words like 'sympathy'. you won't sell records or get no bitches like that." "alright, how's this?...." -- any feelings. we just be killin foos/
with the gun ya head is gettin bruised/
you'll get abused by da tech son, i wreck thum/
shootin ya ass up in the rectum/
because you know we be on that jail time shit/
my shit is slow, you know, like a snail rhyme spit/
my shit gets hot just like a fever/
yo, so check out the hook by Justin Bieber: *Justin Bieber singing* baby girl, you know i love you/
no one's above you whenever i hug you/
you know that we can fall in love too/
'cause baby i love you. baby i love youuuuuuuu!/
my new theme song
erikboyd60@hotmail.com
"True poetry can communicate before it is understood"
-T.S. Eliot
battle record:
7-0-0
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Friday, 18/Feb/11, 10:26 AM | Message # 9 |
Heads
Posts: 6627
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ROFLMAO!! Erik stop!! Ur stupid lol
Sick With It
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| Treach |
Date: Friday, 18/Feb/11, 11:20 AM | Message # 10 |
OGs
Posts: 1339
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man E could be rich as fuck already wit skills like that.
"We took pride in intellect and skill
Now you gotta have some sex appeal to get a record deal"
- K-RINO
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| eboyd |
Date: Friday, 18/Feb/11, 1:54 PM | Message # 11 |
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Heads
Posts: 13145
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Quote (Lord_Meth) ROFLMAO!! Erik stop!! Ur stupid lol Quote (Treach) man E could be rich as fuck already wit skills like that. hahaha!
my new theme song
erikboyd60@hotmail.com
"True poetry can communicate before it is understood"
-T.S. Eliot
battle record:
7-0-0
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| Ratmn |
Date: Friday, 18/Feb/11, 8:32 PM | Message # 12 |
DJs
Posts: 779
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We be pumping that 30 c.a.l
Like Cormega, this is the realness
Feel this. Niggas run when i pop my AK.
47, real niggas use it. WUT!
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| eboyd |
Date: Friday, 18/Feb/11, 9:33 PM | Message # 13 |
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Heads
Posts: 13145
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Quote (EmSeeD) "i put (insert name) in a box....(insert something thats the shape of a box)" i put EmSeeD in a box.... cubicle
my new theme song
erikboyd60@hotmail.com
"True poetry can communicate before it is understood"
-T.S. Eliot
battle record:
7-0-0
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| Erratic-Methodz |
Date: Wednesday, 23/Feb/11, 8:07 AM | Message # 14 |
Beatboxers
Posts: 181
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With guns we run these streets, yeah beat you with our heater's,
Film the shit like your cought on cheater's, They call me Britney (uh...i mean..)
Homie-G!, dumping 26 clips in your hip. Letting off glocks on cops (.....okay that....never happen)
Yeah the killer straight from the school of knocks, I'm a hardcore boss (..No...no your not....)
Shut up fool I'll blast you to hell bitch. I give em all a taste of my bullets im not selfish,
Yo yo yo yo yo i be banging with my boy's, I'm an O.G. oh please with guns i squeese
while my dick is covered in suss stuff that looks like cheese, Me and my boys will eat
ya, I'ma Jew so i can hide the body from the media....*Takes a deep breath*........... YEAH!! mother fucker what!!!......WHAT BITCH HUH!!!....yeah ............get ya tit's out
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| KrazeeTork |
Date: Monday, 17/Oct/11, 5:15 AM | Message # 15 |
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I cocked back my glock now im aiming, The red dot centre's the crainium/
fool im not playing got these guns spraying, soon you'll be laying it's these fake dudes we slaying/
my guns dawn quicker then any outlaw, with my finger on the trigger ready to pop yall/
the crazy gun slinging maniac, Bullets fly from the guy getting pay back/
i got pistols and 30 shot guns, beefing with krazee your sure to be shot cunt,/
these dudes be clown all way playing around ,i come to their town and i lay them down/
my crew rolls 50 deep, stealing your mothers jeep with your liittle sister in the back steat/
smack her in the cheeks if she speaks, then maker taste our meat/
we enter your house in ski mask, stab you with knife that leave deep scars/
the thug gangsta you dont want to fuck with, I'll shoot slugs at cha till your open wider then a bucket.
Message edited by KrazeeTork - Monday, 17/Oct/11, 5:16 AM
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