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Ciphurphace - Capital Punishment

from Space Camp by SpaceLAB Recordings

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(CHORUS)

In A Battle, I'm Straight Running Shit
This is, this is Capital Punishment
In A Battle, I'm Straight Running Shit
This is, this is Capital Punishment

Live from AZ-rappers get aborted like a troubled fetus when I pummel Phoenix
Spin you down in a spiral like a double-helix
This ain't a subtle remix-the gift I shoot like a can of spray in Santa Fe
Rappers I eat a clan a day-they end up in the ocean w/ the manta rays
They pay the cost in Austin Texas-from talkin' reckless-quite often wreck shit-these rappers end up in a coffin neck slit
In Denver-my agenda is to dismember every pretender and member of your crew no matter the gender - as you witness my splendor
Catch a wack emcee in Salt Lake City
Hit em wit my microphone and watch his jaw break quickly
I don't care who's in your squad in Carson City
Man your bars are shitty-I keep it hard & gritty
To the fake rappers frontin like gangstas in Sacramento
You don't stack bread-you wouldn't have lead if you had a pack of pencils
Roll up to Oregon-I don't care for Salem
Smash wack rappers that's dumber than Sarah Palin
You emcees in Olympia could have a millennia
Still wouldn't have anything dope if you worked on a Coca plantation in Bolivia
These cats try to flow in Boise, Idaho
Heart cold like its five below-you & ya boys be dyin slow

(REPEAT CHORUS)

Catch a helluva lyrical ass whoopin' in Helena
Ciph is a Toyota Land Cruiser - you're just a Celica
I heat it up like a fry pan in Cheyenne
I don't care if it's just you and the mic stand
or you're rockin wit a live band
Word to Wu-i spit darts that rip hearts in Bismarck-the mic it gets sparked-this is the sick art
Of murderin mc's-it comes natural like how I breathe air
Leavin mc's scared in Pierre-yall needin' a priest there
You just think you a rapper-wit the ink I'm a master
You're on the brink of disaster in Lincoln, Nebraska
I got the true mc advantage-a beast a savage
I feast and ravage emcees from Topeka, Kansas
When I flow-show no pity-roast your whole committee in Oklahoma City-I got Arizona wit me
Stop your flow like stones in kidneys-i do my thang yall
Lyrical rainfall on rappers in St. Paul
I don't play yall-in a battle get sliced up like tenderloins
In Des Moines-end up on my Death List like Donald Goines
I bring skills & fury - kill in a hurry
In Jefferson City Missouri - the ink spills-a flurry
Of words that are big boulders to smash you Little Rock rappers
In Arkansas-I spark the raw and kill you soft bastards
I've blown my rappin fuse-I'm lackin screws
I'm smackin crews - Louisiana style in Baton Rouge
Verbal assassin quick & witty-rappin' sick & gritty
Smackin' clicks & kiddies in Jack-son, Mississippi
Wisconsin rappers-I'm battlin in Madison
Smashin em-makin sure they never ever rap again
Battlegrounds on your Springfield in Illinois
I'ma killa boy-kill the noise-when I leave-you'll feel destroyed

(REPEAT CHORUS)

I'm real and immaculate-in Indianapolis
I'll crush you-put you on your city's inactive list
You'll be unlucky in Kentucky when I hang jerks in Frankfort
Puttin' in slang work-leavin' you lames hurt
In Nashville Tennessee you'll find a landfill of dead emcees
Wit smashed grills in a bed of leaves - all who lacked skills & pedigree -
I'ma punish these dumb emcees in Montgomery and provide you with the summary of how I was sonnin these
rap performers - I slam & floor ya - in Atlanta, Georgia
I'm a damn enforcer
In Tallahassee - my style'll smash the - wack crews - just bow and pass me - my bars are foul & nasty
Punish ya - I'm stunnin' ya - sonnin' ya - in Columbia
Straight runnin' ya - gunnin' ya - crushin' ya - I ain't lovin' ya Murk a wack rapper in Raleigh committin' a folly
Toss him off of a trolley - then give a shout out to Ox - the one wit' an Ollie
In Charleston, West Virginia - I'm like a shark fin - threat to swimmers - roast emcees - eat the charred skin - flesh for dinner
Commit sick sins in Richmond - rip limbs when I spit hymns
Make shit grim - your click's thin - bring pain like stick pins and kicked shins
I do the damn thing in Lansing, Michigan - murder every rap citizen who can't swing - wile out like ADHD kids wit' no Riddilin
Douglas James - James Douglas - I run this in Columbus
Eat up these rappers wit a side of Hummus - Supreme like a Cutlass
I'm scarin' herbs and squares & nerds in Harrisburg
My mental drains ya in Pennsylvania when I'm blarin' words
In Annapolis this master spits - ravenous - stacks of scripts smashin' clicks - like Cain Velasquez droppin' hammer fists
It'll be game over in Dover, Delaware - bring hell up there
And I'm well aware - these rappers will be hella scared

(REPEAT CHORUS)

In Trenton, NJ - I'm an effin' sensai - you reppin' - let's play - it'll be wack rappers death day
In Albany - I maul mc's - who violate Hip Hop's policies
I ain't playin' games - straight up I'm callin' these
Rappers out in Hartford, Connecticut
Spark words - no etiquette - spit harsh verbs and rhetoric
Total dominance in Providence - these rappers lack confidence
That's why they could never be on top like condiments
Comp is wack and useless in Boston, Massachusetts
I stomp and slap 'em toothless to the break of dawn I'm rappin' ruthless
A monster in Concord - I don't care if you're at a concert or got sponsors or you're a fake gangsta rapper claimin' you eat steak & lobster
Stomp silly squares in Montpelier - got em all really scared
CIPHURPHACE Y'ALL - I smoke em like a Philly there
Crush ya lames in Augusta, Maine - bring you suckas pain
Cause I got Rhymes like the word after Busta's name
Hit Honolulu Hawaii - I'm gone & cuckoo-dont try me
As a sport eat rappers like Kalua Pork - so you no stand by me
Cold-hearted in Juneau, Alaska - I attack like Cujo and thrash ya - lyrical judo - I slash ya - with a new flow - I smash ya
When I flipt the script and punish ya
Heads'll scream CIPHURPHACE for president in the District of Columbia

credits

from Space Camp, released January 1, 2012
PRODUCED BY JAKE PALUMBO

Written by D. Ferrell & T. Vick

© 2011 SpaceLAB Recordings
℗ Palumbo's Escrow (ASCAP)

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