Cipher...join and plz be off the head for-real

[chrysanthemum]

RULES: yes...lets drop some real freesytels here also the MC thats going to take the invisible MIC after me...his first like must rhyme with my last line, ok.

ok here it goes....

Chrysanthemum the cybernetic organism with a lazor canon in his mouth
photosynthesis riduculed and in a test- tube molecule orchestrated lyrical miracle
Cybertron Skywalker that rocked the Asteroid Belt on Enterprize to explore the
Africas- Gateway
Brain powered by the Avogadro's Generator, omitting sound waves that
will f*** up ur erythroctes
a psychotiic underground scientist like Einstein with concentrated Hydro- Chloric Acid
to melt his cerebral cortex like 12c plastics
this must be perplexingly entangled for convertional to decipher
that's probably why most will not enter this cipher
never wanted to be commercial thats why i went to varsity and now working
if my artiiculation was straining ur tympanic membranes
don't comment negatively unless ur freestyle's on track like Metrorail trains

[Malcom E.K.K.S]

I hop into a thread and display my semantical expressions of different terrains/
Words r holy, scripture-like, meant to uplift minds like cranes,/
do to cars in a junkyard, where fat albert and crew usually hang/
Too many wack Mc's r f***ing hiphop at the same time like gang bang/
U the type who would take a trip to the sun at night time expecting it to be colder/
U cudn't emulate the rhymes from  the X-pro-file, even if your name was Moulder/

[xerox]

even if your name was Moulder/
i continue to fold these rhymes like mf 's money folder./.emcees ignoring this thread  cuz they are born with no voacl cords,/ you only gat one nerve and iam about to get on it./.one braincell fighting for domiance like ANC and DA fighting over a ballot/..punishing emcee with no skills without warnings/ you about to get your nemesis cuz you a hip hop scapegoat that got caught on AG/iam not close but iam getting the cigar/f*** the mind's 3rd eye and vision shit/ thats imaginary cuz your life its all a screenplay/ i will love to continue but the cafe is closing..

[J-Dogg]

the cafe's closing?, over here the cafe just opened/
log on to africasgateway drop some flames and leave the place scorching/
i got some Ghostface and Rae playing in my walkman/
got myself geeked on "only built 4 cuban linx"/
and i heard "fishscale" is off the richter scale/
can't wait to peep that 9 milli wu-joint/
Ghost Deini said "rap is like ziti"-- i think that was a really good point/
the vivid storytelling got my mind racing a thousand miles an hour/
my fave wu joint would have to be "triumph" or "wildflower"/
now its about nine past the hour/
and i gotta go to cla** fast/
so i'ma leave it right here--feel free to quote this rap......

[C4]

I feel free, but i wont quote that rap, Dogg, i dont bite/
Not coz i'm harmless, coz I crossed that gap when i took flight/
Like transformers, amaze crowds, above clouds, dodge satellites/
Spit and transmit mega-hurtz that turn cats pussy like hermaphrodites/
Space rocket fuel consumption is like half my f***in appetite/
Still I dont bite, mutual respect enforces copyrights/
Y'all hear my sonic boom blast the weak in2 the afterlife/
Like C4, with 5 mics, at mach 5, at crazy heights/
Descending past the clouds, past the crowds that never dissipate/
Composed of cats that hate, that debate, that anticipate/
The great, whips out the landing gear, the earth splits, i disappear/
Back to da undaground, turn up the sound, grab a cold beer...

[briCK]

spilling beer to the ground for all my peeps that are under
turning the sound up automatically
briCK is that weed that’s wiping out your memory
remember me
enemy
number one
magically
turning MCs back to dust for testing me
I'm in tertiary
you in nursery
institutionalized for your treachery
trying to be Naughty by nature treasuring your treasury

[G-SUSpect]

obviosly ya treasury aint realy holding much
steal wat littles there hotwire car release clutch
lift handbrake wheels spin gain acceleration
premature celabration online to destination
unknown mind prone to sparadic outbursts
my rymes like oasis' known to quench thirsts
give mc' just desserts served in bowl wit spoon
my brightness just a reflection just like the moon
but my brightness eternal hell its solar powered
blow up this brightness and get meteor showered
i cant help it i meen man this aint even me writing
like i found gods book of rhymes and i'm jus biting
re typing unedited served like uncut bread
torn apart and stuffed with a curried lambs head
and heart f..k it im a cape town delicasy
so ima keep driving rhyming making shit look so easy

[briCK]

while you driving these rhymes i'm directing flow traffic
its so tragic that these youngens is all stactic
it shocks me not becuase briCK conducts magic
electrifying with his, aganist your insinuations hes insulated
while you driving these rhymes I pa** you and make you wish u waited
talk nothing but good news till the issue's hated
like debating laxex-induced flesh on flesh tissue same sex
never will he be seen spinning in silver spallding spandex
briCK that brick that brought down the dictionary coz he expand text
so in plain text and painless pretentious naratives he explains text
so unsutle that his rebutle will robotically riducule any reason to not pay tax
Self crowed King f***ing the Queen in his Castle at Knight drinking brew while playing Chess
briCK breaks brackets and dreams of seeing any females plain chest.

[G-SUSpect]

from a treasury to a chest still think u got jewels
mr hide them mr t says i pity the fools
that get moderated by dick so insurlated
triple rolled on condom experation past dated
man i used to throw u at a new bmw
break a window u swallow my mamma said chew
then spit out this period flow like shakespearean sonnets
u swimming wit big fish against tsnumi type currents
seal ya fate take the bait then just type and wait
catch u with a hook recycled from a sample out my record crate
lost my train of thought f..k it maybe im just hating
but im still by pa**ed ya station u waiting im levitating
left hanging like easters gone past in the thousands
i smelt nin inch nails hammer them into kruger rands
my type is gold even if u TYPE BOLD i cant hear u
my rymes are infectious like the common cold argh chew

[Malcom E.K.K.S]

Common cold is contagious, guess I've contracted the sickness/
Lyrical fitness, unlike Tae Bo, I ain't tryna loose inches/
If there are female groupies on this site, I'd like to f*** bitchez/
And if there are any record label owners, I need a deal to get riches/
But won't rock ice and shit, am too hot like the earth core/
I be da fire in which u burn like am down with co-flow/
I spit these lines off the top of the pyramid, not tha dome/
Like this link :http://africasgateway.com/index.php, I send wack cats home/

   

[G-SUSpect]

If thats ya idea of home u need to get out more
If u coming off on pyramids I guess ya a** sore
Like tae bo u stretching just in the wrong places
Stand in ya position let me put u through ya paces
Put the invisible mic down stretch ya arms up
My rhymes so sweet so hot u can call them syrup
Still gold but hell now they flow more freely
Idea of been canned and labled don’t appeal to me
Call me the escapee like Tuesday nights on dstv
I prison break mcs down so simp- a-lee
Its so great to be gifted  with such great gab
Spirit uplifted like dead body after a lethal stab
I dabble in greatness no where near godlyneses area
Dirty like hairy a**holes that neva seen toilet paper
Long list of court orders keep me away from high schools
So I battle these kids online and follow chrysanthemums rules

[Malcom E.K.K.S]

U follow chrysanthemums rules, but u like a bad capenter who blames his  tools/
when tha job is not done right, coz of a wack technique u choose/
U and jesus have something in common, liquid. he walks on water while u walk over the pee from your pants/
Comparing my ish to yours, u's like little  ants/
G-Sus the monotonous, just please us with some lyrical thesis/
U just chilling, surfing at your age, battling cats online while u should be handling ya business/
Better grow off dat habit of trynna prove u a dope Mc/
U retired from rap, coz u lost ya potency/
I'm known for doing miracles, like u trynna grow perfect dredlocks from ya silky hair/
On tha street level u can't f*** with me, coz am Mobb deep like the Queenbridge pair/

[G-SUSpect]

cat ur mobb deep like pussy wit virginity intact
i handle my bizniz take time out to interact
with mere mortals through these here portals
my god given duty to piss on u wen nature calls
it aint hard once u attain multi tasking powers
i got u bound and gagged receiving golden showers
send u to alliyah find out age aint nutting but a number
im about to flood the underground go find a plumber
its just show bizness so is proffesional boxing right
if my shit monotanous means u aint reading it right
think i hear ya mom put out the light act like u sleeping
time for a bed time story some tlc before she goes out creaping
ok thats immature but wait i dont really care
at least i dont right lame shit like that line about my hair
i got nutting to prove if u an ekksample of ag's mc's
if u didnt notice i wrote this to randb from early 9tease

[Madnotes]

9tease,aint f*cking around to spread my disease/
with ease/flow sweet like a summer breeze/
ahead in this rat race but yet to get the cheese/
you think your ahead of me/ get off your kneez/
MC Please!/you cant step to these/trying to bite me/
with false teeth/your begging for grief/your F*cking around like a sleaze/
now watch as i get dirtier than a bag of flea/get to the peace/
enjoy make you happiness increase/

[kops]

Happiness Increase?, when Kops steps in he makes ur penis decrease like takin a bath in water below 16 degrees/
Son dont f*** wit me I come hard like mean dicks/
Listen to ya diss, and reply with 6 clips/