NETCEES CYPHER THREAD

[2tripple0]

im trying my best to take account for my shit
you be like chewing tobacco something called dip
and you need to understand im hot as temperature
just like the don Corleone you wont refuse this offer
its all about honor and pride I love my shit for real
but see I know how it feels to not know the deal
im trying to keep it hot and black as coal
ill be like a hump back who breathes through a hole
im dope for real you cant underestimate my skill
so don't listen when the critics say this kid over the hill

[e11even]

toe to toe and pound for pound I scrape boys...
swerve on a mark for the right price... a .44 makes a great noise.
Transporter ploy on a scrub, put his ass in the trunk.
Deliver the package to the junker. smash the audi at the dump.

[2tripple0]

lol I like that one.....


im burning yall in the third degree
and nothing can grow in the dark they need the sunlight like trees
and im trying to defer the information in this thread
since its starting to upset my nerves as if I was stressed
and I know this flow isn't interesting and yall think its dull
but im like a matador the way im outsmarting this bull
that's why I keep it straight and wrote my verse yesterday
still searching for skill in ya verse but you didn't have any to convey
im trying to implement the future of our kind
but Im running towards the north star like a slave running from the whites
and just like jesus im giving you the gift of sight if your blind
im performing miracles and making discoveries like Charles Darwin
Im like people from the middle ages after you sneeze they would beg your pardon
because it was a sign that you were sick from something contagious
I could write for hours and hours and still barely fill any pages
Its been fifteen minutes and already three days have passed
Its like something in the air because I can pump it in my whip like a gas

[Pharaohs Army]

terror attacks in paris france

[Pharaohs Army]

writers

[2tripple0]

something must be said for those left with no leaders
its like a slow burning blunt since you can call it a creeper
im downright fed up with all the bullshit in this game
practicing my lines im going to be sharp as a daggers blade
I once had a thorn to pick with those who swear they courageous
but im like something passed down secretly throughout generations
its a recipe from history like when people didn't need money
and instead used to trade goods between different societies
im trying to explain it the best way that I can
but I was stuck in traffic so people didn't feel this jam
they said there was a clash of opinions between each other
its like the way television only discloses so much to their reporters
or a lawnmower since Im cutting the grass in my front yard
your like an emcee with no passion cuz ya rap with no heart
and everything you say is a reflection of who you are inside
so don't take everything in stride since theres laws of conduct to abide
thought of everything is a bit oh so copious
when they know that war isn't something we should consider glorious

[Mr. J]

why does it continue? We all know what the story is...
before we quit, before we shift over to the furthest side
the side they hurled pride, kept a broken world alive.
look at their pearly whites at the pearly gates push the pure aside...
calling all cars theres a monster on the loose with a golden tooth
a golden egg from a golden goose look at the spell holding you...
I roll like an armadillo licking the tears off of your pillow
look at me, look, at, me, because I get my slice like Kimbo
I write rhymes like tripple and send a shout out to the targets
look at the rhymes they put on the market, ad libs are like aww shit
I piss on ya squad and then shit on ya teeeeam
I stop when I want why continue the scheeeeme

[Pharaohs Army]

writers

[Pharaohs Army]

The Piece maker. My keystyles wake up readers. Jolt like a pacemaker. There is no soap. I can't clean it up. There is no spoon. It bends. Like the curvature of the moon. Which is circular. Even at high noon. Rocky surfaces. This pure heart of mine feels guilty. For being caustic to friends. And mucking up a nice website with my experimental, pen. Unfortunately guilt cannot stop me, from doing it. Again. What are my latest personal viewpoints and what kind of reputational currency can I spend? Yes I'll sit in my comfort zone to no end, because the zone daily expands. Which allows me leeway. And cushion. I'm a writer's-writer on this highway of music. Modesty eludes me. Because I'm moderately amusing. Is this what makes you tolerate me? Sue me. I'm attentive. It's the small things that move me. You should have Me in mind. It doesn't always have to be a sleek design. But I'd like the read to be worth my time. Is that hypocritical? I must be one of Those individuals. I throw stones from my living room. This makes my foundation less concrete. And I tear away that metal Mesh. with Ease.
When the walls fall In on one's self, a little encouragement can go a long way. I went the wrong way. All day. I feel fine. Maybe that's what's weird. We are all, our biggest obstacles. Perhaps that's what we fear. The fact that we know it. We just have to own it. Work on it. And not blow it. You might get a second opportunity. Thoughts and actions- it just takes unity.

[Pharaohs Army]

writers

[Pharaohs Army]

writers

[Pharaohs Army]

itfeels like i've been here before.

The metaphor cut like a hot knife.
-Veritas

[e11even]

Confessions of a psychopath are psycho babble.
I love and white and gold cats, iguanas, and I like White Castle.
I can stand jazz but I hate country.
I like to sample rock music, but I don't buy it with my money.
I love rap and rnb.
I fucking hate it when an ignoramus says, "I love that you served in the Army!"
I didn't, bitch! It's the Marine Corps.
It's not what I wanted, but it was the only thing I was screened for.
Fuck conservatives that rally behind toupee radicals.
I hate false politicians in rap... loupe fiasco too.
He usedta be my homie till he swerved out his lane wrong.
Now I give in to ignorance and chain-fuck to ratchet gang songs.
Is there providence in pretension or do we have the wrong idea?
I'm not an activist or a believer in freedom cuz slavery is what got us here.
We're all trapped, but I won't preach. I love dogs, turtles and pandas too.
What good is your opinion in our world if our world don't do shit for you?

[Detriment]

I'm elite, i'm stacked to that degree. My flow is packed with heat and steeze that grows so fast it's mastery. For those in disbelief it's blasphemy, i then release and shatter dreams, increase the pace and reach for space, it's flattering .The beat, the base, the battle ring.
Defeat, amaze, i breathe the toxic waste of their obnoxious tastes and start unraveling..

[Mr. J]

Hiatus when winter comes is for those on a sicker slump
business is picking up when I realize that my slippers plush
they sick of us but the boredom alone could sick a duck
I flick a butt, bury the ashes beneath this wicked dust...
allergens give a buzz that cause the senses to conflict, ah, ah, ah...
ahchoo I drain all the sauce through my wide open nostril
you want a lick its gonna cost you a chicken wing & pustule
I freakin love you like the freak who loves you in Easter huddles
pleased to touch you, waiting for the cracker/cheese tray to come through
thanks, you bum you, master of the face to floor kung fu...
what did they discuss through telepathic rays of gumshoes
I used to spray like skunks do, put my brain above you...
my taste was subtle, sandwiches, chips, & cakes a bundle
what a wasteful struggle.....hey.....cookie crumble

[2tripple0]

I'm a dope lyricist leading my people like moses on an exodus
Or a train i gotta conduct like a volcanoe about to erupt
Taking this rapping thing seriously
And I'm feeling lousy like a melody I'm skilled in productivity
Gotta keep my chin up even if these drugs got me feeling fucked
You on the corner but only to cop the bus
I hope my rhymes can lead you on a path made of gold
Just like blacks being sold watch this industry unfold
The streets is cold and I'm afraid of what's on the otherside
And I'm hollaring at you shorty ya fancy a ride?
My laws I abide suicidal even though I'm happy to be alive
Like cops reading you your rights this the end of all times

[Mr. J]

Im sending off lies wrapped in a lemon crossed lime
ascending off rhyme, declare my independence online
my penchant for hot fire got me in this crossfire
the hardcore couldn't match up to me with bats in barbwire
set ya bar higher, I send a ghost covered in the finest of chains
send him to where your writing takes place, applying ya fate
youll be dying in vane while Im lighting the flame that takes ya
I slay Goliath & put him on bed-rest after a back-breaker
come get these slaps hater, I own teams & you draft players
I send a hot cocoa to a broad known for insane fellatio
once she finished sizing me up she inhaled the great ratio
I say ratio cause it makes more sense than my previous thought
but at the rate Im going in no longer seems previous dawg
Im the magnesium salt steamin ya thought near bedtime
if you skittish than you have a reason to fear the headlights
have a beer & a fleshlight, cause you jerkin us here Mennonite
trying to send us back to the dark age with candle in hand
those lies gonna make me flip more than a spatula has...
I split the handle in half when my hands grabbing the pan
Im passing my gas, advancing my math///
disappear and thats my vanishing act.

[2tripple0]

Werd

I'm unprepared the stove wasn't warm enough yet
But one yard and jet out of nowhere like a bat outta hell
You be flattened like a pancake swear you in with a handshake
I'm the pharoah got more weed than chappelle in halfbaked
I love it I forgot all about this place
I'm constant expansion dimensions of an alternate space
Three days without writing in my journal
Studios like universal I like pussy specially when it fertile
Baby with no cradle yeah I gave u a concussion
Cats ain't like gangsters they ain't me cousin
Momma asked me to find out who I was
It just some dust I gotta sweep up under the rug
No one does not one single person knows man
Get the program I'm like frosty too cold with this snow fam

[Detriment]

You've been dragging me down
You've been floating away
You've been choking my love
And riding away to the sound
You've been hearing me gasp
You've been hearing me drown
But now...

No patience to argue but lately you are rude,
you start it, you hard headed lady who are you?
Degraded, departed and faded the hardest
Most hated and tarnished relations I've harnessed
Let's face it, we're far from a "save this" from darkness
Solution. When there's no affection to choose from
The scars thick and my grip on your heart has loosened
We're just an illusion, confusing emotions
The conclusions in motion, no devotion
To notice, its hopeless and bloated with sadness
The madness and ulterior motives, ive had it
We're over, no matter the hearts that it shatters
I will no longer be battered, i'm much stronger
And less somber when i drop all of the baggage
I wish you the best but i won't miss you, the stress
The damn issues you pressed to get to this mess
Your laughter, caress, the mad afterwards sex
The draft through your dress, or the crash of depression
I'm back to the start and it's natural selection
I Rebandage this heart and map the direction
Take her hand and then spark a brand new connection

[Pharaohs Army]

My opponents are not solid. They're liquid and gas. Isn't it bad? When they rap, the simplest raps. I'm Forward-thinking. But haunted. By visions from the past. Cheers to you. As well, as I'm lifting up my glass. I find hunnies in bars, where I'm risking all my cash. They get, incredibly drunk. And then give me all that ass. This makes it worthwhile when I'm running up a tab. And she likes my stamina later On - mainly due to the "Handie" that she gave me in the cab.
I guess I rap about sexual exploits so no one thinks that I'm a fag. I once complimented a hot young clerk at Best Buy, be cuz her kicks were full of swag. See. When I write - about my life? Well. I think it's sort of drab.
The American Dream is dead. And I'm poorer than my dad. The pool of politicians is so foolish that it's sad. This sort of makes me mad, so I go online and brag. Cuz I'm the illest rapper that Net cees has ever had. Only thing left. Is ta ask.nickiMinaj to read you all my texts. I think she'd do it best.. She has some heaving breasts\but I'm too white to like her ass.