Plex ft. Ekoms, cise, dom, micz, arv - Dangerous Cypher
Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 3:24 pm
Domino: rolling a jay, strolling away into the lightning, time to ride it, im psyched i don't need to rhyme shit so im just gnna take stabs in the dark like a blind bitch
Arvincible2k8: my flow exciting, electrically shockin, ill rape a bitch, wearing ya grandmother's stockin, crazy psychopath, destroyin every dyke with wrath, screamin fuck michael jack
Complexity: sin, I'm the work of satan his most perverted creation, I'm waiting to start converting the nation, taking ecstasy as the earth is shakin, complexity has skeletons in his closet darker than kurses basement, I must be missing-my-mind, oh shit, its probably cuz I'm gripping-this-nine
Ekoms: i'm steady flippin-a-line ...a hidden-design is just another description-of-mine while im scriptin-to-find myself rippin-behind the shelves like a gas leak liftin-to-climb, haha..wat can i say...i'm sick-in-the-mind, having every single fucking thought written-to-rhyme
Complexity: I'm to twisted-to-find to wicked-to-sign, my rhyming-is-fatal, record companies would rather pay me under the table than to sign-me-to-a-label, and you know what, writing is the part I most-like-to-do, but I'd never outshine myself when I ghost-write-for-you
Precise: true u could try n step-ta-me.. but regretably uve yet-ta-be blessed-with-heat, im hatefull.. yes-indeed, pollutin the air just so uve got less-ta-breathe, my lyrics caress-a-beat,the way im blessin-free's could impress-a-priest
Complexity: Precise your dope, the rest are weak, Millz rest in peace, Illest ready for the definitive Millz Diss, it's finna get real sick, if I'm ever crushed or flattened, I won't conceal it, I'll say, I've had enough of rapping, I won't get slapped and act as if nothing happened, you'll never touch my passion, I'll bet you rock a chain with a peace, he is so ghetto but I'll drop "pocket change" in the streets, and that will be my next murder
Domino: none can stretch further than my verse's-limits-sir, took two laps round the universe's-perimiter, im bigger than it's outline, and it's about-time the tyrant-is-back, sick of faggots-trying-to-rap, im rising-from-ash excersizing-my-wrath, took me two months to reach-the-top, eversince then the heat's-been-off, yet never descended, im still fresh-in-minds, ive stood the test-of-time, and that shit just proves im still the best-with-rhymes
Precise: ill destroy ya chest-n-spine so easily ill even impress-the-prime text heads-with-lines,, kids are like..." christ-is-that..shit it is, CisE-is-back!" my mentality aint changed, sittin here thinkin "the net-is-mine"
Complexity: emcees respect my grind, although they think difficult syllables, he is too complex to rhyme, lines affect your mind, I got to be gentle-with-students or find your brains ventricles-useless, when the central-tubes-split, from accidental-movements, that sends-pollutents, removing all mental-improvements
Ekoms: don't make me get technical-too-bitch, cuz i'll cut u open with a medical-tool-kit, i'll take ya armless body and attach tentacles-to-it, now all ur missin is ink..so i'll stuff a tube in u n fill ya with chemical-fluids
Precise: ill mimic the rhymescheme n stencil-tha-two-kids spittin so hard ill splinter ya pencil-ta-toothpicks, its a crude-spit rappin
Complexity: foolish, clapping tools with heat, I'll do what the government won't do school the street, precise n plex bring heat, we dice the best, fight with text, write complex, we're a righteous mess, give psychics stress cuz our lifes a wreck, in 10 years we'll be beating our wifes to death, we bite your neck and instantly ice your flesh, we'll wreck the nicest set, burn the mic with sweat and still keep it fresh, precise is the secret guest, and who is really matching me? God? that is fucking blasphemy
Precise: typin a catastrophy for the rappers after-me, were the ones to master-beats n shatter-beefs
Complexity: i splatter enemies mentally, and you'll ain't gangster, I researched extensively
precise: fuck who kids pretend-ta-be well be-endin-these weak emcees, out rhymin whoever is sent-ta-me
Complexity: I'm against police, for violence, less snitching and more silence, against peace, for tyrants, less religion, and more science
Ekoms: evil geniuses back-at-it-again, 'complex' enough to attack-rap-with-the-sin n mathematically-win, im trapped-in-this-skin, take the needles to "crack"-addicts-with-pins, STABBIN-THEM, straight-in-their-ABDOMEN, goin from asian-to-AFRICAN cuz of the LACK-OF-JIN, dude's a "moron"..like a diver with 'no' "oxy"-'Jin' i'll example where my flow-stops-to-fin, even show where the drops-begin, similar to bodies on the road..full of lead like blocks-of-tin, see i even spit in a window, or a thread,..shit even a box-or-bin, even in prison..where i cause the locks-to-spin
Complexity: every day I take the abuse of boxing, I only lose when I choose not to win, and you all can see, I don't use that option, I don't see the future stopping him, the booth is rocking cuz the truth is dropping, I'm like a J Dilla DVD, i got producers watching, even my pencil is producing toxins, i've been hung out to dry so much, they gotta get the nooses off him, I have fire in hand with a nice-scheme, ekoms is a mic-fiend, tearing it up like a night-scene, beating us can only been through a pipe-dream, all your dreams are like windows being wiped-clean, we are a hype-team, that will leave you froze in a box like ice-cream
Ekoms: u might-scream, cuz we're hot enough to boil u till ya look like white-steam, escapin the box like the homeless-gettin-rich, tryna run but ur dome-is-gettin-hit when i throw-this-written-diss, they focus,-spit-n-wish like hokus pokus but they notice they're still broke-as-shit-n-piss
Arvincible: Impervious, Obliteratin is My purpose, kind words but beneath the surface im murkin, commit murders, won't stop till I hit the top, i'm just beginning to crack the surface, imma hit 50 like smackin curtis
Complexity: lacking purpose, Illest still rocks, so fuck ill hop, I'm not hating, I'm just saying we still hot, while flowing the best, holding a tech, with 5 uncontrollable vets, causing unknowable death, leaving hoes as an emotional mess
Arvincible: Ill dig a hole on ya chest, and bury the blade, gettin big off this shit the way Im carryin weight, ur just in a hurry to wait, like rushin to ya death, ur fate is to die by my hands, fingertips apply and demand, call me a fuckin injury how im quick to retire a man
Ekoms: correction..i dont fiend for mics i fiend-for-battles, wipe out a hood and clean-the-shadows, cuz u know emcees lurk in the dark thievin-rap-flows, sucks i know..."life's a bitch" like a breathin-ASSHOLE,
Complexity: we are back with a cocky-grin, and an deceitful-smile, to defeat-your-style, been convicted of evil and we beat-the-trial, breaking down what c-meant is like destroying a concrete-pile, as I paraphrased a few rhymes I used before, this is a music war, I'm giving you the exclusive tour, allow me to reintroduce the corp, we have Ekoms, the reason God made a future for, micz the super bore, precise who slowed on rapping and started producing more, arvicible, if you battle him you'll need PC like a computer store, domino a ruthless bastard, and complex the truest rapper, who is after when we just opened the final and newest chapter
16 Micz: can you imagine wakin up to nothin but water in your house
no lights, no food, no cars, the things u were already strugglin about
imagine wakin up to the sound of the police bustin in your house
shootin your brother in the mouth, while your mother is gone hangin out
what if you were starvin, weighin barely over 80 pounds
the sight of that would make you frown, its wild...
cause the sight of violence always makes you smile
but now, it all changes when we tryna make them thous'
life is all gravy til them sirens makin sounds
everybody fakin frowns, til u start hatin clowns
and you comptemplate on doin that snitchin u was hatin now
now the world is shakin now, you twirled and made it out
only to find that theres problems in the world no one can dream about
but when the rappers bring it out, slaps america in the mouth
they all stand in shock, too embarassed of their sprouts
too embarassed to sing it out, hip hop will sing it proud
Arvincible2k8: my flow exciting, electrically shockin, ill rape a bitch, wearing ya grandmother's stockin, crazy psychopath, destroyin every dyke with wrath, screamin fuck michael jack
Complexity: sin, I'm the work of satan his most perverted creation, I'm waiting to start converting the nation, taking ecstasy as the earth is shakin, complexity has skeletons in his closet darker than kurses basement, I must be missing-my-mind, oh shit, its probably cuz I'm gripping-this-nine
Ekoms: i'm steady flippin-a-line ...a hidden-design is just another description-of-mine while im scriptin-to-find myself rippin-behind the shelves like a gas leak liftin-to-climb, haha..wat can i say...i'm sick-in-the-mind, having every single fucking thought written-to-rhyme
Complexity: I'm to twisted-to-find to wicked-to-sign, my rhyming-is-fatal, record companies would rather pay me under the table than to sign-me-to-a-label, and you know what, writing is the part I most-like-to-do, but I'd never outshine myself when I ghost-write-for-you
Precise: true u could try n step-ta-me.. but regretably uve yet-ta-be blessed-with-heat, im hatefull.. yes-indeed, pollutin the air just so uve got less-ta-breathe, my lyrics caress-a-beat,the way im blessin-free's could impress-a-priest
Complexity: Precise your dope, the rest are weak, Millz rest in peace, Illest ready for the definitive Millz Diss, it's finna get real sick, if I'm ever crushed or flattened, I won't conceal it, I'll say, I've had enough of rapping, I won't get slapped and act as if nothing happened, you'll never touch my passion, I'll bet you rock a chain with a peace, he is so ghetto but I'll drop "pocket change" in the streets, and that will be my next murder
Domino: none can stretch further than my verse's-limits-sir, took two laps round the universe's-perimiter, im bigger than it's outline, and it's about-time the tyrant-is-back, sick of faggots-trying-to-rap, im rising-from-ash excersizing-my-wrath, took me two months to reach-the-top, eversince then the heat's-been-off, yet never descended, im still fresh-in-minds, ive stood the test-of-time, and that shit just proves im still the best-with-rhymes
Precise: ill destroy ya chest-n-spine so easily ill even impress-the-prime text heads-with-lines,, kids are like..." christ-is-that..shit it is, CisE-is-back!" my mentality aint changed, sittin here thinkin "the net-is-mine"
Complexity: emcees respect my grind, although they think difficult syllables, he is too complex to rhyme, lines affect your mind, I got to be gentle-with-students or find your brains ventricles-useless, when the central-tubes-split, from accidental-movements, that sends-pollutents, removing all mental-improvements
Ekoms: don't make me get technical-too-bitch, cuz i'll cut u open with a medical-tool-kit, i'll take ya armless body and attach tentacles-to-it, now all ur missin is ink..so i'll stuff a tube in u n fill ya with chemical-fluids
Precise: ill mimic the rhymescheme n stencil-tha-two-kids spittin so hard ill splinter ya pencil-ta-toothpicks, its a crude-spit rappin
Complexity: foolish, clapping tools with heat, I'll do what the government won't do school the street, precise n plex bring heat, we dice the best, fight with text, write complex, we're a righteous mess, give psychics stress cuz our lifes a wreck, in 10 years we'll be beating our wifes to death, we bite your neck and instantly ice your flesh, we'll wreck the nicest set, burn the mic with sweat and still keep it fresh, precise is the secret guest, and who is really matching me? God? that is fucking blasphemy
Precise: typin a catastrophy for the rappers after-me, were the ones to master-beats n shatter-beefs
Complexity: i splatter enemies mentally, and you'll ain't gangster, I researched extensively
precise: fuck who kids pretend-ta-be well be-endin-these weak emcees, out rhymin whoever is sent-ta-me
Complexity: I'm against police, for violence, less snitching and more silence, against peace, for tyrants, less religion, and more science
Ekoms: evil geniuses back-at-it-again, 'complex' enough to attack-rap-with-the-sin n mathematically-win, im trapped-in-this-skin, take the needles to "crack"-addicts-with-pins, STABBIN-THEM, straight-in-their-ABDOMEN, goin from asian-to-AFRICAN cuz of the LACK-OF-JIN, dude's a "moron"..like a diver with 'no' "oxy"-'Jin' i'll example where my flow-stops-to-fin, even show where the drops-begin, similar to bodies on the road..full of lead like blocks-of-tin, see i even spit in a window, or a thread,..shit even a box-or-bin, even in prison..where i cause the locks-to-spin
Complexity: every day I take the abuse of boxing, I only lose when I choose not to win, and you all can see, I don't use that option, I don't see the future stopping him, the booth is rocking cuz the truth is dropping, I'm like a J Dilla DVD, i got producers watching, even my pencil is producing toxins, i've been hung out to dry so much, they gotta get the nooses off him, I have fire in hand with a nice-scheme, ekoms is a mic-fiend, tearing it up like a night-scene, beating us can only been through a pipe-dream, all your dreams are like windows being wiped-clean, we are a hype-team, that will leave you froze in a box like ice-cream
Ekoms: u might-scream, cuz we're hot enough to boil u till ya look like white-steam, escapin the box like the homeless-gettin-rich, tryna run but ur dome-is-gettin-hit when i throw-this-written-diss, they focus,-spit-n-wish like hokus pokus but they notice they're still broke-as-shit-n-piss
Arvincible: Impervious, Obliteratin is My purpose, kind words but beneath the surface im murkin, commit murders, won't stop till I hit the top, i'm just beginning to crack the surface, imma hit 50 like smackin curtis
Complexity: lacking purpose, Illest still rocks, so fuck ill hop, I'm not hating, I'm just saying we still hot, while flowing the best, holding a tech, with 5 uncontrollable vets, causing unknowable death, leaving hoes as an emotional mess
Arvincible: Ill dig a hole on ya chest, and bury the blade, gettin big off this shit the way Im carryin weight, ur just in a hurry to wait, like rushin to ya death, ur fate is to die by my hands, fingertips apply and demand, call me a fuckin injury how im quick to retire a man
Ekoms: correction..i dont fiend for mics i fiend-for-battles, wipe out a hood and clean-the-shadows, cuz u know emcees lurk in the dark thievin-rap-flows, sucks i know..."life's a bitch" like a breathin-ASSHOLE,
Complexity: we are back with a cocky-grin, and an deceitful-smile, to defeat-your-style, been convicted of evil and we beat-the-trial, breaking down what c-meant is like destroying a concrete-pile, as I paraphrased a few rhymes I used before, this is a music war, I'm giving you the exclusive tour, allow me to reintroduce the corp, we have Ekoms, the reason God made a future for, micz the super bore, precise who slowed on rapping and started producing more, arvicible, if you battle him you'll need PC like a computer store, domino a ruthless bastard, and complex the truest rapper, who is after when we just opened the final and newest chapter
16 Micz: can you imagine wakin up to nothin but water in your house
no lights, no food, no cars, the things u were already strugglin about
imagine wakin up to the sound of the police bustin in your house
shootin your brother in the mouth, while your mother is gone hangin out
what if you were starvin, weighin barely over 80 pounds
the sight of that would make you frown, its wild...
cause the sight of violence always makes you smile
but now, it all changes when we tryna make them thous'
life is all gravy til them sirens makin sounds
everybody fakin frowns, til u start hatin clowns
and you comptemplate on doin that snitchin u was hatin now
now the world is shakin now, you twirled and made it out
only to find that theres problems in the world no one can dream about
but when the rappers bring it out, slaps america in the mouth
they all stand in shock, too embarassed of their sprouts
too embarassed to sing it out, hip hop will sing it proud