Daphantom: Off the dome . . . #saveFFR
I'm dropping his head/ for talking misled/
cos my lines furnished this nest/ damn the rubbish he said/ go back to the jungle, here's not a place for monkey bis-ness!/
my versitility meets valour/ but y'all barely spit without flaws/ push y'all over the cliff . . . And Im just testing gravitys action/
Ninja's claiming they straffing hoes/ and slack deep throats/
But behind the scenes, their a$$ hardly close/ like Matt Dallas/
I don't mean to rattle the faker/ cos Im far ahead in acres/
he better not startle this slayer/ for I mar teens like the napoli player!/
Niggs better know i run this thread/ if they feel tough and bred/ Im pumping techs/ to floor the nerds/ tic tac toe on their metatarsals . . And the resistance is four-feeted!/
I respire lines/ mixed with cyanide/
And dynamites/ with dents that leave you spinning in circles like spiral lines/
He's burnt by My aura of Scrorching flames/ his sacral tucked in shame/
another d¤ggy trait/
Or Is it a strap on this waist?/ spontaneous oscillations . . . He already bumped his mates/
Ibime been exuding mind blowing scripts/ and ema showing us what flowing is/
I'll never forget how streetz owned Ibis/
And that clever dude dbr who was always bold with lyrics/
That turned men to misfits/ and bones to biscuits/
He's better find time to visit this abode/
Not with hols excuse . . . But with lyrics/
ONE

GLACIERZ!:
FFR Friday morning freestyle. . .


Hold ya biros/receive the lecture. . .while i flow ma bio/
and get full concentration. . .as u puff acid fumes. . .when u smoke amino/

the goats and rhinos/are yu blokes that shayo/
while i ball hard on the net. . .my goals are Taiwo's/

so i murder with aim/brother restrain. . .or u stutter in pain/
i remain a real nigga like footballer Higuain/

so get ur face covered in shame/or its u hunger will claim/
some niggas sing my 'chorus'. . .and others 'refrain'!/

i smoke blunt. . . with cold rum/but never forget to hold gun/
ever ready to fire niggas. . .but u 'fire flies' . . .like glow worm!/

ima crush with the liver/hushing a nigga/im forking a woman. . .while puffing a cigar/
but any fàggot. . .thinking of entering my 'man hole'. . .will get 'flushed in a sewer'!/

i flow from Rome to Libya/these lame rappers own the wheelchair/
am so far from yu. . . try to 'Near Me' . . .and get blown to Niger!!/

Ice freezed a laser/so any nigga test me, met his creator/
u cant punch. . .but 'Ice box' like refrigerator!/

ye fakes heard/am a great lord/slayed lots. . .with stakes hurled/
in Authurian Legend. . .i killed 'King Fisher'. . .but u niggas be hunting lake birds!/

and ima superhuman/when i was done forking a cuban woman/
on our honeymoon. . .she turned a lunar mutant!!/

One!

T-Bow:
#operation save FFR

Niggas Like Ice Berg aint really cold/
why is he acting tough its bout time the truth is told/
the fact is nobody would Dig your verses even if they were gold/
the old midget better stop reaching for ibime's throne/
cause its way above his height he will break his own back bone/
since the swine is spineless niggas find it hard to have his back/
im not sayin his rich but his verses barely got sense like trump's money bag/<cents>
infact this goes to show baggers are not chosers hence he didnt chose this beef/
like a crip turn blood i just came outta the blue and dissed the cheif/
its all games and fun until introduced dicks to nuns speach to puns and geeks to guns/

my name is T-BOW im just a freshman

GLACIERZ!:
Hehe. . .
we bringing her back #LongLiveFFR, buh fùck it. . .

Im eating tortilla in my jet. . .he's eating plane diet/nigga shutup. . .stay quiet/how can Prince frame highness?/
dont dispute this. . .or a Ring of Fire match will prove am Bray Wyatt/

I should abolish this fool/then punish him too/hyping cats. . .thinks his rubbish is true/
nigga u stoop too low at their feet. . .soon u'ld begin to polish the shoes/

i think something's wrong with the guy/he shouldnt front with the rhymes/that he's better than those with stuff that they bite/or knows cats that fought with the scythe/
cos he comes to spit only once in a while/

someone tell the grasshopper/to seek his fam quaters/leave rap for the hardworkers/he's the lazy type. . .a wack fùcker/
writes once in a year. . .then comes to claim a bad brother/but im the type that will knot off a tie. . .to knock up a guy. . .like the transporter/
one tell the black sùcker/i said. . .when this King flow at 'high voltage'. . .Prince should 'step down'. . .like 'transformers'!!/

Ibime, in your last lines, you spoke well/but i smile at ur first two bars. . .they both tell/you're a goat mehn/on the mountains, go yell/how u see me flow hell/

ok, infact. . .my cóck is black/i dont tell you this. . .that u may cum 'n wànk/if your thought is fast/u'ld know i head to a funny fact/ima hòrny cat/remember yo wife?. .how i tore the pant/just to touch the glans/yes! I fúcked her and equally, she fùcked me back/only how Newton's third law enact!/

you are a depressed and sad badger/with stupid character/u lack manners/and still claim King. . .even as a bland rapper/
but if you dont restrain. . .i'll march farther/take your 'castles', but thats not the hard matter/and if your 'queen' act harder. . .i attack faster/as i send 'pawns' after u. . . like a 'grandmaster'!/

GLACIERZ!:
Hehe. . .

I should abolish this fool/then punish him too/hyping cats. . .thinks his rubbish i tsrue/

cos he comes to spit only once in a while/

at 'high voltage'. . .Prince should 'step down'. . .like 'transformers'!!/

Ibime:
Step-down or watch your soldiers re-volt . like transformers/

Ema prince:

You crave to spar/but I'll only play with words/and brake ur jaw/
I'll bring ur 'untimely' end within a 'minute' without giving it a 'second' thought/
You've taken part/in maybe four/..recording losses in all the battles that Glaciers fought/
He might be a 'wounded Lion' . but attacking a group of hyenas will only make it worst!/
Ibime left a naked scar/ . . now I'll have the devil burning/
Ya transformer line's a 'blast from the past'. . like September eleven bombing/
I'll keep the cretin mourning/..earth disasters,they blame it on me/
My boiling flows will melt 'Iceberg' and increase the sea levels leading to heavy flooding/
My lyrics educating surely/..I'm so demanded and won't come back soon/
I'm seen once in a while like federal uni lecturers attending classes in other schools/
So why does it bother you/ . . that I gave props to those that props are due/
These people paved the way . . and created the 'channel' that 'discovered' you/
I'll put this man through pain/ . . but what do I stand to gain?/
He's known for loosing . but trying to fly over me,he'll crash-land his plane/
dude,I'm a gentleman/ . . but if he brings war to face me/
my inner being will take over and cut the 'square-head' into four places!!!/

ILLScripts:
ok,lets COME HERE WITH OUR PIX....cos I Swear THIS NIGGA IS AN EMBER/...hes soo dark,so THE BIG FACT IS,AM CENTRED/...to worry If non of THESE NINJAS THINK AM BETTER/...cos blaq sooo "skinny and rope-like",that when he Was being Given birth to?? The Nurse almost 'Cut him and..........."DELIVER THE PLACENTAS!!!!!!!!!!!

Ema prince:

My lyrics educating surely/..I'm so demanded and won't come back soon/
I'm seen once in a while like federal uni lecturers attending classes in other schools/
So why does it bother you/ . . that I gave props to those that props are due/
These people paved the way . . and created the 'channel' that 'discovered' you/

qEekzEe:
Yo sista called! Ah waz lyk! If She's on it! Im comming/sure mxt yall didnt get dat!! Ah mean if she's on heat! Im cummming/

qEekzEe:
Whyl brawlin me u get yo lip torn? Omo! Datz yo cup of tea/

DBR: Dont call this a come back pple. .
These are not even barz. .no punch to metas, .just events of the past weeks. .
This was tough to pen, retirement can sure make a guy really rusty. .



True story. .unrehearsed. . .
wifey chillin in Amsterdam. .gotta get ma 2 kids to her/
been away 2wks, shud meet up in Uk . .cos damned, i miss her/
but when shit hits the fan, fam' . .it hits it so well/
cos friday nite. .duty call. .Ceo said D, u aint goin nowhere!/

this' no booty call. .penalty of leadership. .sometime it sucks/
WTF! . .on this vacay iv put lots bucks, can it be worse?/
just a fuss. .been in wars. . was I'm heading Canary Wharf/

damn! head spinning. .confused. .but i knu wat to do/
resolute. .saturday nite. .off to London 3 of us flew/
touch down Heathrow . .
sunday 5:05am dew. .a changed point of view/
took a nap. .8pm hopped in jag. .11pm, flew. .
phheeww!! monday 5:09am back in 9ja with MMA crew!/
but y'all knew. .D been fly since get go. . so this aint even news/
i need to get away. .deep down i knu i paid ma dues/

cos D played his part for his department b4 he deParts/
4 days later. .immigration stare at me queer cos I'm back at the spot!/
have plans to aaiting at d port of West India Docks. ./
i'm about the paper dawgs. .watch out for waste from the Isle of Dogs/

mehn. .i deserve these weeks at the Executive Marriott Apartments. ./
where i sit to execute this lyrics wit ma mac pro as the parchment/
getting chauffeured in Jags and benzes. .plannin a charriot compartment/

phuck d black cabs, ,black benzes. .im sticking with d black Jags../
grown man swag . .none u sissy posies hitting me with the gay jabs/

feasts in Manhattan Grills. . .shuttin down restaurants in Cobot place. .
evenin strolls in the square. .getting unruly with wifey so cudnt cavort babes/
Boisdale. . La Tasca for some spanish cousine. . West india Quay/

Cineworld with the kids. .splurgin like i got money in the keys/
don't tryna diss. .
webbed feet. .i dodge shots..cos been feeding at Dock MasterHouse/
touring. .shoppin. . spoiling ma spouse . .cos I'm d master of ma house/
off to Romford in a bit for a week. .to make that suburban town rouse. . .

oNe

Ibime:

Hahaha. . . . Canning Town tins!!

As a man of the manor, allow me the honour to educate you on the pronunciation of West India "keys".

Boisdale. . La Tasca for some spanish cousine. . West india Quay/

Cineworld with the kids. .splurgin like i got money in the keys/
don't tryna diss. .

Daphantom: You know something/ My flows morbid/ with strokes hurting/
Im sub-zero with the cold touches/ I evelope paper boys with daily punches . . And turn postmen to post morten!/
Bullets get sprayed/ I make lyrical thespians retract their 'c/o too' . . . Moment I exhale!/
when my vexing starts/
peers git smacked/
Im best with bars/ I pounce and the vet retracts/ cos if he Trigger my rage . . . I'll chop off his Index fingers!/
I vanquish with blistering katon/ any filty maggot/ that thinks he's hardcore/ some will feel they're tough/
But I whisper a 'Boo!' . . . and they already pissing their shorts!/
I impale and injure/ they get dismayed and withdraw/
I'm light years ahead . . So If they buzz . . . I'll punch and leave em flying to infinity and beyond!/
I excite the fans/ as I let fly these bars/ next hyping starts/ but you couldn't 'milk the crowd' . . . If you were a diary' man!/
Fork all this/ I'm chuck norris/
I draw guns . . . If you gay . . . Then I C.o.c.k it/
I Illuminate the solar system . . with my shine . . that penetrate the gravity of suns orbit!/
if you assemble ya colleagues . . I'll punch with the constitution . . so they get a taste of a Law feast!/
the plan is laid out/ you can't make the main bout/ with those puns that are played out/ he's barely balling . . while Im jersey sure . . like snooki and J-wow!/
Im a beast in every sense/
my students will brutally teach the lessons Learnt/
moment I show on the warfront. . Lieutenants flee and commanders. . . Develop speech impediments!/
So many niggas with weak spits/
I'll turn your mics to pigsticks/
if any beetch squeak/ I burn em to ashes . . Its not hate . . Im simply carrying out the order of the phoenix!!/
they laud my eclectic manner/ i wonder why airmark is feeling involved . . . cos he's deranged in the skull/ Ill Iron his head and straighten his thoughts . . if he thinks his resistance is a 'pressing matter'!/
oNe

Joshuabase: Ibime abeg pop thread Fo̶̷̩̥̊͡Я ♍Ƹ̴ vs sleakid . . 16 lines with personals . . . We drop Tuesday afternoon I've got church 2mao

Daphantom:
I post remains of the sumptious meal/
to his mum's torn crib/ its thanksgiving sunday . . . And he's the burnt offering!!/

pitchfockin . The way she grip my balls with both hands . . She must be a whiz at super rugby!/

oNe[/quote

airmark:

Fresh faces appearing here like we producing new naira notes/

intelligent

[quote author=GLACIERZ!]

WTF!!!! Ema Prince, dópest verse from u i have ever seen. . . .OMG!!!

I'll bring ur 'untimely' end within a 'minute' without giving it a 'second' thought/

Ya transformer line's a 'blast from the past'. . like September eleven bombing/

My boiling flows will melt 'Iceberg' and increase the sea levels leading to heavy flooding/

DAFORK!!!! It is bursting my head...

Ibime: Which time be Mikuz vs mistaking[b][/b] deadline. I go pop am later today. I'm behind.

Ibime: Which time be Mikuz vs mistaking deadline. I go pop am later today. I'm behind.

T-Bow:
A virgin called marry gave birth without any penatration/
so since thats possible im guessing seeing a dj on text is no hellusination/
But my presence in nairaland is like an arbotion pill to his fatouse text or anythin he ever spat/
cause even if he took a pictures with terrorists pointin pistols at I he still wouldn't pose a threat/
i write to my heart beat so no DJ switches will tune me down/
the only reason nobody gon fill your shoe when you gon is cause they those of a clown/so like a corrupted CD this DJ can't play me nigga/
not cause im out of his legue like i was kicked outta fifa/
his broke as Bleep so he better not claim he makes it rain cause i will set it on fire like adel/
and put this "man on fire" like the nigga denzel/
the dude is ugly as Bleep girls who *falls for your type* always *blame it* on the alcohol like jamie fox did/
you wackness is reallt a wonder like the pyramid/
so since you a DJ on text i will let you decide which beat your death was served in/