never ending naija cypha...

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endwayz
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Sun Sep 05, 2010 10:14 pm

Mad props to ya'll,cypher ressurected!sick barz is all we gat in here.
ik-sl!ck
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Tue Oct 26, 2010 3:45 pm

MAYNE I JUST WENT THROUGH THIS THREAD. IM TIRED OF SLEEPING. IM DROPPING SOMETHING ON THIS BIATCH TONIGHT! CUPH tOO STRONG
kyt
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Thu Oct 28, 2010 3:43 pm

[quote name="arkmed"]BOOYA!!!

Damn~fuckya rite of passage~i surely know my way in/

Deem this an undertakin~or history in the makin/

Day in~day out~i'm improvin my ish~ur just hatin/

there's no debatin point~I deserve d 5 mics ratin/

Shit's bakin hot~cos we run things like BRO in staten/

No shakin~u go drop ur bombs~we gon stick to our guns/

if rap's track n field~i'd ve made some pretty cool runs/

Word! pass it to the unborns~cos they beautiful ones/once

Don't ask me shit~g~am on a SHIP IT RIGHT NOW parole/

It's d 9th month and we already singin christmas carole/

i smoke ya ass like blunts~damn~it's fire ina d hole/

Aint no stoppin my flow~i grab Mic'Phones~n split rivers/

Our shit differs/~cos we run this town like street divas/

We chimney Niggas smoke spliffs n reefers/ fuck unbelievers/

We throw money in d air~like yeah~God loves a cheerful giver/

Who in hell can picture a have not turnin to a big spender/

We used to tap video sender/ doing dirt like Vocal Slender/

That's how far i remember~lyricist lounge~am now a member/

Fuck they die hard fans/~i serve em wacks~a lifetime ban/

Before u get KO'd wit d left~first try my right hand man/

What about him~Pharah? well~he get mouth like a bottle/

WHAT? Me~when required~I can go fast on em~full throttle/

Dont need to spell it for you~me & him~we double trouble/

Quit?~no wayyy~like MC HAMMER, we way too legit/ check it/

I end my line of credit/ and left my bank account emptied/

Baby~I just can't help it~money burn holes in my pocket/

Fuck it~I study hard~cos I starve for paper like a bookworm/

but down in d street/~I only need heat to keep my food warm/

Though we won't get another~but we makin this one good turn/

True son~I done walk in this shoe so long~my fuckin foot burn/

Dope man lyrics~I deal em like am playin blackjack or Pokemon/

Still wanna bring it on~After all that's been said and done/

It better be a joke man/ i rock shows from here to oakland/

spittin til my lungs thirsty~so go get me a coke can/

...[/quote]

that was dope man/~arkmed for president you should vote man

cypha and all its residents deliver like a post man/~

hot lines to letter bombs its all part of the whole plan/~

come through fuck up your program/~ some'n like a trojan/~

no man is an island but the cypha is our coastland/~

we steady flow while stacking heavy dough/~ you already know/~

we been hot/~ most of our poineers don already blow

we credible/~ the way we kick it homeboy no gidigbo/~

the blueprint to the art of war/~ its all lyrical

kyt, still spitting that miracle/~

serve it up like fine wine.../~ so mufuckas should sip it slow

high off of life s'why I'm lucid yo/~

suit and tie but still writing rhymes in his cubical

Salute the cypher! It'll be short and sweet (pause)

The cypher still crazy hot as usual. I hail all of my comrades - I see y'all!

~ Kyt
ik-sl!ck
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Thu Nov 04, 2010 4:34 pm

Cypha still got it, damn, shits interesting//

I know yall been wondering where sleazy F's been//

I been listening to cats saying slicks the best thing//

Cause I pride on lyrics, yall can keep the neck bling//

Nowadays 6 out of 7 rappers is wack//

While the REAL get sent to heaven, matter of fact//

A few hours back, we lost another dope cat//

My nigha brock was ill my ahh brothers know that//

Got me fucked up, thinking why the good die ýoung//

And killers live free, men I could use five blunts//

Cause I wanna get high and commune with spirits//

You fuckers ought to watch the kind of dudes you visit//

Fuck the grim reaper, if shots could kill him Ill keep twin heaters//

But shots kill nighas, helping the grim reaper//

Life is an irony, we all live to die//

So while evrybody walking, me I wish to fly//

So I vow to use my time, sew in every second//

Just like a mad tailor, sew in(sewing) every second//

Flowing every record, try to make it perfect//

Before they put my lights out, and try to break m socket//

God be with us cause this earth is getting colder//

Sun is losing heat, streets is getting colder//

Boys is getting older, losses make us sober//

But I believe in the afterlife, soon it will all be over//

RIPbrock
Manoozy
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Tue Nov 09, 2010 5:10 am

http://bit.ly/manoozy

Whose that Naija boy~talkin' all that hip hop

Where are U from?~Born with a wrist watch

Strapped to his tongue~Speaks way ahead of the time

Opposite of dumb~something like "Q.I."

I meant "I.Q."~no need to rewind/Recite rhymes

Hard lines, stop thinking through your nose

Oh! you've got no cash?~Go swipe your credit card

For some Q-tips & a couple Bose

So you get the whole experience~Flow, Fresh, Furious

Yes, its that serious and it shows

At shows give one hundred percent~ten always goes back to sender

So let me render my prose

Hope i don't offend ya!?~Motto is go hard or go home forever

Grew up in hot weather~learned to love water

Harry Potter on my school yard~Igbo boys go hard!

Our Stomp! means to bogard your whole jaw~collar bone severed

Treasure "chest" filled to the brim

Heart beat never felt better~Like blood ready to give

W/out the needles though~My people in need of better flow

After fifty years~nearest star to connect with, are a couple beers

Refuse to be on microphone's & copy wrong careers

Clean shaven to the beard~Even trim split ends

!Presentation of the Future!

Is way too clean not to get the message

Leverage friends w/non believers~tour with no ends & expired visas

In & Out didn't tell ya~cuz I couldn't reach ya!?

Reach ya, w/higher purpose via speakers

Meek man handed all his fame to the preacher

Pray to live forever (knock on wood) ~No IKEA, GRA-CIAS!

No need to pay me~Lead you in the right way, like Mary's baby

May-be I need to follow suit~(bow tie philosophy)

Three stripes on the cane (with a K)~left pocket properly

Monopoly on visions seen

Hypocrisy! Saying, I'm not the right man 4 the job~Barrack O-B

Hold Keys to doors, locked w/gold bars in em

Far underground my star has no ceilin'

Daylight when I write~halloween to every villain

Kill em with the healin'~Earlobe prescriptions

NaijAmerican~my definition/

Love life unconditioned~No hype!/Never bite! despite hungry competition

(Take The Fork Your Kitchen)~Silverware for the poor-minded

Co-signed Robin hood~Green.White/Green.Light~such kind decisions

Good that a new breed of emcees have now risen!

When you love what you do>>>U do it regardless//I Still Do Music//Naija hop all day! Mad AHH love to give :) Stay holdin it down folks & hola @ your boi>>>lets collaborate 2 elevate ~peace~

\gWg/
apopyalips
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Wed Nov 10, 2010 9:22 pm

fuck sneak attack, i jump on stage from the audience

snatch the mic from ya hand just to prove that you're whack//

no question, i'll outlast u in this faculty//

invade your teritory,slay evrything leave no casualty//

i've mastered the act of cruelty, the penalty is death//

i'll use a reversed CPR to suck ya last breath//

fuck spell check i cast a spell on ya frail neck//

obliterate any trail or evidence when i exec//

it's live and direct, am live on ya cassette deck//

the only black screaming "fuck bush" in the midst of these racist red necks//

even in my "rusty" state, i still lyrically crush these fakes//

rappers making money clowning so i called "crusty" stakes lol//

i do it for the love, pledge the alligiance to be dropping ill mixtapes//

quarterly, it's monopoly, no love unless it's wicked like bircks and lace//

it's bricks when i lace, i mean dope syllables when i pen//

selling hand to hand, street to street, fuck sound scan//



new mixtape nah, drilltape coming out next year. peaceeeeeeeee
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Mon Dec 06, 2010 3:45 am

[quote name="Manoozy"]http://bit.ly/manoozy

Whose that Naija boy~talkin' all that hip hop

Where are U from?~Born with a wrist watch

Strapped to his tongue~Speaks way ahead of the time

Opposite of dumb~something like "Q.I."

I meant "I.Q."~no need to rewind/Recite rhymes

Hard lines, stop thinking through your nose

Oh! you've got no cash?~Go swipe your credit card

For some Q-tips & a couple Bose

So you get the whole experience~Flow, Fresh, Furious

Yes, its that serious and it shows

At shows give one hundred percent~ten always goes back to sender

So let me render my prose

Hope i don't offend ya!?~Motto is go hard or go home forever

Grew up in hot weather~learned to love water

Harry Potter on my school yard~Igbo boys go hard!

Our Stomp! means to bogard your whole jaw~collar bone severed

Treasure "chest" filled to the brim

Heart beat never felt better~Like blood ready to give

W/out the needles though~My people in need of better flow

After fifty years~nearest star to connect with, are a couple beers

Refuse to be on microphone's & copy wrong careers

Clean shaven to the beard~Even trim split ends

!Presentation of the Future!

Is way too clean not to get the message

Leverage friends w/non believers~tour with no ends & expired visas

In & Out didn't tell ya~cuz I couldn't reach ya!?

Reach ya, w/higher purpose via speakers

Meek man handed all his fame to the preacher

Pray to live forever (knock on wood) ~No IKEA, GRA-CIAS!

No need to pay me~Lead you in the right way, like Mary's baby

May-be I need to follow suit~(bow tie philosophy)

Three stripes on the cane (with a K)~left pocket properly

Monopoly on visions seen

Hypocrisy! Saying, I'm not the right man 4 the job~Barrack O-B

Hold Keys to doors, locked w/gold bars in em

Far underground my star has no ceilin'

Daylight when I write~halloween to every villain

Kill em with the healin'~Earlobe prescriptions

NaijAmerican~my definition/

Love life unconditioned~No hype!/Never bite! despite hungry competition

(Take The Fork Your Kitchen)~Silverware for the poor-minded

Co-signed Robin hood~Green.White/Green.Light~such kind decisions

Good that a new breed of emcees have now risen!

When you love what you do>>>U do it regardless//I Still Do Music//Naija hop all day! Mad AHH love to give :) Stay holdin it down folks & hola @ your boi>>>lets collaborate 2 elevate ~peace~

\gWg/[/quote]

Cypher Divvine!! Its the Aux E moses!!!

Yup

Hand cocked back..whoosh slap, back hand slam//

Aux back, bang up, bush gang up fam//

celebrate life, success, money in the pockets//

fucks with the Duchess, suck chest/Dang!//

about to get all in it, I know its been a minute//

story long infinite, where do I begin it//

grab a guiness, fuck that, its non o' yall business//

grab a copy when Aux put it out printed *Hinted// Ha!!

Yo, Cypher to die for/ choke wack roaches, cold camphor//

Life or G Dub's what I write for//

Rep till the life gone..stiff... rigor//

I spit sick... still... eyesore//

Aux be the miracle ur pastor prayed his heart for//

I deserve that money alla yall paying Tithe for//

O2 on the mic is hardcore like ur best porn//

eat emcees, poor defenses, Vest torn//

get ur rest on/ I leave the best worn//

I was the muthafucka missing when the West won//

Yall muthabitches never listen...Jest On//

Aux Spartacus with a Green white Crest on//

Soldier..Told ya//

If u wasnt smoking hot, must've rolled ya//

If ur head's bobbing, guess what, Sold ya!!//

I'm charging heads up, Major...Solar//

Hate on Aux, What That? Trauma to ya molar//

guaranteed visit to the doc, Aux E-bola//

Call an Ambulance...Pick up the feeble//

Aux then everyone else, Aux then other people//

Shit is evil, Life aint even near fair or equal//

Where my peeps at? Hiphop currently on some see-thru//

Souljaboy, Gucci Mayne, all 'at weak crew//

Music out now, niggaz gotta creep thru//

cos the bullshit will turn around eat u//

So bump that J.Cole,...Jay Electronica//

that Wale, Kanye Philharmonica//

like its Christmas, Ramadan, or Hanukka//

and stayed gifted like twenty fifths global//

I gotta go now, be on my mobile//

gotta gets dough, get on my mogul//

its been a pleasure Jackin In the Cyph social//

blessings out to the appreciative vocal//

Peace!!

My peeps, Ooze!! Where Kyt and Oakes at... Decided to pass thru mayne, its been a bit...
arkmed
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Sun Dec 12, 2010 2:55 pm

my style's click clack cos Boom-Bap's duly effected/

wackness fully neglected~n skills truely reflected/

Over cuts & samples~fuck them fake scam moves/

I fade these sham fools~with soaps and shampoos/

It's no lie~i burn mikra'phuns down to the wire/

cos my rhymes move air, water, earth, and fire/

God done answereth my prayer/ cos even him know/

I spit mean flows & feed ya system wiv bad info/

I'm supremo~on that no be G.O.D tip like gino/

First start wiv bdk~later up my ante to Canibus/

Don't need raise my voice~imma one lyrical boss/

Like the last don cross~muh'fucka nothing do us/

my tracks raise hands up like a stick'd up train/

i spit octane~buildin up more on skill not fame/

cos i still got game like them Rooftop MCee's/

Shit's bangin hot~even dudes jump off to this/

Errbody~Please, I beg you~DO NOT FUCK WITH THIS/

I move up my bids~givin d shotty cock a squeeze/

though~niggas tryna keep peace but i declare war/

Yes Yes Yall~before shit gets down to the brawl/

You need go blow dat catarrh away from your nose/

my flows colder than most~so stay no where close/

Yall know who d best is~i kill ill rhymes & lexis/

Word forget it~i dot every i's & cross every t's/

Fuck six and two threes~i show clear difference/

rhyme same in my right sense & under influence/ Psyche

Swhy when i rock-on, y'all get knock'd d fuck on/

i never hit speedbumps cos true! dat shit's dumb/

where yall spit endlessly~my 16'll get d job done/

believe me! Imma stay hardcore till the lord come/

And if any of you rappers ever slip of a tongue/

Here's a message from the double barrel shot-gun/

Bwrah, I'm Ill- Kyt Dat

RIP 2 BROCK!!!
gucci
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Fri Jan 28, 2011 10:13 pm

They cal me GUCCI

They say am faster than a GT

I dont always talk but push me 2 d wall n am gonna fry u lyk a SUSHI

Am capable of makin ur grave BUSHY

Cuz am so fly lyk a G6

Am da best rappa on 2GO

I make others rappaz GO

With ma flows that cum at u lyk a BLOW

Break ya JAW

Till i get what i came FOR!

Lol peepz...

Am just a beginner

Holla back if i tryd....



GuCci!!
arkmed
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Sat Feb 05, 2011 2:51 am

i fuckin bang the same whore, aint no shame yall/

shit's still sweet, like when the sugar kane's raw/

Ya need no class what bitches gave me brain for/

it's the rain for-est, just keep on tryin your best/ Yall

puss ask which side's the best, ahh's the baddest/

i get nuff mad rest like crookd i gangsta holiday/

ol' g's show us the way cos we here for the pay/

so ya puss better watch what the hell y'all say/

cos u can have it all before now but not today/

Gucci, we need some good shit, everybody's trying man, looking forward, we can ignite
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