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11-16-2007, 11:22 AM
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| Custom  Join Date: Nov 2002 Location: B-More Careful in Harm City
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|  Drug Cypher-Pick It
point of this cypher is to pick a drug or drug(s) to freestyle about... example: Cocaine let me get a ball of that powder for tonight so i hit the ATM and took out 250 right.. So i call my nigga about 10 o'clock inspite, my old lady doesn't know, but it'll be alright started driven down to walther and northern picked up my yay, did a small line to arrive at the emporium twisted, tryin not to hit median road columns no one notices my diturbed midnight slalum hit my street just as my muscles start to spasm yall couldn't fathem what my mind has imagine eyes as big as saucers walkin into the crib cotten mouth noticable, but the ol' lady's alread in bed the rest of the 8 goes on the coffee table am i able to finish the rest of this scramble? 20 bill rolled up tight ready for some action last half already gone into my septom head tilted ready to feel the wonderful drips as my mind dips threw un usual mind trips then i realize, this coke is the shit!!!!!
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11-17-2007, 09:18 AM
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| Gott im Fleisch  Join Date: Aug 2007
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crack: Been lower class my whole life, tryna get to the middle so I throw rocks to the upper class and watch em twitch a little and I feel no shame cause they deserve the pain plus I aint make them want it, I just fuel the flame They say don't get high on your own supply, man.. in my world rules don't fly, but one hit of the stem and I CAN so a little hit here and there don't hurt as I dig thru the closet, looking for the bugs planted in my shirt I notice all over town I'm followed around So I stop at the nearest parking lot and I drop to the ground cause all I see's straight combat muhfuckas wanna nail me to a cross and send me to where God's at
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11-17-2007, 12:59 PM
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sweat drippin down my neck, why ain't she pickin up? she said that she's done wit me, why cant i give it up? it all rushes thru me, my heart just isn't the same, is it all love? or am i just addicted to pain? She is my soul mate, so why does she let a brutha cry? -grabbed a blade; if she truly is, she wouldn't let a brutha die... put the blade to my wrists, and trusted god'll save me, by allowin my true love to walk thru the door and embrace me... she didn't come, and as the blade swept thru my wrist, she ran in the crib, askin god why''d I kill my self for a bitch??? |
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11-18-2007, 11:36 PM
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| Junior Member Join Date: Nov 2007
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An obstacle ahead but will I fucking pass it Nothings impossible it's said but I've gone and done too much acid Forget life to create a classic end up being burned just like a matchstick So many times Ive had my asskicked now I got a spine like jurassic park Seeing demons in the dark eternally dreaming with my heart Internally bleeding with a spark that sends my brainwaves off the chart Quick off the start get lost and nearly picked apart An MRI will show a mark like somethings eating at my brain The devil lurks beneath the beast is eating at my name Defeating him the same with a force as I quest to face my fears Wise beyond my years but I just cant shed no tears Why I've bled is not so clear so instead i'm searching for mo cheers Last edited by Sination; 11-19-2007 at 12:51 AM. |
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11-18-2007, 11:55 PM
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| Junior Member Join Date: Nov 2007
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| Weed
Only 2 weeks clean ,but still a fiend for the green Quittings making me mean, but its also making me dream Making me scream ,out to the skies, so I wanna be fried So I wanna be high, maybe even till the day that I die Every way that I try ,I feel I need the weed to get by I'm just a regular guy, I feel the hate, and it takes the cake Blast some hash to make me wait ,never fake ,but I wake and bake Seeing whats at stake clearly, but never letting no one near me Thinking they can't hear me when in reality they fear me Eyes dried so my tears be, lacking ,no more attacking focussed on rapping Seems the same things happen, another thug drops Its no supprise my eyes still blood shot Paranoid about a blood clot ,wondering when my luck stops A shell cocked with buckshot aimed at whats left of my brain To release whats left of my pain , this game's derainged so let it rain Aint looking for fame cuz flowing goes with growing In and outdoor knowing continue trimming while its snowing Hash so blonde and golden taken away by the smoke I hold in |
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11-19-2007, 12:07 AM
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| Junior Member Join Date: Nov 2007
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| Mushrooms
Why am I still surviving drinking tea made up of cylicibine No one I'm idolizing lost in my mind revitalizing Losing track of what I'm despising New times arising but its not supprising Stomachs a rising turning from the gut rot Acid eats the esophogus burning like a gut shot Trapped in my sarcophogus learning what is and whats not A story of life, but what plot? Friends that I forgot brought back into existence Watching myself from a distance reflecting on every instance Last edited by Sination; 11-19-2007 at 12:20 AM. |
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11-19-2007, 12:16 AM
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| Junior Member Join Date: Nov 2007
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| Coke
Why am I always broke but I always got some coke? Another numbing sensation traveling down my throat Down on hope ,I choke, as my nose goes for another soak It's like poison oak, starts to itch and then it slowly kills ya Feels like no one feels ya, for sport your snorting what they deal ya This shit steals ya soul, turns ya cold, makes it hard to grab a hold Cant say I wasnt told |
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11-20-2007, 09:57 PM
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| formerly known as DA BIGGEST  Join Date: Jun 2001 Location: Igloo Projects
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| DA BIGGEST loves bein frozen stoned, cause bein sober blows I ain't comfortable unless I'm in the midst of an overdose I dose with the pro's, Biggs be the definition of dopest always smokin them greens, inhalin harder than blow fish constantly killin these cranium cells, my brains destructed I'm more familiar with rails, than all you train conductors but the pain is nothin, I've been down every road travelled and have experienced more ecstacy...than multiple oragasm's it's somethin my soul fathoms, it's too late to assume change I'm so aquainted with meth, I'm practically a member of wu tang KOS
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11-21-2007, 12:48 PM
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| top notch lev  Join Date: Dec 2006 Location: the 915
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I'm so aquainted with meth, I'm practically a member of wu tang [hahaha, good 1 biggs, that was dope]
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11-21-2007, 09:33 PM
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They outlawed elizabeth, banned ricki & martha but she mellow's a man i'll dump a white hoe in a bowl and boil her till she turn's yellowish tan she might smell a lil foul, but none of the folks in the public housing minds cause when dinner's done a 14 gramer'll now be about a thousand dime's low at large, gota buncha blow ina car still we walk round blowin cigars ignorin the gaurds,laced with cocaine till we strung out like broken guitar's coke for low by the way 407-413-5291  Last edited by low74; 11-22-2007 at 04:33 PM. |
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11-21-2007, 10:15 PM
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11-28-2007, 08:56 AM
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| Gott im Fleisch Join Date: Aug 2007
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nah. I've tried about everything, but I don't do anything anymore.
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11-28-2007, 09:10 AM
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| Junior Member Join Date: Jul 2001
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that sux drug's are cool now arent they |
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01-07-2008, 07:01 PM
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| Junior Member  Join Date: Feb 2007
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RING RING....my dealer callin.. something bout how he got pizza toppings i got a hard on , semen in pants... quickly ordered a ounce for me and my mans put it in tea or soup...we dont give a fuck.. end up adding em on top off pizza hut next half an hour we just toking.. until i think that the door just opened.. damn i see a smurf...ran under the couch... what the fuck up wit my stomach..man i got a pouch and i can hear bells...am i smellin gas?? is this laughin gas?? all i do is laugh tee hee haaa haaa's so much it makes me pee pee , kaka my mouth gettin dry, i need me water i thought that was my freind, i call he my daughter omg out the window...i seee MUFASA.. dont u see him...he be gettin larger... oooops my bad, its just a flower magic shrooms...i got power.. smeels like poo. but after taste is sour lmao
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04-29-2008, 06:18 PM
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| percocet 30's or "roxys" Sketchin out my next verse in the morning light early ~ Crunchen up a tab I snort a percocet 30 I feel the rush my high is clean not dirty ~ my eyes are beamed Im surely in a dream-like flurry I got my girlfreind worried about these blue little cute Roxys ~ Sunk down in my recliner just stuck like apoxy Peel me off if you think that you can stop me ~ this shits become a problem It shows no signs of dropping Dr-o-wning itchin my scalp in the corner downing ~ cryin my eyes out like my momma was dyin Emotional, tragic hopes Ive no focus ~ just a bag of magic pills with the label hocus pocus My mouth foaming white at the sides~throat dry ~scribblin my next multi~ pass out with a bloody nose ~ comatose was what I wrote ~ I lost my hope while snortin dope these opiates are hard to cope ~ wit ~ no shit i said to my soul ~ Leaned back into space and got lost in a black hole
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04-29-2008, 09:49 PM
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im'a phenin drug addict, i need loot to shoot so i gotta mug habit puff pass it, i huff plastic, i know its quite drastic but i might have it at night havoc, seringe jab it, get high lasted, bed time casket |
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05-10-2008, 11:34 PM
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| the illegendary  Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: Toronto. On.
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u lames aquire cannibus.. but im on higher level.. i blaze entire planets that i aquire from the devil, i sniff lines of stars, and its spliff time for Mars.. rollin up the red one, cuz its this mind in charge.. im drinkin-pints-of-Neptune and think-i-might-inject-Moons.. i look at other galaxies like foreign types of med-shrooms.. and Neb-u-las are next-to-huff, from Suns im takin extra-puffs, my puns are meant to mess-with-stuff its space replaced with meth-and-dust Last edited by illegend; 05-10-2008 at 11:39 PM. |
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05-14-2008, 12:30 PM
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| free-mind  Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Texas
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broke from p to q's then o's to stews rolled back ups i blaze tips and blow fumes inhale the essence since adolescents tough times made my index and thumb grip elastic mind when i expand,let my mind g4 round trip but i think im just trip'n,i blow so much smoke the fog think im miss'n mary jane my lady,if i could i would marry her but im selfish as fuck if another nigga even get a look in his eye like he wanna touch ill put the flame on him like the end of my dutch reef-a-holic smoke so much trees,jellystone calls me the new bubonic plauge with the syndrome ,my phillie talked back and said wtf am i puttin in him i simply replyed ill smoke him and every nigga that came with him i heard screams from the box"i aint fuck'n with him" so i rolled another one told'em shut the fuck up and listen ill be back for you all,after me and mary done kissn.
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05-21-2008, 09:19 AM
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| Newb Member  Join Date: May 2008 Location: nasty nati
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i get done with the daily grind to get caught up in another mind where it all drifts away before the thoughts start to play backwards and rewind to a time before the rhyme as im rollin up the lime green to blaze on the scene in a quick fast hurry b4 the vision get blurry aint got no more worry cuz its finally twisted time to get my mind lifted i think its a gift chiefin this lime green piff |
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05-25-2008, 11:11 AM
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Alot can Happen in One day, My addiction Got No blame. I play No Games, All I want Is My Product Bag. Perhaps, By Any means Nessary. Most Of Us Seem scarey, Not giv'en a Fuck. I'm not Happy in this Place, I feel Misary. I need Some1 to carry Me, And show me How to live. Cause I'm taking risks, Like I'm standing ona Limb. Ya'll Just don't understand this, Cause your value is about gettin' blitz. |
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06-03-2008, 04:33 PM
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| Newb Member  Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: Eva Ill
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Bud I get involved with the black market when it's dark I start to spark it doctor operations pull apart shit Divide leaves and eye greens from blowin smoke to lullabies and nice dreams no fight scenes...straight loungin, all day lay back relaxed, dont care at all what yall say |
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09-04-2008, 09:33 PM
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like a stopped watch i slow time and accelerate my crimes strung out on promethazine and kush i heard sharin is nice but like bitches too fine i'm addicted to the shine some call it the grind i call it my life like a bic it's all bout the light (light it up) when i was jus a youngn they told me that money don grow on trees so i planted some seeds and burned that green now i affiliate wit g's discriminate against the police cause poor me i'm just a rebel without a cause they ask can you please stop the drugs? hold on i'm to fucked up to give it a thought and when i get back to sobriety the question is one of those things i just forgot wether it's in the kitchen or on ya head one thing's for sure im lovin that pot |
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09-19-2008, 02:49 PM
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| Mod  Join Date: Aug 2008 Location: Baltimore
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I start of with a couple beers followed by the everclear Don't stop smokin kindbud till the motherfuckin end is near Then I sniffle white lines of that fuckin crusted nasty bitch Pop a couple percocets just to start up that crappy itch Get blown a big shotgun of a pure white cloud of meth Followed by a triple stack to get rid of the stress What the fuck is this my hand is reachin for a needle I probly shouldn't but can't stop im injecting the evil Shit is gettin blurry fluries of snow and smoke in my lungs Grab a pile of acid tabs n chew em up like bubble gum Now my face is blue and lips are white as cocaine I just sniffed My homies say call 911 but im'a ride this out nig I insist Final thing thats on my mind before I take my last breath Find my mega blunt and spark it with the only match left |
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10-22-2008, 07:51 PM
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| that's my rap name  Join Date: Jun 2007 Location: New Haven
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My intelligence'll cure a man who can't hear without medicine My treble is Dope, but my base make him go deaf again Plus i pump Base that'll cure a fiend of his need for medicine Withdrawal with no hospital... That's a worse off place than the one I left him in The Base pump like high heels... That're Movin' a girl On Up further than the Jeffersons The base kick like beckham and... Dope rip through veins like it don't wanna be kept within If only you could extract it with the same thing you inject it with
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10-25-2008, 03:10 PM
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| If Jo Nathan even seen heroine his eyes would OD This dude is fourteen ... he aint never glided on skis Take an ex pill your ex will be gettin calls like nextels The ex will have you sweat like you had a set of gills Sedatives, pills blurred vision and sharpened mic skills Smoke enough meth that I could freeze you with my ice grill |
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04-06-2009, 05:27 PM
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mind on green,thoughts of hot boxin out my mans car blazin grap swishers of master kush so i can get closer to the stars after three,my residence might become mars eyes watering its so smokey,but cant let the doors open more tokin,its some goode bud so more chokin keano reeves green,shit got me moving in slow motion eyes closed kickin freestyles with so mouch emotion though im above most heads,not many understand my notions |
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04-06-2009, 05:30 PM
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04-12-2009, 07:26 PM
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| r00t boss of botnetz Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Bay Area
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04-24-2009, 09:42 AM
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| I Time Bomb Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: Jacktown, Missihippy
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Yo, I trip with my girl Salvia, one bowl to the dome Got my mind like a Dhali-ya, spiral up like a cone Seein' singin' Jesus as I lay back in my chair Sittin' in a pool of blood I crawl through my own hair A cold stare as the legal lethal grin begin to extend A maniac shows better composition as I break through a mental prison Watching the walls laugh at me as I float through a sound prism, Got the Beatles tossin' needles, eatin up by a heard of boweavils No wait the show stopped and I'm sittin' recline A thousand candy trolls dancin in a single line Stop the music it controlling this trip, the dentist dips the tip of his drill to my brain He changes shape cant tell me his name A stray dog I once was till I fell in a tub drain, It was goof and I was still calm and I laughed till he said that I'd become a shaman
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04-24-2009, 09:48 AM
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| I Time Bomb Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: Jacktown, Missihippy
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I got money like Gary Colemen, So this can I've done stolen, My pockets are full of nothin, So a quick high I'll start huffin, Grab the rag and cup the cap, A deep breath of Clean Linen Oh god my head keeps spinnin' My brain cells keep thinnin' Remember to breath but I cant stop laughin' This definitely aint how the magic happens, Face numb, brain dumb, so i keep slappin' A new case of the blue face hah hah hah A new date I experience the wah wah wah Don't huff aerosol. Lol
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