SykoBeats - Syko Cypher 2 Contest | 2013 lyrics

[Intro: Rap2wun] Ayo, welcome to the Syko Cypher, big up to Hyper It's the Raptor here to put you rappers in your daipers I've got the answers; if you're "the sh**", I brought the Pampers Think you're sick? I'm the cure if you're the cancer Check it [Verse 1: Rap2wun] Live from France, with the mic in hand I'm not giving you guys a chance, even the Devil wouldn't survive this dance But I don't like to prance, I'm on to enhance the competition You cons are constantly on a mission to lie to fans Now watch as I advance; I compete on the beat to defeat you cheaters with heat 'Cause I set fire to liars pants I'm getting so bored of you but I can't relax You might as well hoard a few felines on wax And press record because you lie on tracks You'd better rewind it back if you know you pressed pause Or you're gonna be getting these French balls Rammed and jammed in your clenched jaws Psych, I'm not French. Doesn't mean you're not getting clawed Like Jean Van Damme in that damn joint with Dennis Rod- Man, I've been cooped in my pad looking at time pa** I had to recoup it and saw my chance to hook in the finance Sleuthing through Youtube with huge loupes and a magnifying gla** Found this group and figured "surely some dude has delivered divine raps" Started by checking out who's who, perused through Plenty of youth and many of you purely define "wack" You said you'd be good, I'm looking for proof or a sign Instead I find you spewing lies through every tooth with a fine crack I thought you'd be super when putting lead to the rhyme pad But Oops! I was duped by the poop out your croup, I find scat from you cats So the giant's back to put an end to your tired acts 'Cause I'm the truth in the booth, and that's a science fact I'm Raptor, the One! Better listen, think you've heard of me? You have to look up, the definition of what the word means Means I'm not in Jura**ic Park getting torn by dinosaurs Get informed, don't get involved, I'll sh** on you if you're tryna soar Got rhymes galore. You need to be waking up, I'm not to be slept upon Now you rappers are out of luck, you need some leprechauns I flow like a Megalodon-Megatron with his weapons drawn But homie, don't call me a Decaptacon Doesn't matter whether men or women I'm facing When I get in the place and start spitting you'll all need wipers 'Cause I'm a viper striking at your eyes with my saliva Trying to get my venom in 'em replacing your conjuntiva A cypher psycho in the Syko Cypher. The kind of rhymer you'd like to be Quite the site to see, I'm an eyeful Look at your eyeballs man, I'm leaving 'em wide-orbed You need to get better, you're feeling the pressure when I evolved Forever distinct I'll never extinct, I'm better with time dawg Making your eyes bulge whenever I indulge Before me the best hope was Token and D.o.P But I'm pa**ing 'em laughing, leaving 'em asking "what happened?" like Dope D.O.D And this guy feeling ballsy pleading "top me" I'm worse than an evil Nazi and nobody can stop me You laid the bait like some silly chum, here I come When I'm done I'm leaving CerebraL palsy feeling dum diddy dumb as a chump And of coarse it's to all you steaming pile of horse sh**s Feeling tight as corsets you won't like it when the force hits 'Cause I'll have your brain leaking like a faucet When I knock you with a tortoise 'till your corpse gets rigor mortis Fo sho you didn't expect me, this sh** is hot So it doesn't matter whether I win or not, I know you will respect me But I'm from the underground so this is how hunger sounds: Striking with bright lightening and thunder clouds for a hundred pounds I hope you're smart enough to get it when I said it You need to sharpen up to cut it, cause I'm not dumbing down So play this like recycle, on repeat and keep looking out for me 'Cause I'm a psycho when I go on the beats