Dynasty Cypher!!!! 2003 Volume I

[Tennessee]

Dynasty or whoever...ahh lets cypher..

Check it...Tennessee here to drop-first
I'll put gasoline to a pig pin to see a cop-burst
I got-thirst for blood like vampires at mid-night
Just cuz Aphyna spit hot dont mean her shits-tight
Its tha dynasty, respect it, before the E.R. admitts-you
We make kats look sill when they try and step to this-crew

[Thug Grl 23]

I'll kick ya ass now dont be dumb/
Have you throwin up skin and laces like Steve Young/
Stomp ya chest and gut till my knees numb/
Kick knowledge while steppin on ya cerebrum/
You could vomet in my eye and I still wouldn't see your sickness/
Runnin threw ya back yard is tha only time you kick shit/

[Thug Grl 23]

Deteach on of ya legs and make you run a way like a super model/
Ya flow wouldn't be spicey if you stole lines from a romance novel/
You'll get beat as if I had a palm full of lotion/
Like anthrax vicums he scared of postin

[C.A.L]

YO IN THE CYPHER,WIT RAPPERS IN DYPERS/
IMA SNATCH YA LOOT,CALL ME WYNONA RYDER/
U PULL UP IN A HUMMER,IM ON A HAND GLIDDER/
IM BLOWIN UP YA SPOT,YO WHO GOT THE LIGHTER?
WHOS TIGHTER,ME OR APHYNAS,SWEET ASS/
IF I WAS HA 9TH GRADE TEAHCER,U KNOW SHED PASS/
IM STICKEN YOU UP,FUCK THE BLUNT,GIMME YA STASH/
I MIXED BACARDI AN EXTACEY,NOW I FOUND OUT I GOT AN STD/
SHITS GETTIN HEAVY FOR ME,NAW IM PLAYIN,IM WATCHIN MTV/

[L.A.]

~dumb...people get beat numb...an broke down to a bread crumb...~
~you said you wanted some...so here i come...lyrically lynchin ya left lung...leave the best hung...~
from a noose for the fun...of it,,while gettin blunted an run my tounge...~

~at anyone with enough cojones to be steppin...yall get stomped like king by law in tekken...~
eat a dick an step bitch but its not a suggestion...its the mic im blessin...an its only your girl im undressin...~

~my nutt be nestin in ya girls womb when i bring her back 2 the cut...just ta get in them guts...~
~only bitch i bang is a slut...what...the fuck...i gotta mic instead of a tech under the tuck...~
~battle me, ya luck...is stuck...on empty like the gas tank on ya broke down 1972 ford truck...~

[Shadys Laday]

dynastys 1st lady baby, and you KNOW they made-me//
give ya blurred eyes so you can see 2 sides of Shady//
its crazy, cant phase-me and you know it//
take the latex off the mic hun, your never gonna blow it//
before you know it we cummin harder than a priest in confession//
DYNASTY schoolin kids, thank the teachers for your lesson

[TheRealPlatoon!]

You don't wanna go to WAR WITH ME. G I was BORN FOR BEEF/
And I was SWORN TO BE BORN A KING/
My helmet is a crown made of THORNS & FEET are WRAPPED IN SANDLES/
Get caught up in RAP YA CAN'T HANDLE/
Fuck around & get MANHANDLED/
I'm God's PRODUCT. Get cut up & marked for life, & it's not a STIGMATA/
And you don't really wanna fuck with me in FIST FIGHTS/
I got some brass knuckles that'll shatter ya WINDPIPE/
When I connect with a left, & finish off with a RIGHT/
Either that, or HIRE a SNIPER that'll blow ya BRAIN AWAY/
like them Russians did to Denzel on TRAININ' DAY/
If ya life is a game, then a game I CAME TO PLAY/~TheRealPlatoon!

[C.A.L]

yo you feathers, we heavy like a sack of patatoes/
demins in disguise,cant you see the hayloes/
im gone ,can you see my horns,hope ya cant/
dead wrong,is how i leave ya,in an instant/
we choppin ya ass like grass in tennys tractor/
gun packers,slackers,to many factors,an actors/
crash ya show,drop bombs from the rafters/
tackled an locked in shackles/
we bad boys you lil rascals/

[Thug Grl 23]

Your crews Dy-men and I disfigure pussies like using curling irons for dildos//
Give ya crew a wake up your all about who's faker//
Forget the countdown you'll stay forgotten like Lou Bega//
I take ya mic come gassed with lungs than i'll break ya pipes//
Have you on the inside screaming "this ain't the place to fight"//
you ain't close to alarming all your 'bombs' in competition don't involve me//
I take this calmly how you figure i'm a target here just cause focus is on me//

[TheRealPlatoon!]

I'll load the shotty rounds,let off as the SLUGS WHIRL in a circular motion to drill the dome of this THUG GIRL/
For a vet like me, this is only a ROOKIE FEEDIN'/
she thinks she's a thug cuz she's mad that her PUSSIES BLEEDIN'/
With scabs larger than the SKIN ON HER FEET/
It ain't bleedin' from ya period, it's from fuckin' too many MEN ON THE STREET/ DYNASTY BABY!

[Thug Grl 23]

uppin dis shit.. Im always ready for Beef. just saw this shit.

Fuck Drug ABUSE my skills hard enough to abuse Drugs//
by far im the accused Thug for pulling this perfect Platoon dude's
PLUG//
Doctor Doctor......did his HearT STOP beaTinG???????
because this skill i spit eXceeds limits that this DYNASTY Society
charts not Reaching//(((ohhh Shit))) (damn)

U Fuckin Looney Pla Toon haunch BacK prick//
go back to being a faggot And suckiNg a Dogs bare Back dick//
really this TOP 3 "DEADLY EMCEE" guy is not worth the while//
He'll only decrease the attendance of people to read this shit
basically he'll hurt the crowd//
Fuck....I can't stop flowin/
Ya moms is on her knee's.... and she can't stop blowin/
It's seems you like gettin smoked...and I can't stop rollin/
You keep talkin bout ya skills....I think you can't stop jokin//

[InfiniteEclipse]

bunch of bitches........
bunch of bitches........
fuck a rhyme cuz ya'll are
bunch of bitches........

[Hava Gess]

but i am better/
so eat some cheddar/
cheese, bitch please/
get on ya knees/

[Shadys Laday]

aight its a cypher so get out wit freepostin//
or we'll spit our lyrics at your leg and get ya knee-rostin//
no boastin, just acceptance that no one can test-this//
battle you with Tylenol PMs and still leave you restless

[Hava Gess]

shut up laday, why you actin' all shaday?/
i was thinking maybe your a lady/
but i'd rather fuck shady's daughter Hailie/
my rhymes come out faster than Donovan Bailey/