timecop28:
Well, tell that to Canibus..The man who spit that..If na Modo talk say "N**** you're a joke, we laugh at you like hehehe" una for don comot hin head..But it's Papoose...so it's allowed..lol

coogar:

i doubt modenine stans even know what multis are....



canibus has an excellent pen game - he's scientific and i feel his lyrics but no one can touch eminem's lyricism.

timecop28:
Now it's Canibus..No shakes abi..he is still a dope MC ..I'm getting you.

Nuzo':


All genres of music should be given airing time? Why?
Are radio stations, Djs and music promoters running a charity organisation?

Listen, as much as music promoters has an influence on how certain songs are accepted in the society...its very minute. None will be willing to loose his audience cos of the likes of Mode9.

Now, who are their audience? Danfo drivers, hawkers, mechanics, wizkid wannabe, traders and tomatoe sellers (be aware that this group of people are majority of the population). Then imagine tunning in to coolFm and having some dude rap all day with big grammar.

CoolFm will shut down in a week!

timecop28:
Now it's Canibus..No shakes abi..he is still a dope MC ..I'm getting you.

timecop28: course he is. I don't dispute that..Just letting y'all see your hypocrisy and let u know you're blinded by hate.
If Canibus spits a line, it is crack to you. But if a Nigerian spits the same, it is wack to you.
Now how do you xplain that?

Jamji: Please who has mode 9 "elbow room". Abeg help.

timecop28: course he is. I don't dispute that..Just letting y'all see your hypocrisy and let u know you're blinded by hate.
If Canibus spits a line, it is crack to you. But if a Nigerian spits the same, it is wack to you.
Now how do you xplain that?

timecop28:
Same Cassidy that said "U wear tight clothes, but your flows aint tight to me" on the same song? or "If your flow is sick, i disinfect you/ If you're plugged in, I disinfect you"
Abeggi!

coogar:

i doubt modenine stans even know what multis are....



canibus has an excellent pen game - he's scientific and i feel his lyrics but no one can touch eminem's lyricism.

Suigenerisshegs:
You gotta travel into space to get it.
Truth be told,Mode9 is a joke...He is being flattered with the self acclaimed title of "the best Nigerian rapper' yet he's almost irrelevant. Search for his best songs on google and you'll get no result,Wikipedia doesn't know he exists,he doesn't appear on the lists of artistes companies might sign a deal with.The guy will do himself some good if he has a rethink.
Commercial rap over hardcore rap.

thegoodjoehunt:
We are on a different page.on the Canibus chapter. That guy is completely nuts.

My mind is travelling,
Like a Javelin,
To stab you,
In your abdomen.

I got cast out of heaven for treason,
I got cast out of the garden of eden,
For letting that reptilian beast in...Canibus.

It seems he never found his meds.

coogar:

bis is a god of rap - when it comes to extreme metaphors and punchlines, he's the best that ever did it. eminem is the king of multis, rhyming words that shouldn't even rhyme on paper plus he could make good music out of his kind of lyrics......

the first eminem song i heard was "brain damage" in 99 and i became an instant fan from the first verse....the multis were crazy and he was telling a story and maintaining the same rhyme pattern for about 6 lines.

thegoodjoehunt:
Brain Damage,
Ever since the day I was born,
Drugs were what they used to say I was on,
They say I never knew which way I was going,
But everywhere I went they keep playing my Song.

taiocol: X.O Senavoe
The Outlook’s bright, that’s the
Word, all I do is Excel
And Casey Anthony rappers, my
flow should be on the pill
The Lyrical Dangote, even Aliko
couldn’t get on this ‘bill’
Last year I watched this from my
office – now I’m here – Surreal!
Pray for me, I’m spittin’ in a sick
way, and I’m (Azikwe Nnamdi) –
Truth!
Yeh “We Are Africans – Awoo!”
But the rap crown was roaming
(Roman) and so I ceased her
(Caesar) – Poof!
Talking ‘racks on racks on racks’?
‘Maybachs on bachs on bachs’?
Not stopping ’til Fortune
companies hire Blacks on Blacks
Dagrin and Amy Winehouse, RIP!
Now “Back to Black” E.T.
I B-E-T that if yo B C’s D’s (b****/
baby sees these)
She will press ‘pause’ (paws) on
me, like I’m E-V-E
The sickest lyricist to spit it
infinite in minutes is winning
would dream it like Hakeem but
now like Brixton I’m “innit” (in it)
U see I sawed this beat, its now
an eye sore in the I.C.U.
Buzzing ’bout who the best be(e)
?
I’m all 3 … Minus 2!
Ice Prince
Yea…Iceprince
I am so amazing
I am never blazing
I am flier than the birds, there’s
no caging
I am sitting on the heads, I am
like a basin
I shot it down from Las Gidi to
Beijing
Only keep it side line when i am
on the pinch
Life is not fair, so I thinking how
to bleach
But when it gets dark, I see
through the eclipse
I don’t even need a hook, my
bars are like fish
Yea, my pro flow is like propane
Fly like a pigeon (pidgin), English
is broken
See me cracking up and I ain’t
even joking
One time for me and you, you get
no thing
I mean nothing, I spits offhand
I lay you down on the ground
like a coffin
I murder any Emcee, I know they
offspring
Reload the booth and hook it
down like a cufflink
Sauce Kid
If you expect the unexpected
Then it becomes expected
So why expect respect
Or get disrespected
We all got different views but yo
check this perspective
I’m in with the in crowd; I don’t
know where the rest is
The game can’t be told my dawg
you just gotta learn it
Yo who gonna respect the
wages gotta earn it
I’m from a grimy hood, my goons
don’t fight fair
We scare through the night, give
Freddy Krueger nightmares
My name on the line and at least
I’m on half
I learned some old English
studied some new math
Created my own lane and I ran in
my own path
So when people say they better
than Sauce I just laugh
Yo, you got this cats thinking like
they could test
You just need to get better quit
claiming like you the best
And to the judge, this is 25 to life
My name is Sauce Kid and I just
murdered the cypher…easy
Naeto C
Yes Boss
Super C
Attitude still stank
That’s why they sit getting gas
like the fuel tank
Big stacks, pocket needs new
spanks
I am just breaking more bread
than the bad baker
See anything less is a hard sell
I beg shift, clear road and then
park well
There’s only 12 peeps in my
cartel
Rappers turn around me like a
carousel
By the time I made my first 6M
(million),
You were riding Jinchengs
Cos the king’s swag needs blue
like the bic pen
I am not cheap baby boy
I like the big spend
Cos I am a boss and you living in
the kid’s pen
Now lets separate the boys from
the men
I make more money, I don’t need
that many friends
Whatsup
You know I did it all for the Naira
My name is Naeto C and this is
BET the cypher
Yes Boss
Modenine
I sport all white stuntin like am
playin cricket
U in the background chirping u
playing cricket
Funny pants like u lil wayne kick
it
Protesting against me lames
picket
U won’t be fly if u bought a plane
ticket
Look ma word plays incredible
fam
To get into ma rhyme book u
need a retinal scan
Stake out the doberman in d
sentinel van
The definition of a heckler
unintentional fan
Blow me pause homie u full of
baloney
Phonies creeping and crawling
without spines
Double jeopardy u get blinded
and outshined
I burn mics leave nothing but
charred outlines
The last time I was outrhymed I
was about nine
No five plank a bee hive
Better yet strap weights on deep
sea dive
M.I
M.I
Yo listen
I’m the resolution of the
revolution of hip-hop because it’s
Africa season and this is the
evolution
Word play, I’m killing it lyrical
execution
My style is fresh like its erudition
What I do to 16s it must be
statutory
Forensics in the laboratory try to
gather for me
Route to find to catch and stone
me
But I am so evil they should get a
pastor for me
Before a confrontation, so what’s
the complication?
The best rapper pound for
pound any denomination
My skills above my alibi or my
corroboration
So bring your allegation
I will reallocate them
Yea I am reckless, and I’m
everything you looking for:
craigslist
I bring the drama to your
doorstep: Netflix
All I spit is right the flow is
ambidextrous
I cross BET the cypher off my
checklist
And I am done

coogar:


These are the results of a thousand electric volts
A neck with bolts, "Nurse we're losin him, check the pulse!" A kid who refused to respect adults
Wore spectacles with taped frames and a freckled nose

the day nigerian rappers especially modenine can write intelligently like this with 6 multis - he would get my respect. this is lyricism - only rappers with an excellent pen game can do this.

runzlord:
Xo senavoe! Alwaes on point! Btw, which of
Xo track is dat?

thegoodjoehunt:
What I like of Em is when his punchlines have Two meanings.
Like the one I posted above or,
You couldn't make this crowd,
Throw up their hands,
Even if they put their fingers in it.

coogar:

first verse on brain damage....

"These are the results of a thousand electric volts
A neck with bolts, "Nurse we're losin him, check the pulse!"
A kid who refused to respect adults
Wore spectacles with taped frames and a freckled nose"

the day nigerian rappers especially modenine can write intelligently like this with 6 multis - he would get my respect. this is lyricism - only rappers with an excellent pen game can do this.

coogar:

that's double entendre.....most of them are good at that...

runzlord: More of MI!

4 horse men

VERSE 1 (M.I):
It's the sign of the ending of days,
I gotta still put my pen on a page,
How many times i got em singing my praise,
Thinking the infinite times thatyou could mind spit my intimate lines in a age,
What am i made of, same shit thats in a grenade,
Just know you can't pull the pin and be safe
Niggas tryna be brave got less than one sixth of a minute to pray,
Am like a ref in this bitch see I'm not in it to play,
Huh, The four horsemen, ha apocalypse,
I'm Mephistopheles, they cant conquer us,
When the stars align in its divine time,
You gon run in and punish you son its the end of mankind,
The fun is just hunting these cunts niggas they cant ryhme,
Loose tie your loose round 20 niggas same damn time,
Giving you definition of hangtime,
My flows disgusting, they throwing it up like a gang sign,
Meanwhile i break em down like an enzyme,
My team like a pig ticket, we been fine,
We do the impossible walk ona water,
Then take in a pot of the water walked on,
Bless it and drink wine.

taiocol: Verse 1: Loose Kaynon
I'll like to meet you if i can, Ma
You're fly goddamn
You're picture perfect, Instagram
Ma
Say cheese for the camera
I'll like to kiss you if I can
Take you home, dismiss that man
Baby, I know you need a man
that is young and fly
and I'm on my Peter Pan, you got
the glow
Many chicks here, but you i gotta
to know
So go tell your friends you gotta
go
Don't worry about shit, I got the
doe, Ah!
See you are the kind of chick that
I cant take my mind off
So grab your purse, baby time's
up, lets go somewhere they cant
find us, find us
Chorus
Girl, I came to party, Ma demo
You know I love that body, O
gbono
No time to waist the roll
Girl, whine up your waste and
roll
O sha shin jo ooo
O sha shin jo ooo, O sha shin jo
uuu (ehhh) (X3)
O sha shin jo ooo, O sha shin jo
uuu
Verse 2: Loose Kaynon
Chill, what you wanna do? you
wanna try something new? cool
Ma, you putting on a show, I
must be a hater, I'm trying to
boo you
Naah, that's love, I address you
tight like a glove
I'm kinda high, you my buzz, I
like the way you do what you
does
Ah, Chill, I cracked the code, you
could tell that man he gotta go
Keep it on a low, nobody gotta
know, I'm in my zone, but not
the bro
Chill, I see what you doing, you
got this boys in a trance by the
way that you dance
Girl, I'm not pursuing, Its been a
good night, baby why ruin?, why
ruin?
Chorus
Verse 3: Loose Kaynon
Go shawty, oya ju di, Its your
birthday, oya ju di (X2)
Let's party, and bullshit
and party and bullshit (X2)
and bullshit, and party and
bullshit and play