C.O.B. Cypher 2011

By C.O.B

On Ambitions Az A Writer

Released on February 2, 2012

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[Demetrius Capone]

My heart is on the left, cuz nigga I rep the west

My freshness so turned up, I'm fresh to death

Like killing a fly with air freshener, I'm fly & fresh to death

Then I'm finna exit wit' your ex and her BF to F, uh

This the Dodger hat, uh, rocking a stocking cap, uh

Stomp a nigga out in a lobby like Pac after that boxing match

Then I'm finna menage with twins, get a massage and then hit 'em again

Then I'll be back, killing each twin sister's pussy, damn I'm a copycat

Killer, nigga, this is thug shit

I got the bird flu, that mean my duck sick

I tell you like I told this one chick who didn't want long dick

In her stomach, I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with

My hands are tied but not tied up, I mean my hands both draw

Like they tied up, kick me out the mile high club

I don't give a flying fuck, I'll choke your kid and call it a high hug


[Kenny Siegel]

With the amount of smoke that my lungs intake

I could turn the sky cloudy from a sunny day

Iced out, we the reason Cali the sunny state

Question: Where do I get off? Answer: On your hunny's face

Beat it nigga runaway, your about as sweet a funnel cake

That is why I never put my gun away, I'm about as fed up as a runaway

In the 6 I might be low, I'm cold as 6 below

The minute my 6 b-low, I'll put you 6 below

We ain't quite the same, y'all niggas shake just like dice and games

My gun waving with the nicest aim, my nigga I can hit Neo

My hand on my balls, stand on the wall

Prolly Tetrahydrocannabinol, my cannon is spark and blam at a Marc, like Pau

You can call my cannon Gasol, explosive idea's

I got flamable thoughts, I eat niggas

I live by the cannibal law, I'm so sincere about not taking no shit

Nigga I won't even stand in a stall, you claiming you raw

That can't be right, I'm death so this can't be life

I'll shoot ya dear momma now you can share Bambi plight


[Andrew 'Dice' Dinero]

I see you motherfuckers eying my cake and my bling

But take it from me, won't none of you niggas take it from me

A ape and a beast, I ain't changing some days and some weeks

Dragging a bloody axe behind me, scraping the streets

Raising them things, just to blaze at the lame and the weak

Serve em with ease, lay em beneath, the pavement on streets

Quite often I miss out, on vacation and sleep

All over making sensational creations with ink

With the craziest anticipation on raping these beats

Decapitating M.C's, lay em to sleep, prey for they seeds

Stay waiting for the day my misbehaving 'ill cease

But tell me why the fuck don't I have, a cage or a leash

At least, you a non believer, I put trust to my iron

I'm a nine-believer, over and beyond achiever

Monster reaper, living inside ya speaker

Hotter than a comet either, so my money stack higher than the constant chiefer

I make bars so god damn hard, that's why I take charge without sliding Visa's


[Julius Luciano]

You looking at a don and king here, with two snubs tuck

I'm like Don King's hair, I grew up rough

My line's over ya head like foreskin, speaking of which my crew's uncut

Y'all homeless prostitutes, you bums suck, wait a minute now

I'm a foul nigga, schemin' on ya bitches, see how long the dick is

She just wanna lick it? hacky sack shit, she just wanna kick it

Y'all young niggas better be up on ya Memphis, oh I mean Grizzly, yo the heat with me

See you on my hit list, squeezing on my biskit

I'm finna put a hole in ya mother fucking brain now, I'm seeking your attentions

Wait, let me switch it up, my swag is unfair

I'm breath taking, meaning I'm finna snatch ya lungs air

My bars finna take me to Madison Square

You a disgrace to ya father, he mad his son's square

Chicky chicky yea, y'all better get protection

I'll push ya eyes in ya skull, introspection

My arms like Durant's, meaning I'm clutching a long gun

I'm like an eye patch nigga fuck it I'm on one


[Iceman]

C.O.B's backpack, you can see the gift in my face

Better turn into astronauts in this bitch, and give me some space

We live that fast lane lifestyle I ain't kidding you

Abortion clinic when I spit it, this music brings out the kid in you

I need to loosen up because I'm so tight, wow like

Haters see the skill, and try to jack it like a cold nite

Nah its not my arrogance, matter afact its my confidence

I just want all the continents, to stand the fuck up and rock to this

Fuck it put yo lighters up, nah I don't think that is high enough

I want em to feel the heat, right there front seat

Under Orion's nuts, fuck everybody that tried to step on my legacy

I don't got the passion, you ain't a friend of me

Hennessy the remedy a decapitated wax figure of myself is

The only way you'll ever get ahead of me

And we the illest, on the totem pole we top notch

We stomping on you fucking squares like it's hop scotch

Grew up on melody's and the notes they sang, stack that bread

But I'll never let that doe raise me


[Coniyac DA X.O]

My bars is reckless, they driven drunk with a blind fold

I'm above liers, sky walking four twenty mind blown

Mentals a virgin no brains yea, so my minds gone

On a level that you couldn't, ladder to climb on

Unlock box a Pandora, I'm Vicodin right again

Plus spite juice Ciroc's, with a nice ice blend

See they corpse ready so I just dearly depart more

Cut from a cloth, half you niggas ain't got the heart for

They turn bitch like Loraine, they head sliced on em

Since he hung, I pimp him with a head price on him

Don't get jack son, this is thriller in the making

My thoughts provoke pen grenades for booth detonation

With no refuge, ground surrounded now forsake it

My whole bodies for black market, your part of the taking

Run cash on elevators, till it hits Uranus

Van Gogh is cob opponent worse nightmare is painted to picture


[KareLezz]

I stay branded c.o.b. reputable got the gang tatted

Highly intellectually advanced before apes landed

Think you fly? I be chillin' by the eighth planet

Talking to god, he says it's time kill the satanic souls

Anybody that want it can get it, anybody wanna try and go think ya hot

Ya not, ya cold, I'm lava, what the fuck ya mean when its in the snow go home

You could be my enemy, that'd be deadly, better be able to steadily get with the pedigree

Sicker than medical lyrical beheading anybody trynna find a way to get ahead of me

Moving like a centipede, step so heavily I run a circle round ya Melody's

Then I'm gone spin you, eat you up, got you on the recipe hacked against rappers on the menu

Blend you, put you in the middle of the rhythm when I'm scribbling subliminal

I'll catch you with a Inzu mental Ninjitsu, killing of off the top

You be thinking that I did it with a pencil, now they gotta jock

Saying oh my god, I never seen you rap tighter man you really got flow

Now I think wifey coming like I just wanna gobble & swallow it whole they know I'm outta control

Watch em, kissing them lips, sucking me lovely

Even made the water explode, laundry huh

Gotta rub my lyricals on a hollow and I gotta get another load, I'mma blow


[PWT]

Listen, I can make you a victim all Crook gotta say is P Dub sick em

Dog in the cob so I'm gone rip em, from piece to piece, there will be no peace

Hearts will seize refuse to beat, C.O.B let me off the leash

Now watch out boys here comes the beast, ready to feast on all you cowards

Bam on you like Dwight Howard, show you the longest hour

Bring your ass to the Watts Towers, where Sauce and I will show you power

When we done, bring ya back home, to the 5-0-3, my zone

Take your ass to the Felony Flats, where you can lose your life fast

Chances are you won't last, I will have the last laugh

And that's just that, simple fact, you just better to carry the strap

Cause I won't hesitate to spray you on sight, It'd be a fucking shame to lose ya whole life

In the scene with a knife and a hand with a gun, this c-o-b boy you best run

Or you can choose, just die slow, you can lay back and let ya life go

The team I'm with they be all pro, we can't lose, this I know

So you know, you'll get shook, you can get your life took

You say I'm not a good look, then fuck y'all Ssuutt Suuutt


[Tim West]

Yea, I got that coca flow, I kill em with my lines now

And I make you overdose, like Amy Winehouse

Wow, yea man fuck the competition, kill em all

You gone need more than Steve Nash for assistance

Tip my glass to you bitches, I'm too smart

I'm too all like wet farts, get pooped on

Tell em cut it out, coupon, uh

You ain't even gotta tell me twice, fuck it take a rapper

Pull his soul out his mouth and throw that nigga in the afterlife

You like a teacher no one likes, boy you half as nice

I'm talking bout the same fucking thing, hermaphrodite

And I don't need no damn pen, I don't have to write

I Kanye West you Taylor Swift rappers now watch me snatch the mic

Oh, yea my nigga ain't a evident

My rhyme hallway like a super buff elephant

No one fucking with me yea my flow is always celibate

I always stay positive, like a double negative


[One-2]

I'm trynna focus on the present so forget whatever that was then

Spare me your assumptions, who are y'all to be judging me

My name bubbling, because I stay plugged in, the game

Siting down with made men, having luncheons

So watch what cup you dunking

You don't I'll show up at ya front lawn and start dumping

Leave ya jaw punched in, uh

In front of ya children and that wife ya call munchkin

I'll cut ya grill and have you looking like a carved pumpkin

The hardest artist since Pac departed y'all done started

Something y'all should of thought of, sawn offs will turn y'all to saw dust, bloa

I'm being modest when I say that I'm just like y'all

But in all actuality I transformed every nightfall

Scribbling scriptures, intricate lyrics painting mental depictions

And images vivid as digital pictures, I'm vicious

Eating up these rappers with abusive battle raps

I'm about to close ya chapter like concluding paragraphs