Rhyme Basic 101
Class in session now, Son
n fuck the sunny forecast
its RAINDROPS on ur ass
Son be nimble
or feel the sting regardless how many thimbles
cover ur fingers
dont ack fake like fights in Jerry Springer
NEVER BACK DOWN
except BAD WEATHER's in town
then its aight to stay indoors
beware the flood n leaky floors
sorry,leaky ceilings
ur last card should be the most revealin
never Half Step
put enemies in earth like a seedling
In times of beef
apply heat to whoeva's Chief
the Indians will scatter
recall Outlaws n Junior Mafia?
but close that chapter
we here to improve ur skills son
read Oakes,NFEELTRAIT
study they bars,get they tapes
hold on wait;
Kyt or Barstool;
essential tools like AUXYGN
they shit will man u up
faster than spirit on ur chin
gotta stay fit
learn the ropes
NEVER JACK A NIGGAS QUOTES
u can give'em props
but no tongue in ass kinda stunts
cos Rap abhors GAY
practice everyday
ur turnin good when dudes say
"I WISH I WROTE THAT" about ur wordplay
last nugget for ur purse
e'rybody done dropped a wack verse
this here is mine, CHURCH!!
now u know why dem stars at my feet like converse...
BAD WEATHER's in tha building...
never ending naija cypha...
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Look up above you thats the definition of sickness!
You gotta take cover cos bad weather's got you scared shit~less
We possess lyrical fitness with bars that hold weight
Get rid of us never that we don't die we pro~create
Son be nimble!!!
Act swole and get popped up like a pimple
pause with that shit we reach out to people who love the classics
We O-G son not past it~ we history in the making
preordained since your grandpa's grandma was fly naked
yet still high maintenance we got this from the get-go
check solomon and david other MC's from the A.D's
we nice with the pages and not bad with the ladies
Never Jack a nigga quotes cos we swear by every stroke
of the pen or keys basically no photocopies
we hush puppies like you with the way we throw-down with ease
you don't believe thats why you get it twisted like a weave
lord forgive my blasphemy but you relate with our position
when your lord above the rest and still don't get no recognition
til its kingdom come mufuckas is done for
me and my niggas lord fed y'all and put the cypha on the fore
dig deep to the core, hiphop's of the essence
I have addressed 'em I'll leave 'em to your care go on and bless 'em....
mic's passed
You gotta take cover cos bad weather's got you scared shit~less
We possess lyrical fitness with bars that hold weight
Get rid of us never that we don't die we pro~create
Son be nimble!!!
Act swole and get popped up like a pimple
pause with that shit we reach out to people who love the classics
We O-G son not past it~ we history in the making
preordained since your grandpa's grandma was fly naked
yet still high maintenance we got this from the get-go
check solomon and david other MC's from the A.D's
we nice with the pages and not bad with the ladies
Never Jack a nigga quotes cos we swear by every stroke
of the pen or keys basically no photocopies
we hush puppies like you with the way we throw-down with ease
you don't believe thats why you get it twisted like a weave
lord forgive my blasphemy but you relate with our position
when your lord above the rest and still don't get no recognition
til its kingdom come mufuckas is done for
me and my niggas lord fed y'all and put the cypha on the fore
dig deep to the core, hiphop's of the essence
I have addressed 'em I'll leave 'em to your care go on and bless 'em....

I bet those morons were shocked at ma presence/go on and bless em
Cos i push shit off the limit to the very dead ends/
Takin advantage of mcees innocence/
Like a thief having sex wif a princess/
Props to all the older g's spittin the truth to em real heads/
Let's deviate more lost minds from all the bullshit we've heard/
n give our dear hiphop a new look like a disguised fugitive beard/
No mc can do this rap shit better than us/
We pack pens n pads back to ahh campus/
Neva ending~naija~that's where we taking class/
Aint no faking ours/
Am trading bars wif world-leading lyricist/
Dominating all playlist, spittin raw shit the way it is/
Africanhiphop empire, we godfathers to the cypher's networks/
Boi, no need to tell y'all anymore~arkmed rocks/
Island(I land) flows~causin major attraction~like tours to bahamas/
Bob ya head, cos this rhymes will make you wanna go bananas/
I keep words in motion like a ball juggler/
You and i is like khaki and leather which one's tougher/
Step into our world where cops friend thieves/
Mic is tha only get-a-way to achieve our set objectives/
I twist em mcees vocal chords n got all your tongue tied/
Punchlines kickbox'd you, n leave your third eye broad view cock eyed/
I storm wacks, so tha rest of you scumbags could understand that/
Am a world class mc that's up to stand hard(standard)/
I strap em toughguys n stand back/
At a reasonable pace, waiting for you suckas to blow/
Bitch, i'll make you feel the PAIN IN THE ARSE like FIRE IN THE HOLE/
I know its been a minute since I've been on here, so excuse me in advance if I have more to say than you can read, its what happens when you get that spark again...much luv
~check it~
Correct!~the cypha is back!
Flows, check!/Yep!~niceness intact
Rhyme archive price-less~like visa ads
rap Heist-men~to tha cyph man! (don't need to ask)
Call us, "Gimmie the mic men!"
Day-time dice them~just to avoid the vick rule
Turn clumbsy rappers to pit food
Rip tunes/that rumble like Sun Tzu
Beef?!~dinner, breakfast & lunch too
Leave weak mind-states deceased (never duel)
Walk around with an over-sized/
waist-line for creeps/(how rude,lol)
Presume with goon techniques
Employed~to leave de-coys as evidence
peep, unique penman-ship on sheets~elegant
Like "Preach!"~44th president~(black man at that!)
General O.B./Commander-in-Chief
Elite rhetoric
My kind, trust~u won't want to meddle with
Lately seldom spit,but switch that
~Mic-check~
Proceed to verbally bridge gaps
Between the luv for my comrads
Fuhk that!~blood in, blood out
Yo! Oakes my man
Cohiba's are in order~
We gentlemen stick to procedures (trust that!)
three sixty-five days/four quarters
Turn mics into style exporters
Money pile assorters~during economy holds
Take flight~as I recite Kyt like deuteronomy scrolls
Uncertain how verbals feel like bodily blows
Left to NfeelTraita~perpatrators get the E.R.(emergency room)
Spit knives with expressions~that leave scars
Clasically bring bars~but without Aux E.(Moses)
Weak niggaz breathe hard (u chose this)
Get feelings hurt like Roxy
106 & "park" those cosb-y lines
This not comedy time (its time to get serious)
Lobbyist for the g*code~policy climb
Honestly I've~been discouraged at times
Damn your man's hypocricy~I'm honoree with mines 8)
The gig is up~on your day-light robbery
Of rhymes~from another man's genuine wit
Its no secret you need to~leave the vi-cin-ity
Cuz on mics~ya'll make no sense
Like fuhkin' for vir-gini-ty...(i'm silly, i know lol)
All my peoples, whuddup! Its been a crazy year hasn't it?!
But as usual its max luv and respect to all of my peeps. As you can see, its up to us to revitalize the state of affairs in here. Shoutouts to the fresh faces of the cyph, I dey! Its a must we keep holdin it down~Cyph 2 Strong~
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~check it~
Correct!~the cypha is back!
Flows, check!/Yep!~niceness intact
Rhyme archive price-less~like visa ads
rap Heist-men~to tha cyph man! (don't need to ask)
Call us, "Gimmie the mic men!"
Day-time dice them~just to avoid the vick rule
Turn clumbsy rappers to pit food
Rip tunes/that rumble like Sun Tzu
Beef?!~dinner, breakfast & lunch too
Leave weak mind-states deceased (never duel)
Walk around with an over-sized/
waist-line for creeps/(how rude,lol)
Presume with goon techniques
Employed~to leave de-coys as evidence
peep, unique penman-ship on sheets~elegant
Like "Preach!"~44th president~(black man at that!)
General O.B./Commander-in-Chief
Elite rhetoric
My kind, trust~u won't want to meddle with
Lately seldom spit,but switch that
~Mic-check~
Proceed to verbally bridge gaps
Between the luv for my comrads
Fuhk that!~blood in, blood out
Yo! Oakes my man
Cohiba's are in order~
We gentlemen stick to procedures (trust that!)
three sixty-five days/four quarters
Turn mics into style exporters
Money pile assorters~during economy holds
Take flight~as I recite Kyt like deuteronomy scrolls
Uncertain how verbals feel like bodily blows
Left to NfeelTraita~perpatrators get the E.R.(emergency room)
Spit knives with expressions~that leave scars
Clasically bring bars~but without Aux E.(Moses)
Weak niggaz breathe hard (u chose this)
Get feelings hurt like Roxy
106 & "park" those cosb-y lines
This not comedy time (its time to get serious)
Lobbyist for the g*code~policy climb
Honestly I've~been discouraged at times
Damn your man's hypocricy~I'm honoree with mines 8)
The gig is up~on your day-light robbery
Of rhymes~from another man's genuine wit
Its no secret you need to~leave the vi-cin-ity
Cuz on mics~ya'll make no sense
Like fuhkin' for vir-gini-ty...(i'm silly, i know lol)
All my peoples, whuddup! Its been a crazy year hasn't it?!
But as usual its max luv and respect to all of my peeps. As you can see, its up to us to revitalize the state of affairs in here. Shoutouts to the fresh faces of the cyph, I dey! Its a must we keep holdin it down~Cyph 2 Strong~
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wat u did d oda day was an act of fool
komin 2 battle me? u a fool????
an gonna leave metaforikal pain on u like tatoo
lyrikaly ripin out ur guts in full
wit punchlines dat makes u see tins in twos
till u bcom as speechless as a loo
u b wonderin who
its jst MATT getting back at U
komin 2 battle me? u a fool????
an gonna leave metaforikal pain on u like tatoo
lyrikaly ripin out ur guts in full
wit punchlines dat makes u see tins in twos
till u bcom as speechless as a loo
u b wonderin who
its jst MATT getting back at U
Never ending glory, forever writing our legacy in life's great story
Intellegence is in our nature, other are good, we're greater.
Giants of Africa is who we are, we shine both 24/7 like a blazing star.
Everybody knows we got the game on lock, we go swiming to give electric eels and shock.
Rebels and royalty, to our heritage we always show loyalty.
Incredebally always gaining, Naijas are truly amazing.
Africa at heart, Africa at mind, Africa from the start, Africa 4 the rest of time.
Intellegence is in our nature, other are good, we're greater.
Giants of Africa is who we are, we shine both 24/7 like a blazing star.
Everybody knows we got the game on lock, we go swiming to give electric eels and shock.
Rebels and royalty, to our heritage we always show loyalty.
Incredebally always gaining, Naijas are truly amazing.
Africa at heart, Africa at mind, Africa from the start, Africa 4 the rest of time.
yo, call me a genius ~ cos i connect with maths (matt)
starting-off from where he paused ~ i'mma spit it and pass
i aint a prisoner but am always caught behind barz
exercising my wrist and throwing lyrical darts
at ~ kats thirsty for my venom
and i bet u that mine has got no anti-serum
plus am willing to share 'em
with these scared amateurs acting like felons
yo, some say my words scare 'em
like they've seen a six-headed beast from venus
am mortal ~ but i aint when i flow
cos i travel to a realm where humans cannot go
the only spot u cook isht is in the kitchen
while i'm on the internet blessing this page with lyrics
that are doper than what u puff at African shrine
more like, Fela's spirit possessed by rhymes
which explains why headz get high when i rhyme
so like narcotics i guess am affecting the minds...
...yo, i gotta run along now....all the same, y'all keep holding it down!!
starting-off from where he paused ~ i'mma spit it and pass
i aint a prisoner but am always caught behind barz
exercising my wrist and throwing lyrical darts
at ~ kats thirsty for my venom
and i bet u that mine has got no anti-serum
plus am willing to share 'em
with these scared amateurs acting like felons
yo, some say my words scare 'em
like they've seen a six-headed beast from venus
am mortal ~ but i aint when i flow
cos i travel to a realm where humans cannot go
the only spot u cook isht is in the kitchen
while i'm on the internet blessing this page with lyrics
that are doper than what u puff at African shrine
more like, Fela's spirit possessed by rhymes
which explains why headz get high when i rhyme
so like narcotics i guess am affecting the minds...
...yo, i gotta run along now....all the same, y'all keep holding it down!!

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so much beautiful cypha activity had to take time out and applaud.Raindrops those were 3 classic posts- u's proving to be quite an adept storyteller, regaling us with medical drama,bringing da ER to the big screen.arkmed be moving on up,truly bringing "fire in da hole".Great to be blessed with an oozy verse-honoree with his,wut it do holmes.and y'all know kyt been doing it "since ur grandpa's grandma was fly naked".Shout out to the logistic rap head fecko!exercising my wrist and throwing lyrical darts Employed~to leave de-coys as evidence
peep, unique penman-ship on sheets~elegant. Island(I land) flows~causin major attraction~like tours to bahamas Act swole and get popped up like a pimple.put enemies in earth like a seedling . mirror on my wonder wall my wealth's been so well coined
with my initials on the imprint. bein Bill Sykes while dem dudes stay Fagin now there's more panic..
n it aint just at the Disco
am like seeing Arabs wit Rucksacks at Heathrow
Nfeeltraitor:You said everything that needed to be said.Nice going everyone!!
Raindrops:You rock bruv!
Oakes' Status-Like Caspers,been Swayze,why?they ask us
we Supermen-multitaskers,one part broadcasters
One part Clark Kent sending faxes for our Masters
The Daily Planet and the Daily Bugle,we gotta be frugal
see cos time is crucial,we Russian(rushing)things like the Ruble
cos da doo-doo hit the fan and dudes been screwed since and youthful
exuberance aint worth two cents,the shrewd do things beautiful
too Blunt for James,Son of the same God that gave Dupont his brains
dudes fussing over cotton the dude wants his chains
this slaves are vultures and the two hunt remains
Oakes write his own budget,leaving coupons in flames
Black death ask Macbeth who stomped through Dunsinane
My flows spirits the minds eyes even the skies no limits
see men say my D.N.A's fly with no helix my biros anti physics
my lyrics-hie-ro-glyphics- fiery verse that even Pyro mimics
Shucks,the Ku Klux foretold the nigga uncontrolled
one in the hole- hole in one struck from the north pole
the golden son- 9 lives and more soul,analyzed in one go?
thats a NO-NO that ship wont sail,that cat wont jump
so before your skipper fails facts facts Im no chump
Im......
Outta
Here!
Everyone:Not sleeping on any skills,major props to y'all.
Raindrops:You rock bruv!
Oakes' Status-Like Caspers,been Swayze,why?they ask us
we Supermen-multitaskers,one part broadcasters
One part Clark Kent sending faxes for our Masters
The Daily Planet and the Daily Bugle,we gotta be frugal
see cos time is crucial,we Russian(rushing)things like the Ruble
cos da doo-doo hit the fan and dudes been screwed since and youthful
exuberance aint worth two cents,the shrewd do things beautiful
too Blunt for James,Son of the same God that gave Dupont his brains
dudes fussing over cotton the dude wants his chains
this slaves are vultures and the two hunt remains
Oakes write his own budget,leaving coupons in flames
Black death ask Macbeth who stomped through Dunsinane
My flows spirits the minds eyes even the skies no limits
see men say my D.N.A's fly with no helix my biros anti physics
my lyrics-hie-ro-glyphics- fiery verse that even Pyro mimics
Shucks,the Ku Klux foretold the nigga uncontrolled
one in the hole- hole in one struck from the north pole
the golden son- 9 lives and more soul,analyzed in one go?
thats a NO-NO that ship wont sail,that cat wont jump
so before your skipper fails facts facts Im no chump
Im......
Outta
Here!
Everyone:Not sleeping on any skills,major props to y'all.
Hahaha, U wanna step 2 Naija,thats un-needed stress
We're so ill with it, we'll scare Jason x to death.
The sounds of our rampage will drown out your screams,
We will take over over elm street and kill freddy crooger in his dreams.
U haters talk so much crap, but nobody's listening.
your hardesr man over here will get old skool disciplined.
We're so ill with it, we'll scare Jason x to death.
The sounds of our rampage will drown out your screams,
We will take over over elm street and kill freddy crooger in his dreams.
U haters talk so much crap, but nobody's listening.
your hardesr man over here will get old skool disciplined.
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