Infinite Cypha!

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tha high priest
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Thu Feb 11, 2010 1:51 pm

yo i gat the inspiration/

for some deep meditation/

before ma ink start flowin/

deep is ma thinkin/

mentally concious/

thats how i mc/

hip hops forgotten/

i refresh yo memory/

with a dope verse/

freestyle or rehearse/

am catchin mic wrecks/

trust me to bless yo tape decks/

gimme a fly beat/

n ammo drop a jewel/

dats how ma mental be shinin/

peace to y'all preservin tha artform/
Infinitepyro
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Wed May 05, 2010 11:26 am

Been a while now but I'm back again like an election

It's too easy a rhyme when I point out ya'll erection

But it's evident to see got you hotter than perspiration

So I give you what you want like the Draft Constitution

Spitting it hill billy, giving ya'll a silly honky flow

I'm going crazier than Shady spittin on Despicable yaw!

Look at me go off hard like I aint been here before

This rhyme's a turning point in hip hop from the 2-5-4

Like Genge but I'm nicer, zip it up ki Velcro

I cut hard, switch it up, fuck Harder than Pac's flow

Then I light it up, puff pass, watch it burn slow

Youth na ma-degrees bila jobs we gosta BLOW!

Now I take the floor back kama Kenneth Marende

Have you talking bout me so much msahau Makmende

Freestyle kawaida to keep the Cypha like my name

And a word to em wannabe's: suck my sugarcane!
Emigee
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Tue May 11, 2010 11:44 am

It been long feels like a century,

I see Emcee still keep this like a sanctuary.

I have gone silent like the cemetery,

But can’t throw what taught me be extra ordinary

A lot has changed –kids are born some are lost

And we are still dwelling in the past ghost

The referendum is a podium to that ghost

Reminding us of the past we have lost

They can’t see this is running at high costs

It doesn’t matter if we vote yes or not

The lines a drawn and the sick political world

Have already created the some sick word

Making persons to hate each other just for words

This thing makes me damn so mad

What choice do I have I will just sit and hope for the best

I don’t want us to get for the worst

We need a revelation so that we can décor the sky with Fire works

All this we do will always come right back with works

Listen my good fellas and stop the bullshit, think right.
Couzifer
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Wed May 19, 2010 11:37 am

Na-take hii cipher higher utadhani naandika onboard atlantis/

but hii mission sio ya last/hii cipher forever ita-last/

na come hard with em' rhymes/ka msee ako obsessed with lust/

MC's wakizidi ku-rape hii game/eti wana-rap?!/ nawa-burst...

ka pimple/ndio wa-feel unappreciated ka dimples...za rasa/

yeah they deserve it/sina beef but ka yao imeiva they can as well serve it/

MC toothless na bado rhymes zangu unajaribu ku-bite/

but niko down-to-earth so chunga mseiya utahata uta-bite dust/

mi sio m-Biggie but nakupa warning nita ku-crash get ready to die/

you still don' get it?!/forget it may be you suffer from memory loss/

yes boss/ on this levels you can't hang/the only time I saw you hang...

u was dangling on the hang-man's noose/definitely you lose/
Emigee
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Mon Jul 19, 2010 1:31 pm

I am sick of Emcees with lines with two packs

Walking around bare chest feeling they’re Tupac

Branding there bellies with cheep tattoo imitating Tupac

They need to know they can’t be him or even close to him

I am legend in this I can educate and maybe draw you close

I don’t even understand why I am employed as a slave

I can be a king by my own standards, just do rhymes to standards

Even at the moment, I am way above standards

I am the only one with a shadow in the dark.

Smoke a soaking wet cigarette, make fire in the rain.

Shows you how ill I am and I don’t even need a doctor to second that

Note this is not a blasphemy but shows you I lite up the mic

These wannabe Emcees from the west way down here in town

You need some life lessons how to spit rhymes good.

I am like the rainbow I color the hip hop culture

I bring hope of at least there is someone who can educate

This is not some history class, but current affairs class

Great for your health just like milk from a glass

I am brand new even tho’ I have been here for long

Newer than the referendum talk in the town.
Emigee
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Wed Oct 13, 2010 3:42 pm

guyz what happened to this flow? its like dead or almost there, i only read from the high preist alone from this front....we need to keep the the flow alive.
Emigee
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Wed Nov 03, 2010 1:14 pm

[quote name="Emigee"]guyz what happened to this flow? its like dead or almost there, i only read from the high preist alone from this front....we need to keep the the flow alive.[/quote]

i still insist this place is going stale, where are ppl
tha high priest
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Mon Nov 08, 2010 3:44 pm

eyo niko calm nila story/

lakini wack mcz nawaletea ngori/

nikishika mic nawa terrorise/

vile phoney styles na vaporise/

style ni sare/

cipher imeakishwa nare/

niki recite one page/

mcs wana lost ka mirage/

na ido from the heart/

coz na love hi art/

kwa tracks za full scalps/

rhyme zangu zinahepa relay/

one dimensional hawaezani na pace ya hi word play/
Emigee
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Wed Feb 02, 2011 2:11 pm

They say breath easy, its not that easy

In a sick molested society its not easy

The voice I had in me is reaching out

Guys gone under kept silent it’s a blackout

I raise my hand write my rhymes and not be out

This place was home and warm, now its cold

Its off the flow, few Emcees represent but that’s it

No life no light, no hope no words to read

I have blogged for years now speaking the same shit

Giving hope to a society that has given up

Its like preaching to the dead in a grave yard

I still remain a rhyme dispenser open 24/7

I don’t close shop I keep the rhymes hot

For the late customers to feed and be free

I said it before I educate and eliminate ignorance

Still harder than an early morning erection

Lets keep the candle burn and never let it die
Couzifer
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Mon Feb 07, 2011 11:31 am

I hear you my brother

I hear you loud and clear

this corner used to be hot and ablaze

I guess it burned down to ashes

I can see helpless souls slither in the dust

writhing in pain, their screams carries me way back to the past

when niggaz used to drop cyphers from dawn to dusk

so now I try to recollect and arise from the ashes

bone by bone joint by joint my rhymes I join

as I emerge out of the biblical valley of bones

with words made of skin to feed my next of kins

I might be mortally wounded and still blood stained

but I'm back to claim my place in this "Infinite Cypha"
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