YouTube Cypher, Vol. 2 (feat. Quadeca, Mac Lethal, ImDontai, Devvon Terrell, Ryan Oakes, Moxas, ScruFaceJean, VI Seconds, Gawne,

[00:00.000] 作词 : Crypt The Rapper [00:00.000] 作曲 : Crypt The Rapper [00:00.00](Verse 1: GAWNE) [00:00.05]Crypt just called, he said he's lookin' to scrap [00:02.13]He wanted GAWNE up on the track? because I murder the raps [00:04.83]Well yo? Crypt? homie, just know that I got your back [00:07.65]Even if I gotta be a lyrical bully to Dax [00:10.41]Just give me the orders, run up and kick your door in? hit 'em with fifty mortars [00:13.29]Rigor mortis, kill 'em and leave their corpses on other people's doorsteps [00:16.00]Enter the morgue with venom, and then I get morbid? evil and horrid, imminent torture [00:19.07]Reapin' the organs outta the orphans, bodily portions, gotta be foreskins [00:22.51]And now they like, "Woah! [00:23.97]How the f*ck he spit and just murder so many flows?" [00:26.31]I don't know, I was bred for this sh!t since '96 [00:29.03]Makin' hits since an embryo, I been the G.O.A.T.? [00:31.66]I could do flibbity hibbity, enterin' in the vicinity, cookin' up hits like I'm Breaking Bad [00:34.71]Walter White Jessie when makin' amphetamines, sh!t's gettin' messy, I'm finna be killin' the enemy [00:37.59]Never see any serenity when I be mentally heavily off of the Hennessy [00:40.36]Sippin' the liquor, I lick it up, lickety-split, and my liver, then kick in [00:42.59]Wit' a little bit of venom and I'm never gonna let up, got to get up from the bottom, put the motherf*ckin' pedal to the metal [00:45.17]When in my head, I'm goin' mental, in retrospect, I probably should check my stress [00:47.68]But I'm never gonna second-guess this sh!t, it's over, I won [00:50.25]This beat is O. J.'s wife by the time that I'm done [00:53.08] [00:53.39](Verse 2: Moxas) [00:53.93]Moxas! [00:57.61]Yeah, check! [00:58.71]Okay, the SoundCloud superhero back again [01:01.23]I train hard, so when I'm on the track, I'm overlappin' them [01:03.93]I'm lightin' up a sack, the holy pack my only sacrament [01:06.52]No California, though, I took the O, it's on my back again, ugh! [01:09.71]They pro'bly don't get it, I'ma hit them wit' a chrome in it [01:11.98]Semi-automatic flow, I gotta get it, though, I'm kickin' in the door wit' it [01:14.49]Like, "Oh sh!t, it's the dope kid wit' the flow sick, oh no, sis!" [01:17.13]And to be frank, no Ocean, got the weed dank and a potion [01:19.71]When I'm fleet flank, feelin' focused on my fee fie fum foe sh!t [01:22.47]And I speak fire if I wrote sh!t, so the fees high, you ain't know sh!t [01:25.11]Can't afford it, and I'm not nice, I'ma "Mmm-mmm" like I got lice [01:27.82]If you cop verse, I will not write, and I got slime, like a stop sign, uh! [01:30.77]I'm goin' up, that's the reason that they've been sad lately [01:33.35]You a loud annoyin' little kid, you a Bhad Bhabie [01:36.04]Got up on this beat to have some fun, you know I'm showin' out [01:38.62]If a pu*sy come at me, Alinity- I'll throw 'em out! [01:42.12]Ugh! [01:43.35] [01:45.37](Verse 3: Ryan Oakes) [01:46.66]I think this girl better back off, she lookin' at me with some bright hopes [01:49.24]Tell her that she can be tied down if she wanna walk on a tightrope [01:51.88]Hittin' that sh!t from the back, dog, she probably gonna need Geico [01:54.45]She knows that my pockets are so fat, they probably gonna need lipo [01:57.20]b!tch, I made a quarter mill' and y'all ignored until [01:59.41]I started murderin' these beats, I need some more to kill [02:02.04]Now my pockets lookin' green, they gettin' chlorophylled [02:04.80]It's written in my destiny, I'm born to kill [02:07.56]So much caffeine in my system, that it's hard for me to concentrate [02:10.57]sh!ttin' on my competition, rappers lookin' constipated [02:13.20]I never been a d!ck, don't need to over compensate [02:15.97]That's why all these women hit me, tryna' overpopulate [02:18.61]While labels scared to hit me 'cause I got way too much leverage [02:21.25]If I signed to them, then I'm the one that's bringin' benefits [02:23.89]The amount they'd have to give's a mountain, like it's Everest [02:26.59]Once that contract's in possession, y'all gon' need an exorcist, I'm ghost [02:29.97] [02:30.15](Verse 4: VI Seconds) [02:31.13]Yeah, Gawd, Gawd, Gawd [02:34.68]Oh Lord, the most slept on on the site, ni*ga [02:37.32]In a different pedigree, dog, I show my bite bigger [02:40.01]Worried 'bout a dislike bar, I dislike your life [02:42.48]On a knee, lettin' it ring, like I'm lookin' for a wife, ni*ga [02:45.54]Brought a coffin, heard you jackin' a box [02:47.57]Try to wind me somethin' poppin', like a jack in the box [02:50.26]The arms strong, toss a Molotov from a mile away [02:53.02]I son y'all, but I didn't get a f*ckin' gift on Father's Day? [02:56.02]Oh y'all want action, till I'm up and blastin', f*ckin' tragic [02:58.67]Suckas plastic, get your surface bursted for your bubble rappin' [03:01.29]Rounds of applause with the- rounds of the ones I'm clappin' [03:03.98]Channels for reactions now reactin' to your f*ckin' passin' [03:06.73]Thanos snappin', snatchin' the clout that you ni*gas gained [03:09.13]But a lot of y'all gon' vanish if the algorithm change [03:11.70]Who want smoke? I'ma alter your appearance [03:13.84]None you mothaf*cka's nice, tell KSI that I'm actually Beerus, God [03:18.07] [03:19.98](Verse 5: DKRapArtist) [03:22.20]To all the people that say I'm the bomb, I'm gonna blow up, that's what I'm made for (Yeah) [03:25.02]Lookin' for flow, or lookin' for bars, 'cause, I'ma give you what you came for [03:27.66]I get the blame for murder, you are just fake with burners, what are you fake for? [03:30.30]You fake gangs ain't plugged in, like Dax, with his chainsaw [03:33.12]It's Barology, welcome to the classroom [03:36.02]Shaq, you better tell Ja to stay inside that bathroom [03:38.53]Like Scriptwork, we fight back (Ya!), man, you ought to know [03:41.22]Like the Vatican without the Pope, I want all the smoke [03:44.41]"Hi there, I'm DK, I'm new here (Hi!) [03:46.55]I'm the guy with the English accent, or the d!ckhead with the blue hair" (That's me!) [03:49.91]I'm a vet already, I be puttin' rappers in the cemetery [03:51.69]Leave them dead and buried, like "Woah!"—Goin' harder than the military [03:54.51]I'm back on my bullsh!t, with a full clip, got a space in the morgue, if you wanna talk sh!t [03:57.26]Got orchids for your funeral with a full-zipped body bag, won't find out where the corpse is [04:00.58]I'll always be myself with no apologies [04:02.48]At DKRapArtist, everybody go and follow me [04:05.49] [04:07.93](Verse 6: ImDontai) [04:10.94]Yo Crypt, wanna thanks for the opportunity [04:13.14]Cyphers and freestyles is nothin' new to me, I do it beautifully [04:16.09]A couple verses up my sleeve, I love nudity [04:18.42]And black b!tches, I'm the match when your wrist flicks it [04:21.18]Throw that ass back, like a grenade and blow my d!ck up [04:23.75]Unpredictable with verses, like Tourettes or havin' hiccups [04:26.39]Look, they compare ya boy to that of a lighter [04:28.79]Who's harder than a sniper, hittin' through the chest on a Bible [04:31.43]Don't have any rivals, 'cause that would imply I fight for survival [04:34.31]Amidst all the rappers I jack up, it's easy, now, back up [04:36.83]Callin' for backup, while I got they back up against the wall [04:39.41]Got my Vans up against they balls, pause, I ain't mean it like that dog [04:42.62]And I ain't homophobic, for a mill', I'd give some head behind a Kroger [04:45.62]If the deal was just a minute, then it's over [04:47.65]Yeah, I'm mad buggin', slap you up in public in your city, ho [04:50.54]Only time you slap is the publish button on videos [04:53.30]ni*ga, we mop floors with rappers, this no hyperbole [04:55.58]Flippin' them vertically, badly attackin' with words that they murmurin' [04:59.14]My pen is catchin' bodies, call it John Wick [05:01.17]I feel it as I am jottin', stretchin' these words like pilates [05:03.75]I kick, quick karate; ya click this, ya noddin' [05:06.20]Ya spit sh!t, the potty; a thick b!tch, I'm throbbin' [05:08.96]b!tch, I'm finna nut, huh [05:10.50]d!ck up in her gut, I eat that booty like it's lunch (Haha) [05:13.86] [05:14.04](Verse 7: Lex Bratcher) [05:14.53]Yo, yo, yo [05:15.20]Yo! Yo, it's the girl about to rap! [05:17.24]Huh, yeah, you know I'm on that- f*ck that! [05:19.75]Been ready to f*ck the game and use these rappers as my cum rag [05:22.27]'Cause listenin' to y'all's like pressin' on a thumbtack [05:24.60]And these rappers, they itchin' for the—huh! Snitchin' for the—huh! [05:27.91]You know that it's a snake if you just listen for the— (*alert SFX*) [05:30.55]And I'ma be givin' them halos, when I be trigger-fingerin' these flows [05:32.77]Leavin' them quakin', and all on their toes, this is my destiny and what I chose [05:35.60]Look, I'm the best, so all these motherf*ckers hate me [05:38.37]If I press the side of this gat, then there ain't gon' be no safety [05:41.01]Ain't no scopin', I'ma put this chrome to your windows, aim [05:43.70]And click-click-click, like the f*ckin' page won't open [05:46.24]These little rappers know there ain't no jokin' [05:48.10]No hehe, no haha, jaja, don't matter which language spoken [05:51.39]I vanquish these angry faces who try to steal my focus [05:54.02]My staff with me, I pass the C's, like I'm the real-life Moses [05:56.88]Lex [05:57.86] [05:58.66](Verse 8: Devvon Terrell) [05:59.33]Ah, yeah, yeah [06:01.01]Hold up! [06:01.99]I done made some enemies, up like the Sun, you are a kid to me [06:05.06]Fake ni*gas wearin' disguises, like it's trick-or-treat [06:07.94]I will never freeze on the beat, Control-Alt-Delete [06:10.58]That's why I went to work as soon as Crypt sent me the beat, like [06:13.27]I can read the signs and see the future like a Zodiac [06:15.79]Leave them where they stand, I'm like James Harden with a step back [06:18.36]Linin' up the competition, I will always catch them [06:21.12]One hand and defended like I'm Odell Beckham [06:23.94]Different rules, you play with us, then, homie, you gonna lose [06:26.57]Fade to black, and you couldn't see us even with Google Maps [06:29.08]And I know, I knew you just be hatin', use it for motivation [06:31.85]Cure ya from the sickness like a doctor, 'cause you're so impatient [06:34.67]I wanna keep it real with you [06:36.82]I am just not satisfied by a mill' or two [06:39.59]So, I only share the plate with a chosen few [06:42.17]If this a five-star meal, you a frozen food [06:45.31] [06:46.04](Verse 9: NemRaps) [06:48.33]Listen (Listen) [06:50.11]A wild beast is let loose in the forest [06:52.13]You screwin' yourself, like Darth Vader masturbatin' using the Force (Haha!) [06:55.91]Now congratulate this dude, he's a boss [06:57.51]Try me, I will embarrass you, like soccer moms doin' the floss [07:00.88]Check out my switch mag, get a Glock, put a Joy-Con where the clip at [07:03.82]And when you twitch, I'll be screamin' at the chat to clip that ("Clip that!") [07:06.51]Flows tight, but know my screws is loose [07:08.84]I'm Samuel Jackson of this YouTube rappin', grabbin' my super suit [07:12.10]My lines got a nice ring to 'em, barbells [07:14.48]My name carry weight in the community, cartels (Let's go!) [07:17.19]I'm makin' a mill' off of rappin', no cappin' and I am not wearin' no VVS (Yeah) [07:20.02]I got so many rhymes, my rap sheet is longer than a receipt at a CVS (Ha) [07:22.60]It's finna go down, better go now, 'bout to hit 'em with a four pound, better know now (Go) [07:25.24]I ain't talkin' about guns, just talkin' about bars, don't really wanna be the one to slow down (Woo!) [07:27.93]Bodied the beat, draw the chalk lines on the instrumental, zip it up [07:30.63]Now I can crush up the Infinity Stones into powder, then sniff it up [07:33.27] [07:34.00](Verse 10: Scru Face Jean) [07:35.16]Um, hahahaha! [07:38.11]I'm the sergeant of all my squadrons, this is all out war [07:40.68]I'll make you sprint, like the phone, I'm not the one to call out, boy [07:43.38]And my foes is more then hoes, them bros is all out whores [07:46.06]Time to dead you, pop with the metal, make you fall out, boy! [07:48.76]f*ck all that noise, 'cause now I'm in this b!tch, like yo' mother [07:51.41]See, Crypt is my brother, talk slick, I'll make a crypt for your brother [07:54.17]My ni*ga, I've suffered, but you won't hear me b!tch like the others [07:56.69]You think they your brothers, but you can hear them hiss with they hug ya [07:59.52]You slick motherf*ckers gon' end up in a ditch when I'm done [08:01.98]Got a problem, then bite your tongue, that's called a "b!tch" where I'm from [08:04.67]A Sig is a gun, want smoke? I'll put that sh!t in your lungs [08:07.32]Turn me to a serial killer, and you Cinnamon Crunch [08:10.02]My ni*gas is, umm, young, and goin' dumb with the drum [08:12.60]March for a band, that little drummer boy, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum! [08:15.50]For a lump sum, they shootin' like the Rucker dumb dumb [08:18.20]Now you M.I.A like "Paper Planes" and "Bucky Done Gun" [08:20.96]Duck, or down goes Donald, a clown like Ronald [08:23.47]If I was black, then so is the strap, brrat the Tom, like MacDonald (Ha!) [08:26.61]They asked me why I made all these bars about clappin' people [08:29.32]Grew up on battle rap, plus, I showed you my MAC is lethal [08:32.02]No class in people, but I'm gradin' like professors [08:34.36]Throw you in a lake, and now you really wavy, like Quadeca [08:36.99]Tried to run, but I'ma catch him, the scope can make it long-range [08:39.81]Rifle got the magnifyin' glasses, I am Dontai! [08:42.58]A short temper can really make it a long day [08:45.03]And tell Crypt that I'm sorry, I took the long way [08:48.29]Hahahaha! [08:49.89] [08:50.62](Verse 11: Quadeca) [08:51.55]Ooh, ooh, yeah [08:52.83]They like, "He finally entered, I guess it's time to be bitter" (Haha!) [08:55.90]I'm on every track like a Parental Advisory sticker (Ooh!) [08:58.48]In a new league, they tryin' to keep me from gettin' too hot, I got spice, so I'm gettin' my blue cheese (Brrr!) [09:01.86]I cannot be measured, so I am unruly [09:03.45]You can't get through me, I'm an IUD to all of these pussies (Oh!) [09:06.51]You know I'm gonna win it, in the end, I need my rupees (Oh, sh!t!) [09:09.15]Huh, they never understand how I do it [09:11.66]Said I couldn't say an "S", so I drew a line through it [09:14.33]Like, "Hi, stupid"—my rhymes are too fly, they defy Newton (Woo-hoo-hoo!) [09:17.16]They all rushin', tryna do as much work as what I put in (Damn!) [09:19.61]I'm Putin, I'm puttin', so you know nobody else is on par (Par) [09:22.41]Stoppin' in the tracks when I drive in like I'm a cop car (Yeah!) [09:25.24]f*ck rap sh!t, I got bars, but look like a pop star [09:27.81]Look like the BuzzFeed intern who gets employees their Pop Tarts (Haha) [09:30.51]Instead, I tour with the top charts, now they heard of me (For real) [09:33.02]An emergin' emcee, but you ain't got the M's, so you just an emergin' C (Get it?) [09:36.16] [09:37.50](Verse 12: Mac Lethal) [09:38.45]Yo [09:39.86]Yeah, ayy, uh [09:41.15]sh!t, damn, son, you've never seen a f*ckin' rapper who be this handsome [09:44.70]I never breathe when I be rappin', I got six damn lungs [09:47.40]I'm at the offices of UMG with twin handguns [09:50.10]I got a hostage, I'ma shoot, I'll need a big ransom [09:52.74]I been recordin' like a Demogorgon [09:54.58]That'll rip your organs out, and chop you into sixty portions [09:57.21]Like I'm Lizzie Borden, just a bit of boredom [09:59.29]Got me breakin' brick and boards, and I'ma smash your pumpkin like I'm Billy Corgan [10:02.60]In a tournament, I'm insubordinate [10:04.25]I'll throw you in the city morgue, and you'll just shiver morbidly with chilly organs [10:07.88]When performin', I mix endorphins with liquid morphine [10:10.47]The sh!t be coursin' through my veins, I went to war with fifty horsemen [10:13.22]Drop to your knees and kiss my foreskin [10:14.99]Your jam ain't impress us, jump off the cage and kick you in the face like Anthony Pettis [10:18.67]I roll heads back, your flow's just wack [10:20.75]I'll never die, I'm makin' videos forever, call me NoDeathShaq [10:23.93]I commit homicide like this [10:26.14]I get three copyright strikes quick [10:28.34]So tell Susan Wochsoioskski, whatever the f*ck that b!tch's name is [10:32.28]She can demonetize my d!ck [10:34.54]A lethal with the straight facts, y'all are just a needle in a haystack [10:37.85]Your rap looks old, you probably ran that sh!t through FaceApp [10:40.60]Probably thinkin' sh!t is sweet [10:41.95]And I'ma beat you up on camera, like f*ckin' A$AP Rocky, copy? [10:44.83] [10:45.02](Verse 13: Crypt) [10:45.20]I copy, Mac— get bodied like Tommy Mac with tsunami raps [10:48.20]My flow is so immaculate, they think it's a magic act [10:50.40]I'm makin' these rappers mad, I'll make a diss appear, then they disappear [10:53.22]With Nato on the beat and everybody here (Cypher of the year!) [10:55.55]Let's view inside my mind and see what things we find and discover [10:58.00]No rapper better than I, so take yo' pick, I'll leave 'em shuttered [11:00.94]No exposure needed for my focus to show my light [11:03.39]I'll ram my way in the game with my shows, I'm hungry, so my gig a bite [11:06.51]I'll snap in a flash, red is the only color I see, whenever I'm lookin' at you [11:09.08]Stompin' they ass, kickin' them motherf*ckers when they are down, like Ndamukong Suh [11:11.90]Rappers don't get mad at me, that's something you'll regret [11:14.13]I'll have you nervously persperatin' over this beef, like meat sweats (Haha!) [11:17.32]Rap is a house, and b!tch, I'm high up in it [11:19.53]Call me a rap addict, b!tch, the sky is not the limit [11:22.05]Roll up on me and get smoked, yo, f*ck your drama! [11:24.75]I'm crackin' skulls in this joint, I call that blunt force trauma [11:27.51]And much more commas won't make me rap with you, I'm immortal [11:30.16]Make you and your ho go ghost, 'cause I know you just a pair of normals [11:32.86]I'm sick when spittin' that's the difference between you and me [11:35.39]I'm me, but you wanna copy, right? Like UMG [11:38.16]Wait, you thought that was it? Crypt is in this b!tch, and b!tch, you know I gotta spit it quick [11:41.10]So, everybody, come and listen up, I gotta tell you what the f*ck we gonna do to go and f*ckin' rip it up [11:43.81]Yo, switch it up, everybody fearin' when we hit it up, Ryan Oakes knows his flow was different, 'cause Mac is Lethal [11:47.25]Packin' gats in his rap, shootin' back at people, actin' wack, in fact, Nems raps are regal [11:50.07]Lex Bratcher is it reppin' for the chicks, and Dontai can spit [11:51.91]And, Six, way to represent, Luke spit so quick, I can't even comprehend [11:54.49]Devvon Terrell with the voice of an angel, Scru done proved his spot at the table [11:57.31]And DK reppin' UK, he won the competition, and now he's here to stay [11:59.90]Moxas put them in a coffin, and Quad spazzed, there's no question [12:02.35]My shirt size is XXL, but f*ck bein' a freshman! [12:05.36]