Continue The Story Cypher

Discussion in 'Music genres, Bands and Artists' started by jo3l37, Sep 7, 2010.

  1. Well, I decided it would be fun if we could have a sort of, choose your own adventure cypher, like Dumbfounded and Wax did on YouTube, so I decided to start this thread.

    RULES:
    1. 10 lines required. This will keep it shorter, and avoid getting off-topic with the story.
    2. No dissing or battling.
    3. You can't reply to your own post, there must be at least two other 8's before you drop another (Exception is if it's been awhile and nobody else is dropping, then one 8 before you is fine).
    4. Keep it fun! I'd like to see how this turns out!

    Yo, I approached the store, and I planned an attack,
    Turn from Exrae to a fuckin' man in a mask,
    So I entered the joint, and I looked around,
    Saw no other customers, so I pulled it down,
    Pulled out the gat, and someone said "RELEASE IT!",
    "SHUT YOUR MOUTH CASHIER, OR YOUR HEAD'S TA PIECES!,
    THERE'LL BE DEAD POLICES IF I DON'T GET MY CASH"!
    All of the sudden a bullet clipped my back!,
    I dropped to my knees, and noticed a thug,
    Pointin' his gun in my face while he's loadin it up.......
     
  2. BUMP.

    Come on people, drop some sickness in here and continue the story!
     
  3. a second man with a mask on
    looks like I picked on the wrong jawn
    head's racing, disarray as thoughts ricochet
    "God please let me slip away."
    need to react fast with my knuckles, brass
    before the minutes amassed,
    as he gathered up the cash
    steadfast, I plot my attack
    pupils fat, at least I got that
    no fear as I enter combat
     
  4. ha fuck that we're turnin this shit around

    wait, ill hit this bomb crack, gain strength from a large hit
    jump up, super man punch this dumb fuck like im clark kent
    he drops the gun i start to hit him, he didnt know
    he shoulda shot me in the dome im ali with the throws
    one two in the body number three in the nose
    now he bleedin like me, an wishin he didnt froze
    or he didnt freeze, an mean while the sneaky chinese
    cashier grabbin my back tryin to get at my piece
    i get it an squeeze, on the one ***** to death man
    an im still beatin the attendants ass with my left hand
     
  5. so now it's time to pick up where i left off
    hold the gun to the cashier's neck, *COUGH*
    i yell "empty out the register".. *laugh* ...."how weak ya efforts were!?"
    shit.. with a grand in my pocket i'll be peakin my sex allure!
    dont speak of what never were.. i stole security tapes
    still i got cuffed for a line-up and faked a curious face
    but i was nervously laced, and thought the cops could smell my fear
    glanced at my felon peers and sensed a calmness.. briefly felt secure
    just moments before i realized that i was the felon here!
    but the witness falsely ID'd the suspect... now his hell is near
     
  6. holy shit this is a good idea. i'll keep it going tomorrow, the bar is pushing me to my limits, about to pass out.
     
  7. Haha, finally, the dope emcees step in to keep this thread alive! I gotta bounce right now (it's 7 AM here) and go to work, but I'll be back around 2 or 3 and I'll throw done another.
     
  8. #8 cberry8, Sep 8, 2010
    Last edited by a moderator: Sep 21, 2010
    now it's one week later, feet up at the crib
    some new bomb as kicks, yeah I copped that shit
    smoking a gram of the best home-grown that I could buy
    when the cops roll up causin' me to cough like I would die
    put the roach out, stuff it in my dresser drawer
    quickly greeted by an unfriendly knock up on the door
    "we know your in there bitch, the fun and games are over"
    climb out the window so fast and hopped into my land rover
    fumble with the keys, then finally get it to start
    burn rubber down the main stretch, blood pressure off the charts
     
  9. bumping this shit, was a good idea but kinda died
     
  10. #10 Fresh Error, Sep 21, 2010
    Last edited by a moderator: Sep 21, 2010
    highway chasin.. five adjacent jakes in placement
    but theres more bacon stationed 3 miles down from where the chase is racin
    and they got the spikes to stop the heist lined across the six lanes
    i'm always thinkin ahead with more than ink and the lead though.. so i toss a quick change
    and dart off the highway at the nearest exit.. max gears and press it
    man this shit's appearin necked with just two cops left to out-steer in lexus
    i hit a traffic jam.. get out the car and jab a damn motorcycle rider and grab it man
    i got a master plan in this.. kid i'm actin savage, shit.. adrenaline, open eyes wider n rabid fam!
    i start weavin thru cars and i'm leavin the narcs further and further away in the side-view
    i ditch the bike, hitch a ride outta town, hit up Popeyes and end the day at the drive-thru


    edited to add a couple bars i forgot it was sposed to be 10s
    lotta multis in there.. flows hard to pick up without findin em
     
  11. But no it isnt over
    my minds clouded in the rover
    visions blurry but im sober
    all these jakes look just like jokers
    and theyre snakes just like a cobra
    plus my mind is loosin focus
    bullets sheddin shells just like a locust
    this is where it gets ugly
    before everything was lovely
    last thing i can remember was sippin bubbly in a tub b
     
  12. Fuck the tub man I take the dudes daughter in the shower, lasts for hours
    Doorbell rings, it's fucking Austin Powers higher then a tower
    He brought the Jap twins, I "hit it" like Joe Mauer but then came the 9th inning
    Robbery on my mind, why do I keep sinning I need to keep my head straight
    Motivation is futile because my legs are dead weight theyre after me now I wish I had my best mate
    Chess game now, I can't afford it to be a stalemate, I need to set my next date
    I pick my own fate so I go and boost a truck not giving a fuck I see these cops again only way they going is up

    I just wanted to test around and throw this out there i had a few lines i forgot but meh it sucks but at least I am not letting the thread die
     
  13. i agree with caveman about not letting the thread die
    back to the story im duckin and watchin lead fly
    if you could only see the anger in my opaque red eyes
    i shoulda known my main man had some FED ties
    my gas is runnin out and im on the high way
    and i havent heard from my moms in like five fridays
    when i started this shit i believed that crime pays
    shoulda stuck to sellin purple kush and lime haze
    now im on a one way road to death
    theres a fork in the road and none of my rights left
     
  14. none of the lights left, darkness is the signal of my death
    took a left through the dirt, creating my own home stretch
    found a cornfield full of work, im inhaling the strong stench
    like a long neck dinosaur, i select my leaves from tall trees
    i fall back to my car, dissect the sweet and then fall asleep
    weed so good, when i cough i cant breath, eyes of chinese
    woke up to the light of police, thank god my rides a beast
    so i fly when i flee, to high for them to see or ever find me
    committing crimes with timing, predict the future in writing
    i get caught then im lying, threaten my life then your dying
     
  15. And the lights keep multiplying, shoulda never took this extacy
    Cop cars flashin, its like uh rave while Im dashin, next to me
    Uh Pig approaches, Im hot boxin my helmit hittin roaches
    I sent uh bullet at his skull kid while Im yellin out "Toke this!"
    Folks its, obviously over for the rookie
    The cars spins out control now its uh pile up, cook me!?
    Know yuh place you animal, Im thinkin as I speed off
    Suddenly infront of me, the bloat I bought the weed off
    The dude is yellin get in! I jump off my motorcycle
    Into the back seat, start doin white lines off the bible
     
  16. Stow away the bible these cops is idle but I'm armed with a rifle ready to stifle, and grill the fuckin bacon
    Make the pigs regret the mistakes they makin, if they want mine they lives is I'm takin
    I'm not fakin' the feds washed up like "Aiken" I get pussy they one hand in Dunkins Masturbatin'
    I'm fuckin Satan with blunts of that Fiar, the feds Jim Carey's , fuckin "Liar, Liars"
    Fuck a High Speed chase, I slashed the Tires, you fat cops try to chase but just cry and perspire
    Let the little piggy's retire, or get fired
    Pulling me over for murder and the gun that match my attire So I kill the driver
    I require a crib in fort myers and room for the kilos in the dryer

    lol idk man trying to keep it alive
     
  17. know my stilo's higher, that means my style has high altitude
    Like Robert Diniro wired, know im not wild, i just have attitude
    I bust right back at you, new fitted cap with the matching shoes
    bullets bust through the back of you, whenever im battling you
    The gavel is smashing you, judgment day is challenging too
    the world is after your jewels, just wanting to add to the loot
    but you cant let them get it, and your might should be infinite
    only tight when you represent it, i burn the mic when i grip it
    so i ignite when im spittin, and the haters cant extinguish it
    that reminds me of this fiendish chick, who cleaned this dick
     
  18. the bible a dirty book comprised of lies
    i can see the lust in her eyes
    when i fucked her
    i came right between her thighs
    just pass the lighter so i can get high.
    we in the jungle i am the lord of flies
    always got the prize in eye distance
    i come in peice slow your pistons
    i watch a hoe from a distance
    dont let a bitch know you interested
     

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