ThaHipHopHead - 2016 New Year's Cypher lyrics

[Verse 1: Rob theimK] New name, new year Bunch of tears, bunch of fears Do what thou wilt, my dear Used to say the end was near Now I'm a Black Beatle screamin' I'm still here Working on my night job, still breaking bank cause I still rob with McKnight Don't ever play yourself when I'm in your sight ImK - today's a new day and I told you last year that I'll never fade away [Verse 2: ThaHipHopHead] Lemme just make a point, I'ma break this joint And turn it into my own, I take, and destroy I burn it into your soul, you fakes I toy With, before I finally slay you boys But new year, whatever, I'ma still spew fear Into the few who dare to step to this dude here I laugh at sad saps, and take 'em out like trash bags And if you wanna act bad, then it's you I'ma backslap [Verse 3: Zade] I cause more blood and gore than Event Horizon Mobb deep in your entourage, now the temp is rising My knife went from bloody to rusty, forgot to cleanse it Now anyone who survives is gonna die from tetan*s See crossing me is a euphemism for crucifixion Word to Ka, either you move deliberate or lose your gizzards So it's time to open the cage on you sellouts And Imma burn this b**h down like a hellhound [Verse 4: bu*terscotch pie] Young Inspectah here, I'ma need your paper, please You should call me Mario 'cause cake is all I sees I got cold-a** raps that make the Fire Flower freeze Your bars are as bold as a gentle summer breeze At the bank like I'm Mouser, withdrawalin' all my cheese Rims bigger than the sky, putting arrows in your knees Spittin' fire like Bowser, defeating Final Bosses with ease And gaming into the new year with godlike expertise [Verse 5: A_J] No need to fear, I'm here Through the new year, I'm rap's genius The one that make your samples clear The one so hot, you can't bare to Stay in the same room, but still Need him actin' a damn broom To sweep away these rapper's careers 'Cause they're jokes like a cartoon [Verse 6: Soula] Night is darkest before dawn I see opportunity now they're are gone Rest in peace your d**h vex the seas Like Hyades. whose next deceased Victims souls released post feast I eat emcees with utmost ease I hate fakes like a cold breeze Cos they is habitual liars Stealing lyrics at rap ritual fires With embers of evil residual desires I see people's visual pious Lead to initial bias Against me Its new years eve Lets hope the fakes leave [Verse 7: Kydd Karma] Look, I don't know what y'all are saying All I know is if this was manga, then we're the Super Saiyan I'm on 7th like the final Dragon Ball, major key Genius is the best thing to happen to the internet since p**nography Turned on my chi, I'm the sun to you raisins Started brainstorming on the cypha, drop a page in Hotter than cajun, somebody get me a water bottle Maybe a model or someone Donald Trump could foddle While I take the atomic football, cause when I sign in Anywhere I bank in and hit the Heisman [Verse 8: gamemast15r] I can't rap, I am wack I ain't black but all I do is talk about how I slam rats Went from the Life of Pablo to 4 Your Eyez Only It was an ok year for music, it kinda flew by tho, see Harambe got shot and the election was cancer Half wanted a crooked b**h and said that she was the answer And almost everyone biased against Trump cause of Mexico "He's flexin' yo, that's how he got into office, he looks like a vegetable" This back and forth sh** reminds me of something less than basic It's like what makes you think either side is ever gonna change sh** I barely get on Genius cause I got a bunch of other sh** So much stacked on top of each other that's it getting smothered with Cumbersome sh**, and everyone including your mother flips sh** like dealers do crack, whatever happened to logic? They say "Stop it, your preposterous, this is the apocalypse" Wow, the world isn't gonna end in 2016, so calm the f** down sh** verse, sh** year, no one's gonna be topping this now f**ing k** me [Verse 9: Theonlydjorkaeff] Spit 2016 out like a gob of Listerine Cast out for dreams with a mind fresh and clean If 2017 is but a quart as obscene I'll say "I told you so" and bet it all at Mr. Green My first sixteen since Ashlee lip synced Now I'm 28 and caught in time's slipstream I would promise big things in 2017 But I'll probably sit on Genius till my brain is whipped cream [Verse 10: Bemoty] 2017 kommt an und schon dropp' ich Bars Voll kra**, und dazu coach' den Lars Jeden Tag tipp' ich ab und doch mach' ich nie selbst was Habe keine Technik, keinen Flow, keine Kreativität Trotzdem spitt' ich tighte Lines, so als wär' ich ein Poet Mich stört nur Eins: Wieso bin ich nicht schon lange auf Diät? Ich wieg' doch um die 15 Kilo – hattest das nicht eben erwähnt? Schon flieg' ich raus aus 2k16, hab's dazu noch überlebt [Verse 11: s_connoisseur] Oh ja, ich spreche eine bisschen Deutsch But I'll write my sh** in English if I'm given a choice Rock an extra large sweater, cla** of 2016 Hope the fresher one is better, if you know what I mean And if I don't I'll annotate it, with the meaning I've created Hoping if I help explain it, it won't need to be debated I'm frustrated, fixated on the meaning, I locate it I narrate it, you restate it, missing something, differentiate Myself from all your favourite rappers I hear a little of myself in all your favourite rappers That's Sean, he's another one of these lyrical kidnappers Got people knocking on my door, I'm in the room where it happens I'm spitting fire on the cypher as a rhyme debut A connoisseur of Kanye's bars, I got my own sh** too Peace [Verse 12: Almighty U-Sorcerer] Manslaughter on your granddaughter, my freaks elite I seek to sneak into the DM's to the unique and peek I tend to, go to levels most won't extend to, ten-two? I love her, no, I pretend to, so she can send nudes So when your door broken down and your rent due And all of my gang signs offend you And not a damn person in the planet will defend you Just remember the U-Sorcerer sent you [Verse 13: Vesuvius] I just drop a verse and watch it turn to green I don't even need to spit a whole sixteen To body the competition, I'm a top magician Watch me take my rightful position I apply pressure like Leicester, yes sir This is your a**ignment, I am the professor You get crushed by this elephant just to stay relevant You're so ineloquent, you could be the President [Verse 14: Homesweethole] Sheesh, der Boi meldet sich jetzt auch mal als Künstler zu Wort Bisher nur verdeckt, wie ein junger Kadett an Bord Schreib' hier und da ‘ne Anno, Bemoty und Co. approven Kurz darauf seh ich 'ne Menge IQ zu mir moven Mit Ultraspeed, wie es sich gehört Zeichnet sich mein GeniusGraph von selbst, wenn nicht die Telekom wieder stört Das Ganze hört sich nicht gerade professionell an Deshalb la** ich schnell wieder die Profis ran