YouTube Cypher, Vol. 2 (feat. Quadeca, Mac Lethal, ImDontai, Devvon Terrell, Ryan Oakes, Moxas, ScruFaceJean, VI Seconds, Gawne, NemRaps, Lex Bratcher & DkRapArtist) - Crypt/Quadeca.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Crypt The Rapper
[00:00.00] 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 **** 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' b*****s, sh!t's gettin' messy, I'm finna be killin' the enem
[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 mother****in' 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
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[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 p***y come at me, Alinity- I'll throw 'em out
[01:42.12]Ugh!
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[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
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[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 ****in' gift on Father's Day?
[02:56.02]Oh y'all want action, till I'm up and blastin', ****in' 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 ****in' 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 motha****a's nice, tell KSI that I'm actually Beerus, God
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[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
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[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)
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[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- **** that!
[05:19.75]Been ready to **** 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 mother****ers 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 ****in' 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
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[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
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[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
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[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]**** 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***h like the ot
[07:56.69]You think they your brothers, but you can hear them hiss with they hug ya
[07:59.52]You slick mother****ers 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!
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[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 *****es (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]**** rap sh!t, I got bars, but look like a pop star
[09:27.81]Look like the Buz**eed 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?)
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[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 ****in' 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 ********
[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 **** 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 ****in' A$AP Rocky, copy?
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[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 mother****ers 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, **** 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 **** we gonna do to go and ****in' 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 **** bein' a freshman!
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