Siccness Cypher

[MrDontGIVEaFUCK]

Bounce-the-scene, put the ounce-on-the-beam//
i count-my-dreams, while pronouncin- the-theme//
Sex-n-drugs, show respect-2-thugs in the presence of one//
I've done bad many times, learned death is my present i won//
Done fuccin w/ muthafuckaz who actin like they aint got cocks//
ain't chop rocks and fuckin bluffing bout they ridin drop tops//

juss fuccin pissed bout some hatin, but i sold a 1/4 today :classic:

 

[Sicc_Wit_It]

Gotta respond...

Ima massively talented lyrical bandit, leave a "Savage" tragically rancid //
Mouth starts clappin when Im rappin, shoot words at dudes feet to have them tap dancin //
When no-names call me out, no brains left in they cranium //
Lyrically Im spankin em, my winning streak's indestructable like titanium //
I'm insane with this, when I cocc and aim my spits //
Split domes down to the chin, feel sorry for em and make em wigs //
Bust rhymes like lead tips, unload with force at ya head wtih lyrical clips, spit perplex shit that leaves ya sanity as evidence //
Your so wacc you couldnt beat me if I was def and had a speach impedament //

 

[KODOGG]

Hey Curt-B Go pound Tim-C cuz he's da one screamin' FUCK-ME //
You beat me in da Leauge Battle - That was Luck-G ~ You spit wacc ~ I spit phat //
KODOGG's betta' then you ~ 'n dat's uh-FACT ~ One Verse ~ Hell One Rhyme //
I killed ya but I didnt do the crime ~ It was my Insanity that pulled back dat trigga on that Nine //
'n Faggot this the last time ~ "DONT FUCK WIT ME"



Ummm... Ima delete this when Im sober / awake..

 

[-TiM C-]

^you wanna diss me and my homie? shit, you barely-could-see-me/ in fact? im tha 'invisible' MC like harry-houdini/ and you startin beef, but over-what?/ your best line this whole confrontation was "Umm... im'a delete this when i sober-up"/ these hoes-is-tough til' they get 'burnt' like an ash-tray/ and they straight 'fucked' like KODOGG when he's kickin it wit Fat-J

 

[KODOGG]

(LOL!! Nice one TiM.)

Man Im so deadly I could jus jump-through your Intestines (INSTEST I NES) //
Im lettin lead pump-through wit ma Techs-n-Nines //
You fearin KODOGG but afraid to say it so for you 'every-things-fine //
But man.. I know your secret you 'n Curt-B shovin dicks up eachothers assholes.. That shits replacin-ya-spine //
I use da' pencil to write lyrics - You use it to be erasin-ya-rhyme //
Cus nothin on that spit was worth bein spit - Shit I could beat it all wit dis - YOU COULDNT EVEN BEAT KODOGG IF IT WAS WRITTEN ALL OVER YO CHRISTMAS-LIST //


Remember bro this aint serious.. Jus' for fun battlein.. Cuz TiM we may have gotten it off wrong but your shits tight 'n everything.. Aight PaYcE.

 

[FATAL NYGHTMARE]

KODOGG dont be a bitch man just spit tha flow and dont kiss ass afterwardz. there'z no need for it, we all know there'z no beef.

 

[MrDontGIVEaFUCK]

we all know there'z no beef.

exactly its cypher.... juss clown... they'll juss come back at yah

 

[KODOGG]

wow ok.. umm yea.. lol im fuccin so fucc ed up right now.. lol.. ignore.. my ingoracnew! umm k..

 

[L.K.D]

i been cursed since birth / cause tha fuckin demon wanna knock me from this earth / i came back cause i got visions in ma head and dropped this verse / they tryinna take ma lungz apart so i cant breathe / but i aint runnin outta breath / i rather take a few stepz back and welcome death / i can spread like germz / but i wont be eatin under earth by wormz / sometimez i think ma soul is haunted / cause i feel like pac americas most wanted / bring raw heat back 2 the siccness / bodies lay on the mat like raw meat / niggaz met their defeat / when they fucked around with a nigga from the northside street

 

[CURT B]

i'll "K.O."-dogg wit a single-punch// stack ya chips and i'll eat em, hear the "pringles"-crunch..ya broke-as-fuck// u aint got skill, so make like a sponge and "soak"-that-up// jus know-that-slut..its for ya own-benefit// ya hobo homo wit no-residence//flow-messages..i leave em at-the-beep// asked wut i rhyme about so i spat-the-street//smack-the-beat..wit a backhand// u couldnt tame the "mic"(mike) if ya was a "jackson"..jus back-down-dogg// this is "IT", i crack-"clowns"-off wit a black-brown-glock..packed-full// like kodogg's asshole..wit fat-cocks// fuck wit me and i'll cut ya like crack-rock..

 

[FATAL NYGHTMARE]

kodogg aint learnin shit, he'z gettin ripped-in-all-directionz/
he thinkz he'z hard, but when he spitz-he-callz-protection/
cuz tha bitch cant stand on his own, he has to kiss-ass/
he doesnt wanna piss anyone off to avoid tha verbal whip-lash/
this-crap must stop, cease, discontinue!/
or you'll find your vital intestines all ripped-up-in-you/
tha fact of tha matter is you cant rap, give-it-up/
bitch you've proceeded MTV, cuz since u showed up you've been getting-"Punk'd"/

 

[Tooper]

quit fucking with your nose you fuckin trife ass fiend/gets sum hustle about you and start sittin on gleam/you can't take mine while i'm sitten on shine/cuttin out phonies that only wastin my time/i'm sick of mutherfuckers actin like hoes/always hatin never soakin you know how it goes/steady all up in your business with their lips poked out/you would'nt trip if you really knew whut i'm about/i'm a mutherfucken realist with ill spit comin sicc/steady flossin like you hard but your really a bitch/if you ever got caught up you' would prolly snitch/while i'm out there ditchen evidence/out there tryena get rich/your big words don't fade me get sum flows to your raps/while your lying through your teeth like they're buck with gaps/cheesing actin like a straight up geek/try comin with it harder get sum get right and flow it unique/i'm fed up with your style this aint the radio/while i'm keepin it true sumthin to really soak!

 

[meezatine]

ko dogg u just bin done up the butt/bye every rapper out here feelin kinda tipsy u lil fuk/off 2 zimaz the only cat who hasnt ripped u is tim c/so stepp off battle in me mite just be risky/or even your last battle to be heard upon/ fuk wit me wit my nine resting along/my phat sacs of cron smellin more then skunk/ puffin blunts till its dawn/then takin care of buizniss which is to cause funk/ wit any nigga who wants to step/ ill let the clip go an rek/your whole face dipped in gin/ sulfuric acid still wudnt rinse this killer shit im spitten/ wit my nine alwayz loaded whos next to be blowin. how do u eat your reeces/buy bustin a cap in the middle of your chest blowin u up to bits an peices/laughin this nigga has been desceast since he startin of rappin

 

[Sicc_Wit_It]

Bored...

Spittin wit sicc philosiphies, the prophecy states that the whole earth is watchin me //
A verbal Socrates, dudes grow brain tumors thinkin' they stoppin' me //
Im poppin wanna be G'z, expose em for the bitches they really is //
keep to the streets wit clips, but keep to the spits with shit thatll turn grown ass men to lil kids //

 

[L.K.D]

fuck meezatine harry potter lookin mothafucka / you a fuckin fraud with your fake ass post / fuck that nigga you cant see me like a ghost / im a fuckin spirit / you can do your flow merits / call tha paramedicz / when you cross ma pass / you aint got no cash / not even a profit / your back in jail with tha soap there you go and drop it / defored mothafucka with an extra toe / you bette ride man / cause is on

 

[meezatine]

FOSHO im just rippin at schooll.. lets keep this cyper goin

..LK SHUT THE FUK UP NOW U NO U ON EVERY NIGGAZ DIK WIT THERE NAMES IN BEDED IN YOUR ASS CRACK/ BEFORE U GET ME HOTHEAD LET ME REACT TO YOUR RAP/ WHEN I BATTLED U.. U STAYED ON THE SICCNES FOR 26 HOURS/TRYIN TO PERFECT A SPIT TO TRY TO PULL ME OUT THE SCENORY/I NO U A COWARD/ THIS PICTURE OF RAPPERS WHILE IM BLUNTED OUT WIT FAT SACS OF CRON PILED UP AS THE GREENORY/LOOK IN THE DICTIONARY FOR THE WORD THUG NOT HATER/ULL SEE ME AN A FEW OTHER BLUH'S WIT MY NINE I USED TO PUT U IN THE OBITUARY IN YESTERDAYS PAPER/NOW I GOT U FRITENDED TRYIN TO ACT SCARY BUT I NO U A PUSSY THAT WELL FOREVER BE BURRIED/WIT MY FLOWZ STACKED UP ON TOP OF YOUR GRAVE/ I CAME IN THIS GAME TO DESTROY THE WEAK AN MAKE A CHANGE/BUT INSTEAD I CAME OUT TO BUST CAPS/U ASK HOW/ WHILE SUM CATS BE HATIN I MADE AN ADJUST TO MY RAPZ/ U GOTTA FELL EM NOW

 

[*Thug-C*]

Now this cyper is clean while all us get lined up the army/
I one young souldier no matter what you & yo click cant harm me/
like my sig says hear I come out of a cloud of smoke/
fuck with us siccness souldiers & yo ass gonna choke/
damn this playa meezatine ripped it
(but I took the scrip and str8 flipped it)
Im on the siccness about to click the button reply/
and the rap game Ima pimp it till im dead in hell or the sky/
then I leave eather burning or str8 in the clouds/
other message boards can fuck with us because WE RIPP IT LOUD/

haha just fuckin around tryin to keep it going theres some clean folks on here

 

[FATAL NYGHTMARE]

wut tha fuck wuz that?

thatz sum sad-shit.... definite work of a faggot/
if flows were a dick your gay ass still couldnt grasp-it/
your screen name sayz Thug yet your sig sayz otherwize/
it simply sayz Young.... you're rhymez match your age, take it to another-site/
do you wanna take tha flows thrown? bitch im holdin-it/
but you'll never take over cuz you're weaker than 99 cent deodorant/
im rollin-wit tha sickest individualz.... you're not invited/
cuz i aint tha type you'll ride-wit, im tha type you'll collide-wit/

 

[Tooper]

fatal your raps are weak while your speakin on mine/i'll speed up your heart rate feelin it for tryena ryhme/if we came to blows you' would fall out like a brick/count on that phony/you aint really bout shit/your a toy i fuck with you when i feel like/side bustin on me feelin like steppin in my light/i'll cut you out like the power/rain on yours like showers/yousa bitch fairy ass out there fragrent of flowers/i RIP on you SICK on you when i cut loose/you don't wanna see me rappin i clown on you like i did duece/norte killafornia? you ain't ever pulled the trigga/bangin on bustas confused ass musta thought you were bigga/step in my zone and have you gone in 60 seconds/stepped to me had to get schooled bitch and i'm teachin a lesson/if you want to take me out? you'd need a bigger weapon/your shootin with pellets/your shots i never felt it/i woop out my leather and have your ass with red welts kid/just the shade to match with your burnt out niners jersey/claiming sumthing bigger than you fool you ain't even worthy/i'll respect the real no matter where they come from/but with your phony ass yousa bitch,punk you out make you run/FARTHER than forrest gump/i treat you like that cause really yousa muthafucking PUNK!

 

[FATAL NYGHTMARE]

and i thought Thug C wuz horrible.... then in comez Tooper, making Thug C look spectacular compared to that crap. LMAO that wuz fuckin TERRIBLE!
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!