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"BEST COAST RAPPERS Any Style Any Flow As Long As Its Tight"



HoneyComer	CDogg123567 ~Ambidextrous Assassin Agency~	LooneyShroomz ~Ambidextrous Assassin Agency~	Chin Strap	SlipperyDevil Grand Thug Gangsters	KingTM Grand Thug Gangsters	Poltergeist1	basic training DOLLA RIDAS	YAMUMMAS

HoneyComer

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HoneyComer best thing coming out of Cali 
Niggas talking shit we can get it cookin like we work at rallys 
Flippin burgers fuck that I make lyrical murder 
Got mary jane scared of me cuz I always burn her 
When I scorch it oh shit all these rap niggas forfeit 
 I remind them of the 90's but a kid is more sick 
Causing terror like ISIS forces 
Say my name in vain ill run your tongue over with a forklift 
Torturous 
Rap music is my fortress 
Sour Diesel is my sorceress 
This is magic just accept it 
Im majestic 
Cleaning the game armed with wipes and disinfectant 
Ahead of my time clock saying wait a second 
I stay professin my protection over my possesions 
Don't need to be strapped when the pens my weapon 
See me steppin on every block 
Looking for the MC's 
Spitting the rhymes I got til my rap book is empty 
This the Best Coast 
The Wild Wild West 
Where the MC's straight killers 
Sending them shots that penetrate yo vest 
Please come correct 
This real hip hop we in Hollywood but there aint no movie set 
No actors 
We shaking up the world like a natural disaster 
On my soap box sounding like a pastor 
Droppin knowledge 
You can hate me but you must acknowledge 
When I put my voice to the beat the whole track gets demolished

CDogg123567

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I'm hittin on hoes harder than Chris Brown does// he heard my diss and called up the fuzz and that straight blew my buzz// now I'm attackin him, going to hell and coming back again, I'm comin back to win// sportin these horns with that devilish grin// abortions will form for the hell of your kin// this isn't gonna be brief and I may be lookin for beef but when your bodies tucked in the reef, your family ain't gonna grief Chief Keef// he won't have any teeth left to speak after he gets his ass beat with my Adidas cleat// I'm gonna leave his meat layin up and down the street after I bust this heat (bang bang) and sweep him off his feet, now ain't that neat? and his rhymes are sweet// I meant shit// I'm making these kids slit their wrists worse than they did when Justin Bieber hit a marijuana cig// I'm gonna gut him like a pig at his own gig and put him in a big hole that I made his fans dig// Caution, I'm deadlier than a Spartan// swingin from buildings like a modern version of Tarzan (Spider who?)// LiL Wayne, you aren't a fuckin martian// claimin you're insane, you better get to marchin// or I'll bring the pain and the fire cause I'm the true arson// just ask that alley over by Fulton// inhaling that gas, I really started to laugh, then poured it onto the grass, lit it and started haulin that ass// I jetted out of their fast, you'd think I was cousin's with Flash, dashed away from that ash, 100 yards away before I started to gasp// these lyrics you can't even grasp// Oh wait, Don't let me forget about that fat fuck Ross// his head needs buried beneath the moss// and his face will get glossed when we toss our CD across// it will get him speedin quicker than NOS shootin out your exhaust// and yes, my heart's covered in frost, I may not be your boss but I sure as hell can tell you to get lost// Nah 2Chainz I'm different just look at my skin pigment// Or listen to the way I'm spittin it and don't get it Twizted kid// Or I'll take your crew and Bury 'Em All, get ready to crawl// You steadily fall-in off, No, I call the shots// Watch the Tech Ma$e your face, your Pace (One) won? Naw, watch Jason-saw this Asians bald skin to make toboggins and masks out of him// Hey Hey Little Kim, still think you will win? You ain't seen chokin since Hawg was a tokin// Trash the hoe, then ask an old friend to see if he can still get me a Machine Gun to shoot Kelly and Regis Seen 'em live, unloaded five, and the gun...I'll leave it// Along with my teeth and LiL Jon screamin "Turn Down For What?"// I got Up In The Club and I Don't Give A Fuck about this Minaj slut besides her hot butt and how I'll pop it (uht) (pop noise)// Come on over here Jamie Lynn Spears, I'm gonna slip it in your rear hard enough to leave you in tears Then tell you to take me over to Brits with some pot and some beer so I can refill her script, Bust in her mouth and leave her a tip and a cheer// "I heard you were into strippin this year so stop actin so queer because it is so clear that there's nothin to fear"//

LooneyShroomz

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I'gotta register my lines cos they're chemical weapons, 
not the rhyme the kind that'll take your skeletal essence, 
giving my life a vegetable presence.
Givn mi brayne irreprable demege.
It helps man! Fuck off you skeptical peasants! 
I thought this was a rap site? The forums look like sexual lessons
given by a guy who's sick of your testicle questions.
Why do you guys re-frame from a technical sentence?
You call it rhyme, I just call it general vengeance,
and alibi for my crimes as a medical menace mwuhahaha, 
This verse will disperse your cranium as confetti,
and unleash upon the earth thirty tiny aliens with machetes,
Hi, my name is Looney Shroomz
my aim is to invade your brain with groovy tunes
then replace the vacant space with fruity loops,
no one will know the difference, you're a goofy dude,
every thing you fucking wrote just truly blew,
I thought you knew,
you're all fundamentally asses,
harassing me just because I'm mentally challenged,
it's not my fault that I can't see my enemy's talent,
or the fact that your words ain't got shit on what the ecstasy's damaged, 
I'm sick of all the jealousy, FAGGOTS,
just rhyme the way it's meant to be, balanced
doesn't matter if your legacy's absent,
look to the heavens and then the endlessly, planets,
past the stars to a heavenly palace,
and realize not always winning is just destiny's habit.

Chin Strap

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see the pube jokes coming, but chinstrap is ready / a teenage mutant turtle fighting bebop and rocksteady / spending time in cali, smoked their kush, saw their alleys / returned back home, boomerang eddie murphy / still rep west coast, where pac snoop and dre be / vegas is my domicile, city where everyone gets crazy / 
hear it's the same everywhere, ppl drink wherever you go / well, vegas is the place that must have started that all /
down on the west coast, aint nobody saying nothing / you talk, you get stepped on like an ounce right after they run it / so just bounce after you pay him and hit the parks, golf courses, and beaches / at night out come tire screeches like a scene from fast and furious
the esses hustle leaving neighbors windows cracked, fingers trembling / tolerant to all colors seen through the prism / we more willing to listen / the sounds of car stereo, loose slots, drone missiles
LET"S CHILL, that'd be TIGHT / HELLA dawg *pound* *EXPLOSION* / city slang that you need to know to hang with the stoners and surfer vermin / 
east coast got the lyricists, west coast got the beats / we laid back like karate, straight kicking up our feet / taking trains and subways, we spending time on freeways / on both coasts you stuck between some ppl either way / 
rappity rap rap x 100

SlipperyDevil

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Reppin it in Dub J, rubbin out lovin in cum spray in a bitches titties/
Picture this shit, me spillin it ill like the bitch is still willin when its fiddy-fiddy/
When her slit ripped, Slip split her shit like nuclear fission, and Brutus how'd he do it?/
Brutish, and dude my dick was still half-limp and with it I'll slap pimps//
I'm a brash kid, thrashing these bastards, I'm dras-tic, a slash flick/
I redbone wreck a bitch flexible, stretch'er hole until it snaps like elastic/
Effin' classic! I smash snatches and big booty bitches back hatches like thick plastic/
With hip thrusts like Elvis to rip open the pelvis of a thick chick's wettest of lips, clit's redded//
My shits heady, it hits read'ly and ammo you fed me?/
Count on it bound to return in a burn if my chest found it not deadly/
Diss check heavy, I've culled badder, you faggots can't piss on me with a full bladder/
It don't matter, I Choppa flow like i'm Strange, romp n stomp on a foe in a rage//
Pick off a copper like a Jew in a penny factory/
You J Crew, JC Penny faggots can't handle my rapturous wrath/
A rapper hackin em back, jackin these Backstreet Boys backpacks n cash/
I'm Caucasian but I'll still pop rage in ya face, if you a lame name in need of erasin'//
From historical pages, I'm more a curator of lurid behavior/
Moreover, insane on a clinical level, the pinnacle Devil, cynical hellion/
A felon with sinister minions who deal in scrill, not opinions/
I run rings around fuzz, like Scarface or the way your chick's asshole does//
This bastard loves to rub y'all the wrong way, in a calm way/
I started riots in class, passing gas in the back to mask my actions with a dastardly laugh/
I masterminded my plans to gas and bind em in cuffs, tighten it up/
Rip a stitch in fiction with a lyrical incision, man with a mission, manic emissions//
Of cannon fire from my hand, i find it bland by admission/
And god damn, I'm not afraid of sprayin' comp'tition, I'm blasé lawless/
I slaughter jaded haters afraid with maws gaped to guzzle gun lead/
Swallow that nine like you givin some dumb head until it cums and you slump dead//
My trump cards can thump yards, I'd run fo' it if i was yo dumb ass who spoke ill/
I'll poke you fulla holes til I evoke spills, a joke killed/
I rope skilled, pull bitches like a rodeo in a hoe-down with no pills/
To those meek with cheap skills, you weak willed, by my bars gettin Meek Mill'd//

KingTM

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Im only 17 but I rap supreme, In a cypher, conscious rapper there is no one better then me 
The government don't even care about you and me, and the discrimination that black people go thru is crazy 
It seems like lately what they doing to us is not right
We live in a nation where  we can't even wear a hoodie at night, or walk thru the streets of Missouri in broad daylight 
Ya'll know what im talking about? the only way the media cares is if it's brought to them by word of mouth 
Every day seems like its the same we all gonna experience this type of harassment some day 
Is there one way were we can change this? prolly half y'all reading this might think "we have to do something dangerous"
But see thats some dumb s***, the only thing that'll do is get your gun picked 
See we need to think about are actions, we don't need to be a low budget film, causing bad actin'
Cause exacting revenge is just what the government wants to get brotha's like us back in the pen 
Exacatly when will we see, that they low-key trying to kill you and me 
Now back to the Hip-Hop, 
rich kid that won't stop, 
coolin in socks, still wearin addias flip flops
One the mic i will rock
Im no Loul deng but i still am a war hawk 
Ya'll know what? 
I spit so rigorous 
The punch lines so hard it will leave you delirious 
You really don't think you reading this 
Cause I just killed the cypher I am the best you feeling me 
I am so eleated to be spitting with these nice MC's 
But if y'all want the audio 
You gon have to pay me 
Cause I always go ham
And put the whole rap game in the palm of my hand, and said, "that nothing will change until real lyrics come back"
Well the media don't like it, so all we can do is imagine

Poltergeist1

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Yo, weird bars is something you gotta deal with you better know that by now I fucked you up now you bi now I'll tip you like a cow if your dope we don't need the industry all they say is nope my balls are like melons I'm swinging on your bars like jail felons I'm not talking bout your color when I say I'll stab you with a 4inch dagger in the stomach and it'll be out your back cause you got light skin I'll upper cut you and you'll take it to the chin I'm too advanced they don't even glance at me I'll frickin break this text than everybody will be perplexed I'm THAT guy that nobody likes except your wife my penis grows cause I drank the elixr of life I'm weird not feared your a alley cat you run when you see that gat I will stand and stay like pat I don't need to do the calculations so in a sense I'm saying I will drop the math you will feel more wrath than the titans your kids get frightened I'll pu your wig back cause you whacker and more overhyped than joe flacco I'm not the best but I'm a worthy contender my fans throw they're hands up like I surrender how am I like naked orange juice when I'm obviously fully dressed man don't use your chest your too old you'll go under cardiac arrest I'm like Wesley the way I snipe I'm use to do some tripe I make you orgasm than spasm from how dope I am I'm the apple that fell on Newton you'll be rooting for the underdog I got see you in this see of rappers it's like a dense fog I'm not good I'm not from the hood but I'm like Robin Hood help the underground and steal from the mainstream I will ghost write for a price it cost an arm and a leg so here's a prosethic device you can't have me at a wedding like rice I'm a blind mouse in this's dog eat dog world and leave your body curled in a corner I am not afraid to cross the line like a foreigner I've been here for a year and 2 hiatus now I'm back and won't quit the fuse is lit the only way to take it out is some dope spit I'll blow up if you try to stomp me like a land mine I'll make your bitch whine I can rhyme any time your too scared to face me here's a new spine POLTERGEIST 2014











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basic training

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My skills are polished - 
My mind is filled with knowledge 
Watch the haters hate me 
That reverse psychology will only motivate me 
It won't make me angry 
I'm past basic training 
I'm full blown crazy
but that goes without saying  
I'm antisemitic 
Own a gas chamber and abortion clinic 
I'ma force you in it
I'm from another planet 
I'm superman. You're at a disadvantage
I fear nobody
I'm more powerful than the Illuminati
I'm here to kill somebody 
An earthquake followed by a huge tsunami
I'm the top of hip hop 
The rest of you all are rip offs so kiss off
I slaughter like the monster Jeffrey Dahmer
before his death by severe head trauma
I love the drama 
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YAMUMMAS

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How could i behave, have you seen it?
No short skirt in the world, is gonna keep that a secret
If you got it on tap, keep it under your hat
All the boys in the yard, will want a piece of that
Tall white with two, im gonna take her back
I want my girls like my coffee, hot, short & black
The hips & ass is where the rhythm is at
They bring the dance floor to bed, yeah im cool with that
Like a hot summers day, she's a scorcher
Watchin her walk out the door, in the mornin is torture
When she gets home, yeah my knees go to water
She plays up to all of the names that i call her
She enters a cold room, leaves it a sauna
Should really be a sign on the door to warn ya
Up against the wall, on the floor, in the corner
All night long & again in the mornin
So what can i say, when she gets so cozy
Nights are long but never lonely
Ginuine - Great song My Pony
Ride the lightening, kill me slowly
Come sit it on my lap, i could rack a few lines off that
Yeah turn the beat up to max
Yes i could barbeque on that
Think i'll write a hit song bout that
Cant take ya eyes off it, always got ya mind on it
Every time you see it, you just gotta make a night of it
What is this, im not religious 
But i swear my life to God, its the best in the business
Its Birthday & xmas, its takin ya chances
Its Striphop live at the Playboy mansion
A wall street girl, she can handle a scandle
She lights up the room, when she blows out ya candle

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Cypher started: September 1^st 2014 at 21:47

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CDogg123567 <~Ambidextrous Assassin Agency~>	Reppin Ohio, Newark Posted on: 2014-09-02 08:43:26
JayImmortal <Multiville Horror>	Shroomz holdin' down the cypher sector! Four Horsemen! Posted on: 2014-09-03 05:41:57
Chin Strap	im sure this cypher will come back to haunt me... Posted on: 2014-09-05 16:19:29
OwenHill15	some dope drops here Posted on: 2014-09-17 14:45:44
LooneyShroomz <~Ambidextrous Assassin Agency~>	dope as yamummas Posted on: 2014-09-23 06:28:50
KingTM <Grand Thug Gangsters>	We all killed it Rated: 8 Posted on: 2014-09-26 09:39:25
LORD SKY <CONSUME THEM IN WRATH>	yo Rated: 10 Posted on: 2014-10-02 08:04:57
Airborne Esco	Gud shit Rated: 1 Posted on: 2014-11-12 21:14:58

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