[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