The Cipher....the cirlce of fire the steel cage/ where the most insane remain untamed
These interlocking bars are too hard to break/ the verbs hurt and the bars'll leave scares to make Harlem Shake
It can leave a young man silly like the Harlem Shake/ and a mean 16 can change Harlem's Fate
But some that come hard are fake/ and get ate like every other bar in that 16 was hardly made
My god its great damn now I'm catchin wild memories/ so many ciphers turned battles wild enimies
I had wild tendencies...cause no body had a better grind/ punchlines mad rhymes but every body would remember mine
But you had to aim high and go hard and set the bar dumb high/ so the next guy is focused on how to survive
There's wild pressure on him got the tape measured on him/ he gotta be great or the cake won't get blessed up on him
Slim thug and beyonce the crowd gotta check up on him/ now he sick of acapella he think he better throw a record on him
Now he catchin feelin's and he's bubblin wit anger/ and now that sick kid that just spit is suddenly in danger
The other rappers steppin backwards and the circle gets tighter/ two man cipher and now the whole place is on fire
The flames shootin higher 'cause the second dude is spittin straight fire a dragon
The whole time the other dude is laughin/ he says "Dude who'd imagine you get angry from me swaggin"
"You just mad 'cause you aint got shit 2 be braggin I'm laughin like you go blackin like this aint actually happening.
After this I'll still be swaggin so I'm actually rappin'and you trash all ass and I'm actually blackin...."
Monday, March 16, 2009
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