Uniq Cypher Vol. I

The next generation of hip hop, they call us the x-generation/
We bringing creativity into the scene, 21th century invention/

Old-age counts, SYNC at once did what you do twice/
Better than what the judges minds read, use your church minds/

Like Jay-z, 'no matter how u slice it, am your muthafuckin' boy' girl
Roll u up like u was my hair and i was makin' curls

Ouch!! Pin that pricked the prickled hit the shingles
I hit more lyrical chords than your favorite jingles//

it's Tianshie yeah right who's diggin my position?
now get buried in my flow when I'm spittin tha potion

B*tches be jealous, because this chik's been sick since forever
Touch this, u'll get burnt, ma rhyme's Hot like the African weather

It's like ei' time I open my mouth, I just gast close it
The wordz so flaming hot, so I'D compress em vomit

I’m here now so you can knock your head against the wall/
Ignoramus hate ‘because what I say is conscious but I refuse to fall/

lyrically i dissect your spine i use it to autograph your ass/
This line consumes your thoughts u not in my class

Momma once told me 'hang your bag where your hand cld reach'
It's your turn, am your instructor, my job's to teach

Me?, I come with many surprises/
The day only ends after the sun rises/

the doughs keep comin
da flows from me - so stunning
astonishing - mind blowing
that kick balls off the thread .    .   .

Run scared of me man they call me The Dreadful/
because I'm worse than a viagra-addicted child molester on ten cans of Red Bull/

even the Doc knows that pill prescribtion can never supercede that ill description/
a mean distinction when the 'smith drills inscriptions. . ./

when i'm ON i might want to burn these wanabees OFF/
i switch STYLES - i'm like the P in the price

I ain't lost the flow so i'D continue to spit
I'll deliver as soon as someone gives me a beat

what up couzins/d Rap prophet is still buzzin/
thot they had me under radar/bt i wasnt!

Yeah, I rep ma stars, cause eternal scars, smoking like cuban cigars
Drop it as it blaze, trace the mazes, got slaves behind bars like wrongly strummed guitars

ebak d driller gets your skull slammed at d door
u c them flat on d ground because i take d roll of d mata~dor

I'ma MOTOR-ROLL-YA***** like a stray kid sucking on SEMEN******
Learnt to swing, want to perch on my wings, I'm the only original like SEAMAN*******

Brace yourself use your d*ck for the mic u just met your water loo
We throw u bananas cause u do what monkeys do

am a changed man now , its love i give now /so haters don't even persist
my bars keeps flowing/ u want to help me/nigga i don't need an NBA assist

drop this shit like I aint never left like your hemroid
do this shit every now and again spin like a movie house spin the celluloid

We Restore Africa's Pride(RAP) by the sick metaphors and wordplay/
Pledge 2 the game after my tongue is bruised this Foreplay

No mercies, see. . I don't talk sippin drugs, I speak-a bustin yer trachea(a speaker, bustin a track here)
With punches, sims and malteserz (multis, ahh), i'ma complete the house by putting an arc here!(architect)