End of Year Cypha

[W.I.Z.E.]

Ight yall...let's make this happen...you know the drill.


A hippopatamus jumping ten feet in the air w/ pom poms,
The chance of me not being nice I'm beyond bomb,
Explode ejaculate on any topic I rocket,
Like I got Star on my head poppin your sockets

[Courtdog]

Ight yall...let's make this happen...you know the drill.
A hippopatamus jumping ten feet in the air w/ pom poms,
The chance of me not being nice I'm beyond bomb,
Explode ejaculate on any topic I rocket,
Like I got Star on my head poppin your sockets


The Star.... I cop'd it, it waz sohh microscopic, now watch this
As I rock this, topicless topic w/some hot s#it you got to get
I'm hot I admit, The top I forget, If I'm not included
Its cuz I'm Sohh Raw, the greatest flow they ever saw
And choose not to dilute it...

[Propaganda]

Ight yall...let's make this happen...you know the drill.
A hippopatamus jumping ten feet in the air w/ pom poms

LOL, wtf?

Sounds like Court's baby momma...but that's another story
This is bout the end of the year, but FUKK the dude before me
New management for '07, hope he's Al Gore in execution
With a new years resolution to curb unneccessary pollution

[In$ane $hane]

with 07 on ma mind,how can i not be in a hurry/
to re-up & get all the new years money/
con all the new years dummies/
blaze all the new years honies/
every hood ***** kno,new years in brooklyn/
iz parties,hoes & 365 more dayz of ni99az getting their shyt tooken/

[theman080]

Its the limelight snatcher to short ciruit a thread
07 to form an endin, I'm berserk in my trends
Form a purpose devoid of curtains to be turned on the set
Cuz I'm certain I'll be burnin with a permenent hex
And concernin these bytches wordins I'll defer to my friend
He's a minor but he fires straight absurd wit a pen
And the topic I forgot it with a surge to the fence
06 A Year In Review, 080's sermons are sent
From god at the rear of the pew, clearin the view
Resolution for letter lootin, I steer to the truth...

[IvI~iki ruka~IvI]

Hip Hop aint dead...
Shes tied up with Truth in the booth
spitten demands for so much ransom their fams cant recoup
for the new year Ima rebuke my deal with the Devil
then trade in his suit for flows like
zero gravity and spilt gaspacho soup

[yaga]

Drop heavy... the character rhymers, but when the plot's deadly
you got ready, made jest... snatched ya scripts now exit stage left. /
I'll rock steady, this for my revival, basement crops to top plenty, we'll
knock the petty & raise up, then get in a b*tch's face like his make-up /
straight up...

[Midnite]

Drop heavy... the character rhymers, but when the plot's deadly
you got ready, made jest... snatched ya scripts now exit stage left. /
I'll rock steady, this for my revival, basement crops to top plenty, we'll
knock the petty & raise up, then get in a b*tch's face like his make-up /
straight up...


hold up, I imagine we got a situation,
we spitting verbage as a year end celebration,
we're slaves to father time, awaiting emancipation,
bullshyt ready made, everyone's caught faking,
we left holding the bag, not knowing who we facing,
straight answers to circuitous questions, evasive,
just like new coke, pleather and Jacko's facelift,
there's no substitution for the original basics,
like the 80's rappers spit nuthin but sacred,
verses, that no one can quite match up wit,
who else here thinks that they're full of shyt?
seriously, all this hate has got me focused...

[wise-son]

hold up, I imagine we got a situation,
we spitting verbage as a year end celebration,
we're slaves to father time, awaiting emancipation,
bullshyt ready made, everyone's caught faking,
we left holding the bag, not knowing who we facing,
straight answers to circuitous questions, evasive,
just like new coke, pleather and Jacko's facelift,
there's no substitution for the original basics,
like the 80's rappers spit nuthin but sacred,
verses, that no one can quite match up wit,
who else here thinks that they're full of shyt?
seriously, all this hate has got me focused...

magnum opus? nope just hopin to master this piece
masterless beast slipped the leash and tore my master to pieces
cerebral creases release heat as I mete these street theses
half man half beat I'm another complete species
ceaseless increases leaps and bounds I astound when I expound
upon what the game is missing; what is lost will be found...

[W.I.Z.E.]

If sound decompressed times 10 I'd be so loud,
that cats on Uranus, would be bumping me proud.

Before Adam I was an atom assimilating the planets,
your status is saturn facilitating my passage,
All gratis to the madness humiliating these bastards,
More than their father I am the universe they inhabit,

[Propaganda]

If sound decompressed times 10 I'd be so loud,
that cats on Uranus, would be bumping me proud.
Before Adam I was an atom assimilating the planets,
your status is saturn facilitating my passage,
All gratis to the madness humiliating these bastards,
More than their father I am the universe they inhabit,


an eloborate tablet, withholding ancient secrets of magic
causes electromagnets to break down, weakened by static
penned by mad men, IE...ME...go revisit lost history
i am the key to the past, but the lock is not literally
within mere mortal's grasp, the divine spirit's habeus corpus
removes your right to re-inact sistine chapel portraits
the hand of god must remain un-stained...
go back to the carved stone and the archaic knowledge it contains

[Advent Verbal Kent]

Wait....

AvK's word play is like
wood grains staged at a
sold out rainy day
Shakespeare play
The chorus.
More than the forest,
I'm aura The Amazon inhabits.
Composition pages look like aged papes
I call it old money...
...You're Nobody
Simply Fragments...
...Silly rap bits
You pobaly still buy tapes...
...Still cop nicks?
To compinsate for those ugly 400 dollar kicks?
Wheres the core in the forum?
Catching its second wind.
Scortch early birds when worming,
Theres no second wins.

[Propaganda]

light don't get thru skin, dark hearts in the chest of all men
it beckons within...the sweetest...most decadent sin
and the lecture went grim, **** having a sunny disposition
in this position...forced to chop dudes into a split decision
cuz he said "if you axe me, im the only choice you got"
get it? cue awkward silence...send in the next boy to drop

[kingofdayay]

Yo, Yo, "yung Gudda"

Drug Warz N My Hood Increased Da Violence
Loud Talkin Azz N!ggaz Decreased 2 Silence/

I Wuz A Yung Hoolie Wit A Toolie
Then I Grew Up And Became A Bully Wit A Fully/

I Moved Around Wit A 38 Like That Long
Or U Could Get Da Razor 2 Ya Face Like U Talkin On Da Flat Phone/

So If U Run Ya Mouth U Could Get Hit Wit A Hot One
Cuz I Dont Need A Playbook 2 Run Wit Da Shotgun/

Bllllloooooooooooooooooooooaaaaa!!!!!

[MaCRonI]

Mix emotion, Nas planted hip-Hop's TombStone/
Engraved on it Father: Not single DJ or MC alone/
Mother: several females usin thier voice to express/
The events on the planet Earth that give'em Stressed/
Son: Too many to account, thousands tracks in amount/
Billions of Plastic CDs, disowned next crab MCs who came out/
Ages and birthdates of those who spit truth from ther mouth/
and talked about real things,Daughters listed by alphabetic/
I tear shed when I look at the stone apathetic,still regretted/
the fact that it all came to and end on December 19th,2006/
Tears and spit drip to the grave, to give it just a bit/
of water to soakin', I start chokin', until I get a notion/
The dirt began to break, I wait impatiently for this moment/
I hear slight clank, as if a casket had just been opened/

[In$ane $hane]

Hip-hop died this morning due to several shots/
It now lies in a cemetery with L, BIG, Pun & Pac /
Crips & Bloods now do investigation, cuz no1 trust da cops/
Suspects have been identified as jibbz, jeezy & joc/
Funeral will be held on jan 1st, go get ya fitted hats/
It will be held In da slums of New York ”Where It all Started At”/
& no memorial service for wack *****z spitting/
If you wanna say ya peace,u gotta spit a hot 16 to get in/
Hip-Hop last words was “let me rest in peace”
“I don’t care wat wack ni99az gotta say”/
It told me 2 tell yall to go 2 every station & wreck da DJ/

[Midnite]

I can't wreck the dj, it just ain't right,
cause just last night, a dj saved my life,
playin classics by true masters of the mic,
it got me thinking that we just might,
be witnessing hip hop's holy night,
the resurrection of a savior in this time,
of upheavel and turmoil plaguing the minds,
of every hood's street disciples,
seeking platinum, the decesendent of midas,
but hold up, I say you need to pump the brakes,
cause hip hop ain't dead, we just live to hate,
she's on life support, hanging on by a thread,
and without a new heart, she'll really be dead,
man up, stand up, take on the mission,
cause if we let her die, we'll never be forgiven,
for letting such a viggy vivrant thing just pass away,
bringing an end to her dominance of the airwaves?

[W.I.Z.E.]

a bare grave there amazed bear with me here okay,
I'm witnessing growth, mission evoked look at this page,
Distributing coke, Pissing in smoke ridden hallways,
Got hitched and eloped, now I just hope this b!tch'll stay.
Invisioning hope, life is a blizzard where lizards lay,
Divisions of Muslims, Christians, ignorance; wisdom (and) race
Now I'm blessed, few homes, but I'm no Carter,
Just a provider doing what he didn't do as a father.

[Courtdog]

a bare grave there amazed bear with me here okay,
I'm witnessing growth, mission evoked look at this page,
Distributing coke, Pissing in smoke ridden hallways,
Got hitched and eloped, now I just hope this b!tch'll stay.
Invisioning hope, life is a blizzard where lizards lay,
Divisions of Muslims, Christians, ignorance; wisdom (and) race
Now I'm blessed, few homes, but I'm no Carter,
Just a provider doing what he didn't do as a father.



Trapped between a meadow & a hard place
... Stuck in a room like Scarface
True Hip-Hop, now stop!!! This is not "our place"
Its not something you can share, or something you wear
There's no number #1's to compare
Just throw your fucckin hands in the air :yes:
Display rhythm in your compositions
The spark is from the heart
The Art is then embarked when the mind & spirit share dimensions
Sohh keep that in mind, like how I'm on prop's
While these older kats deny bout how I'm on top
Hip-Hop will never stop!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
... It never ceased, I see the roots still makin beats
Ice Cube just came out w/an album that was a beast
Nas is still nas
Fast forward to the new school
Dre 3000 & Cee-lo forming a group would be large
To be truthful...

[theman080]

Till they concocted a facade that made the billboard useful
Liars mounted tracks that made no ill songs fruitful
Christmas comes and hyped tracks recede in they hype
Meaningless type on message boards team in delight
To stab holes in creativity they couldnt dream in they life
Everyone's a critic but why they keyin to stike
Emcees in the light...

[Wordsmyth]

Till they concocted a facade that made the billboard useful
Liars mounted tracks that made no ill songs fruitful
Christmas comes and hyped tracks recede in they hype
Meaningless type on message boards team in delight
To stab holes in creativity they couldnt dream in they life
Everyone's a critic but why they keyin to stike
Emcees in the light...

I’ll catch their attention when the time is right
I’m absurd with diction wrecking sons like a tribal fight
I could vibe all night till visions blurred and hazy
Talking some ill ish like that nicca Word is crazy
But none of these nerds can faze me, I’m off balanced and cocky
Like Tarver loosing to Hopkins then off challenging Rocky
You’re destined to fall…

[yaga]

...not better than ya'll, less than a trend setter he's aggression for ya'll / just a quick quip with out discretion, court's fit for a b*tch & for your forfeit i'm enthralled / or post script in the brawl, afford that God awful sh*t & your whole sh*t'll get mauled, / I digress...

Aloof crush grooves, a rhyme not wrought in it's niche... & everyone wants in until they're caught with a piece like you thought it was peace / call it a fault in this backwards culture, 'cause if your raw's flawed... it attracts the herbs that act like vultures.

[Connusant]

...not better than ya'll, less than a trend setter he's aggression for ya'll / just a quick quip with out discretion, court's fit for a b*tch & for your forfeit i'm enthralled / or post script in the brawl, afford that God awful sh*t & your whole sh*t'll get mauled, / I digress...
Aloof crush grooves, a rhyme not wrought in it's niche... & everyone wants in until they're caught with a piece like you thought it was peace / call it a fault in this backwards culture, 'cause if your raw's flawed... it attracts the herbs that act like vultures.

in veiws of their own culture/ i slew words in a ray of devine sculpture/ hip hop is at a stance/ with diction in france/ metamorphis the place of sohh with the fricition in hands/ i stand firm with a distain degree/ 40 shots from my twin glocks/ now you know theres no containing me/its a shame to see/ that the visions of the youth/ is deprived and misguided/ by such fools in the booth/ but these fools be the truth/ as they worship their merits/and indulge on the funds that these weak ones inherit/sometimes i feel like cherish/ when i vision my songs/ cause no matter how fine i am/ im still used a pawn/ so fall back and listen ass these meek ones inhibit/no buddhist with chemist could even regurgitate these prisms/cause the box that i hold is somethin sohh has came to be/but the circle in my palm is the state hiphop is disdained to see.........

[Advent Verbal Kent]

Finaly
We free
The Flows flow
like blood, wine, or
slayed grape groves
Back pocket
and a peice of mistletoe
kiss my ass
no homo
drop gems
on the go go
like D.C., outdated sound effects,
conga's or congo's
its all Potaeta Potatoe
depending where you hide doe.
I slide through cyphas
like swords pulled from stone slow.
Taurus on the mic
When I leave it where the horns go
like the Touch the Sky remix
and that verse from Lupe Fiasco

[Mr.November+]

Like Fiasco Im hot like texas tobasco
I catch rhymes with the menal lasso
Makin sure I hustle harder than Plaxico
Daughter wants for nothing has the new Elmo
The struggle is hard but really not that painful
Sucess is a must so to the plan I stay faithful
Its never too late for me to overdose on rhymes like cansceo
No snitch though I just inject rhymes thats differnt than the mainstream
Dont spit for cream just here to add a different stitch to the seam
Lyrics that make the faces of mothers beam I sow it
So much I can turn rock rollers into hip hop fiends.

[Propaganda]

This kid stops dreams, his rhyme schemes are like wake up calls
Insomnia caused ya to hallucinate in that state, enthralled
By the sight...with all your might, ya try to snap out of it
But I strike central nerves, systems crash in paralysis
Sometimes to cope with the fact the future won't be Utopia
I kill rappers soaking us with flows of corny cornucopias

[Irish-dipstick]

the orginal beef starter.....

my guns got shots, like barcardi in ~irv gotti~
riddled ur body blood clots, like ~irv's shotti~ (ur guns dont pop)
you a little version of me u a tator ~tot~
a copy cat killer to bad b1tch u only half as ~hot~
i rock bells like LL, got more hell than rells cells (think about it)
more murderin than a master kill, with steriod pills u still got half my skills
u talk more sh1t than asses on laxitive, u wack just pack it kid
and with this crack i spit, likw when i smack ur b1tch her sh1ts legit.

for old times sake

[Neo Regular]

her ****'s legit, put the forced grips
on her
got her corner on some **** like "
she got hit"
damn right the hole split, I'm better
than most
Espiahi, certified without the bum-ass
quotes
I write notes **** spittin a verse
I jot a thought to rehearse bombin
with words will disarm who's hurt
I bet 50gs 50 cant see me with words
I hurt only when the vest wasnt built for
the burst

[sexydeltagirl]

I can't say that I've missed her...
I had Lupe and my old Nas mixtape...
To keep her bumping in my system...
But for a minute my hope had started to dwindle..
Cause I kept hearing "I Know You Seee It" on the radio...
All I could do is pray to HipHop Gods that they would send a savior....
Somebody to challenge my way of thinking..
Awaken...
My deep down appreciation...
Of how words can transform me...
Get my mind thinking of better ways to better me...
So as this year comes to a close I'm still bumping my Lupe and Nas mixtape...
But I copped Kingdome Come and Hip Hop Is Dead...
Just in case "Let Your Chain Hang Low" goes platinum.

[Irish-dipstick]

dropping mayham goddam wats poppin
get the program u dumb stan
before i wax ur cranium and thats hiphoppin
body rotting from the infectious urainium
the little kids blaming em for poverty and slavery
how the fcuk can we live in this enjust world
when i can bearly feed my family on my salary
im heavily on benefits yet they threaten to cut em
i raise the middle finger and shout it proud FCUK EM

[sexydeltagirl]

I thought I loved him...
But instead of love it was just infatuation...
This year in review I've seem some seperations...
Yet this one cat decided he'll make his stay permanent...
He was around for all my bullsh!t...
Didn't even flinch when he found out I was cheating...
Chaulk that up to his persistent mistreatings...
Love make you do crazy things old folks say...
And now towards the end of 06 I believe them...
I'm leaving my lonely nights and solo evenings...
In the past like the ghost of Christmas...
I'm going to ride out with this Prince Charming....
I didn't kiss that frog for nothing....
I'm in a good place now and there's no looking back...
I've passed go and spent my 200...
On trips up 95 that keep my engine purring...
And honestly if I could do it all again I would...
Cause I'm still a sucker for a man that can spit 16 bars....
While gripping my thighs like handlebars....
So what I fukked up once maybe twice this year...
You live and you learn.....
And Karma makes no mistakes...
I've paid my debt to her when he said get the fukk outta my face...
Said he really didn't want me but my homegirl in my place....
But that made me hit my pad and my abs a little harder....
Although he won't admit it - He lost one...
So as this year comes to a close I'm thankful for all my mishaps, set backs, shifts in my financial situation...
I'm going to leave this year like I left the last one....
Drunk out of my mind and high off life's blessings...

[DaGhostRidah]

Two Days till Love
Two Days till St. Nick comes to say
A big Yo Ho Ho with a smile on his face
Just Hurry down the chimney Santa I'ma need you that night
And I promised my kids that this Christmas gonna be white
My little boys grinnin from ear to ear
Says "Pops I've been a really good boy this year
I stayed away from the drugs
Didn't mess around with the thugs
So what am I gonna get this year?" I stand there and shrug
Truth is my money's running out and the stress grows bigger
My love for them is all that stops me from puttin my finger on the trigger
A change gonna come, god if you hear this
A better life for my kids is what I want for Christmas

[Abs_inth da prophet]

Two Days till Love
Two Days till St. Nick comes to say
A big Yo Ho Ho with a smile on his face
Just Hurry down the chimney Santa I'ma need you that night
And I promised my kids that this Christmas gonna be white
My little boys grinnin from ear to ear
Says "Pops I've been a really good boy this year
I stayed away from the drugs
Didn't mess around with the thugs
So what am I gonna get this year?" I stand there and shrug
Truth is my money's running out and the stress grows bigger
My love for them is all that stops me from puttin my finger on the trigger
A change gonna come, god if you hear this
A better life for my kids is what I want for Christmas

and God if you hear this...

2 many tears were shed like causes..lost from life in the clear..
Too many times this year our worst fears were realized as broken mirrors...
Lost...
hope & focus as our peers..disappered from this sphere..
All we wanted for Christmas was for nikkas to care..
400 plus..in a City of Brotherly murderez in lust...
just..
Open they ears to the sound of caskets hittin the ground simultaneous..
Heartbroken mothers are payin for this..
Babies..before toddlers turned lil ladies..sex crazy..are growin H.I.V.
All for the passion...
we're raisin' a generation of assassins as lil bastards turned killah p.ussies..
Blushin at the temptation to face death for the race..
We're killin for the chase to kiss D'evil on the cheek..just in case...
..our revelations as the beast..in place..
Chillin in the cut after the Greek..on pace..
Pic'ing out our sins on Broad street..
..or wherever we should meet..

[Vietnametry]

I spit 2's on cold Friday's to you my way in front of 7 mirrors
to leave you iced- Cubed I slice dudes to heaven's overseers
Defeating me- god ya odds are the square root of negative one
you couldn't step to me with heat with your fukcing legs stuck in the sun
the shhit you spit is flat like ridin' on a crushed tire
we're two negative cables for cars but I'm the mistakenly touched wire
I spit fire on you faggots to produce the flames
peel you homos like a grapefruit as I juice the game
you got no style cousin you're like sand on a beach
let me throw you in the sky and let you land on the streets
I got the game locked and you can't ever get the key back
I got yo butt buddies saying damn he's wack why don't we rap