Monoflow niggas aint got half my skill/
Yall funny type nuccas make me laugh for real/
Yall softer than a daffodil/ but its a fact I'm ill/
Pound for pound, every verse worth like half a mill/
I got the mass appeal/ and cadillac on platinum wheels/
If y'all don't my swag, then go swallow a bag of pills/
Yall better go draft ya will/ cos you know this savage kill/
I don't care how many chicks you got. . .cos you a faggit still/
I pack the steel/ to blast ya quill/
I control the match with skill/
So yall ballers can't get no results here. . after nil/
I rap for real/ something that you have to feel/
To get that cash I will/ break through the Gates and batter Bill/
My la' famil/ a bunch of angry cats that steal/
Yall survive the tornado. . but you'll die in the afterspill/

Am a dam, yes I leak, flows keep coming,
Thermally energetic, kids here dont toil me/
I breach the codes, cos y'all cant decode,
'ven when you transcribe, encryption too old/

I still got my crown, you keep worshiping
I still own the frown, shhh! stop gossiping/
Am costing this, you causing sh1t,
If am bossing you, you washing dish/

I smoke the beef, you mockingly stiff,
Babies dont sniff, dogs, thugs do if, /
But I want y'all lean back, off-track!
I take my ring back, cos of you wack/

I dont wrestle with w@nks, skip the sta's
I just battle with life like real gangstars/
I make the bars, I spit chronic bars,
Yes! I am ill, I nod lorries and stock cars/

That's insane homie, none's sane (homie)
I remain the deadliest cat, I got mane (homie)/
I spit crack like failed buildings,
You sh1t lack substance, mere lipids/

OldSync. . .?? Hehehe. Where'z you been, homey?

@ibime
take it easy , ur killing it already , i think u should put all this on audio

@oldsync
where u been since , 4yrs ago

Bigups 2 y'all kicking. . But dat slimshays last lines were siiick!! Tha pick up and hung up one. .

Ma tot . . Just vibe with me . . .


Who else is as consistent . . from pages to pages/
who kept this b![i]t[/i]ch oiled n hot . . with rages from ages/
DBR!. . now y'all stickin lil dik in . . cos i set the stages/
but i alredi fukked it so bad . . left vaccum deep as hades!/

so u b![i]t[/i]ch ni99as cant fill it . . dik too small to grace this/
foes, i razed from different races . . left trail that blazes/
blazed satan . . shook God's hand . .boyz iv been to places/
this dude cant just get off ma te[i]$[/i]tis . . no matter where it faces/

his structure boringly d same . . he's just stuck on the basics/
i hold it down and u cant raise it . . u made a mark . . i erase it/
displaced it . .ma top notch lyrics. .only fools tryna debase it/
ur b![i]t[/i]ch says im on point wheneva i come . . ma semen neva wasted!/

told y'all i stopped battlin . . cos i was label a sadist/
wasnt lookin for beef . . still they found where ma plate is/
so i place braces in cases for haterz . . put em all in their places/
he babling . . ma wordplay knowledge, real . . his are merely traces/

got fans . . but deep oppositions . . yea DBR faces/
90210 wit d barz . . a punch gives them a face lift/
their Wacks Print verses . . can neva match the rhyme he Laces/
he chases em down . . now the top is where his space is!/


oNe

DBR:

Ma tot . . Just vibe with me . . .


Who else is as consistent . . from pages to pages/
who kept this b![i]t[/i]ch oiled n hot . . with rages from ages/
DBR!. /

dope !, dbr who kept this place hot from century to centuries, o4ka

Niggas calling my name should beware of the Lord/
cos last battle, he was too weary. . .to carry the cross/
He think he Damocles. . . Ill prepare him a sword/
and bury this hog/ in a cemetary or burial ward/

My area broad/ I stretch across Iberian Azores/
My trajectory dissecting through a variant course/
He must be drunk off that Sherry and Sauce/
cos beef with me. . . is something he can barely afford!/

He just envy my floss/ I wonder how he bearing the loss/
cos last time, he got phucked like Bavarian whores/
He better stick close to merrier shores/
That thin line between life and death. . .he'll get ferried across!/

My baptism of fire. . . leave this Presybyterian floored/
ask any American or Aryan broad/ how much Im very adored/
My raps attract some heavy applause/
even from niggas who got they hands chopped off. . .  .by Sharia laws!/

Im the Monoflow King, he just an Area boss/
and no dey ask if na keystyle. . . clearly, of course!/
Im airing this fraud/ How dare you compare him to God?/
I render him extinct. . . like a Sumerian horde/

DBR:

this dude cant just get off ma te[i]$[/i]tis . . no matter where it faces/

his structure boringly d same . . he's just stuck on the basics/
i hold it down and u cant raise it . . u made a mark . . i erase it/
displaced it . .ma top notch lyrics. .only fools tryna debase it/

Ibime:

He just envy my floss/ I wonder how he bearing the loss/
cos last time, he got phucked like Bavarian whores/

Hehehe

Heart Attack

Haha, James tainz 4 d props.
Eldee I join my hehehe with urs. Are you preparing the warcraft. I smell a massa. . .sorry battle!

Ibime:


I got some urgent advice/ Dont swim against torrents/
Im like voltage. . . niggas cant resist whats current/
Its quite clear/ this nigga is deluded to fight here/
If wishes were horses. . . Ima turn into his night mare!/


I spit like Ja Rule. . . not cause he got a nice flow/
but cos Im known to murder ink. . . when I strangle a biro/

So call ya wolves, Im tearing ya goons/to prepare you a suit/
and make you wear wolf. . . like you stared at the moon/



Battling me's a real hassle/ so feel free to feel shackled/
I school him. . . and put him on suspension. . . like a wheel axle!/


Ive travelled the world like a phucking pilgrim/
Last time this nigga left home. . . his mother almost killed him!/

I got rhymes for days, I aint stingy man/
My flow generate whats!!!. . . . like Kainji Dam!/

Ibime is the illest being alive. . . period!!

Lol. .Mobinga. .when will u stop faintin, havin heart attack. .and d likes

Once again vibe wit me. .


i neva set out to write wat will make d pple applaud/
it comes naturally . .  cos wat I pen is A+/

all d lame shots  u took at me . . I parry em all/
He trynna box wit a boss . . I greet his fist wit a saw/

too Ill . . his lil score left his fingerz infested wit  sore/
he walkin d road of damascus . . but  met DBR  his lord/

ma shine blind him like saul . . then commission him like paul/
aint even  wordplayin yet . . but ma words leave him appalled/

b-tch! stop neighing in awe . . like a Puzzled horse . . get your beef Across/
y shudd  I envy your flaws . . when I shut u down like a MS door./

u'z  a worshiper blessed by  ma presence . . ma skill u adore/
The saviour of/ your dead career . . for u weak mortal I  carry d cross/

he swore while I snored . . that he wdnt lemme  soar/
but i give him US VP treatment . .  his vitals I'l gore!/

tore u up . . u won  battle . . overall I won a war/
truth be told . . d round u won was just a show proof for all/

yet I sodomize u badly lyrically . . left your as$ scourged/
u know it . . i make u relevant that y u keep comin for more/

Burst oceanic flow. . u dwarf's source trickle from a straw/
seen beta lines . . d generic s[i]h[/i]!t your hypeman quoted aint new to us!/

u Atom ant . . cant reproduce d verbal Nucleus  I draw/
sharin' ma tot . . your life  just a dream . . not a war of words at all/

so row your boat n roar . . u wudnt bridge dam. . if I rest on ma oars/
fukk pedal to the metal . . i crush skull when i floss!/

oNe

He wanna monoflow rap, but can't handle the pace/
My anvil erase/ any sample or trace/ of this manical case/
I'm from the most tyranical race/
He just got a motormouth. . .so Ill fix his mechanical face!/

In the club, I throw Benjies for the dancers to chase/
but his @ss throw nought. . .so he'll get landed in space!/
I spit multies when I damage the place/
cos I'm the monoflow King. . .he a monosyllabic disgrace!/

I'm the savage/ doing damage/ to this African Ape/
My bars got him locked down. . .in an animal cage/
This faggit will get manically rap.ed/ by a mechanical lathe/
He's actually straight/. . but enjoys having pistons rammed up his gape!/

He must be high off that Brandy and Chase/
I put his soul under my feet. . like its his sandal I laced/
I'm high speed like a camera chase/
Dump him in the sulo. . .cos this nigga been branded a waste/

Talking about some great wordplay that he managed to lace?/
That aint a case he can validly make/
cos if I'm being candidly straight. . .
after my magnum came loud, he got ran off the stage!!/

word to whom it may concern

freestyle off the top like a ladies brassiere
these two mcs will melt like a glacius glacier
talking tough on how u spit the hardest
dude your wack , on audio we know your the wackest
am the realest in here, yall fake like 3d animations
talking bout who run the streets.04ka's the only definition
one is the king of multis /the other the king of wordplays
nuff said/ we all know u both come hard only at foreplays
nls most respected methusella /1000 years of lyrical insanity
no comparision/am known to spit bars with disrespectin profanities
i been crip walkin since infantry/u niggas been dancing ballerina
claiming u aint gays/but yall been screaming hey macarina
king of the arena/i never respect the lyrical calendar
battle with me/u get eaten up like your gurls' vaggiinaa

Hehehe Ibis. .
U r a distraction o. .been at a conference. .I'ma holla once I get off. Good lookin.
oNe

Asphyxiating. . . . Crawling on the ground. . . . . Dies

04kaa:

word to whom it may concern

freestyle off the top like a ladies brassiere
these two mcs will melt like a glacius glacier
talking tough on how u spit the hardest
dude your wack , on audio we know your the wackest
am the realest in here, yall fake like 3d animations
talking bout who run the streets.04ka's the only definition
one is the king of multis /the other the king of wordplays
nuff said/ we all know u both come hard only at foreplays
nls most respected methusella /1000 years of lyrical insanity
no comparision/am known to spit bars with disrespectin profanities
i been crip walkin since infantry/u niggas been dancing ballerina
claiming u aint gays/but yall been screaming hey macarina
king of the arena/i never respect the lyrical calendar
battle with me/u get eaten up like your gurls' vaggiinaa

Ofoka. . .TBH, i like this ya verse. Made me laugh. . .lol

@Mobinga
keep away from this thread if these lines are too difficult for you grab?

@Ibime and DBR
which of you guys bleeped the other's wife?
Una still dey chop this beef? . . .lol

Busy day mehn. .
Nonedaless . . vibe with me

All i need . . 1 press of insecticide to get rid of this pest/
he busy on quest to better me . . im busy confrencing n gettin cheques/
run this jest . . all over the thread. . witout losin a breath/
your skill when u racing . . cant match ma sleepin reflex!/

a mini spar wit u . . and u already holdin your chest. ./
panting . . rip and toss u your lungs . . so u can catch your breath!/

u asked your mirror who the best . . but ma image reflect/
i didnt say it . . but words hav it, i wordplay the best/
right . . but if u say they wrong i just hit u with left/
even multie . . mine is now puttin your best to the test!/

he's raised on mum's sore milk . . this sucker aint bustin the best/
u on a high way to death . . with the mess u express/

cos your relevance. . reminiscent of cheap LovePeddler's  evanescent scent/
put on weight . . dont die yet . . ma barz heavy to digest/
i bench press this Light weight ni99az. . im known to Oppress/
gosht u, walk on your celestial body . . i redefine star trek!/

your name was guest to death . .  i helped pull it out of casket/
yet, im known to molest and infest . .haterz and their chic who test/
a fartin late cummer . . i UnCloth your chic leave her hole in a mess/
still hard enuff to fukk u up. . after i'd had come on ho's br[i]e[/i]a$t!/

beware, those throwin shots at this vet. .never live to regret/
"soul n sandal"? "a[i]$[/i]sthrown out n space"?. . those old lines need rest/
and your forced "come loud-ay"line . . u n'i kno aint lyrical crest!
Pee all over u . . fukk Peace keeping . .u can call me reckless!


im outty.
oNe

@ Ofoka,

That Hey Macarena line got me LMAO



Quick one. . . . .



Them multies dont rhyme. . . . you confusing the rules/
Im ruthless and cruel/ He's useless. . .so Im abusing the fool/
Im truly a bull/ Chicks know me for using my tool/
Sue me, Im cool. . . . ya wife used to pursue me in school!/

Im removing this mule/ no matter which manouvre he pull/
He better learn, I burn mics. . . and I'ma use him as fuel!!/
Monoflow King. . .this nigga wanna ruin my rule/
He can have the throne. . . only after I poop in the stool!/

mykali:

Ofoka. . .TBH, i like this ya verse. Made me laugh. . .lol

@Mobinga
keep away from this thread if these lines are too difficult for you grab?

@Ibime and DBR
which of you guys bleeped the other's wife?
Una still dey chop this beef? . . .lol

You never still reply me oh. . . UP CHELSEA

Quick 2. .

Listen fukk face. .i dont intend to battle u/
But I'ma brag bout ma skill its gon rattle u/
Pple think u mysterious but see how I unravel u/
Dazzle u/ u sittin on your high horse. .fool I unsaddle u/

"he pull/as fuel/my rule/the stool/" your multies babble too/
Talkin bull bout rule. .your brain bred in a cattle skool/
U think u monstrous cos an ape r@ped n straddle u?
If ma wife caught u keyhole peepin. .she wuldda mangled u/

oNe

Why should I be keyhole peeping/ when I see no reason/
Every time you turn ya back. . .that cheap ho sneaking/
Don't act like its Greek that this negro speaking/
cos even you yourself know that she eat those se.men/

I should stop taking the pyss. . .but my amino leaking/
Don't test Ibi. . .cos he no weakling/
You a circus clown. . so pack ya bags. . .cos the freak show leaving/
Have his negros pleading. . .Ibi, please don't beat him!/
Do people need him?. . .so why is this mosquito breathing?/

Ibime:

Why should I be keyhole peeping/ when I see no reason/
Every time you turn ya back. . .that cheap ho sneaking/
Don't act like its Greek that this negro speaking/
cos even you yourself know that she eat those se.men/

I should stop taking the pyss. . .but my amino leaking/
Don't test Ibi. . .cos he no weakling/
You a circus clown. . so pack ya bags. . .cos the freak show leaving/
Have his negros pleading. . .Ibi, please don't beat him!/
Do people need him?. . .so why is this mosquito breathing?/

Bros DBR, if your wife dare stumble on these. . . I swear, She fit pack leave Your House oooo.

the man behind the name may be married, but DBR aint married . .
in real life no one can talk s[i]h[/i]!t bout a goddess naauw!


Ride wit me. .

this limped d[i]![/i]k's ho scream when my python pop her rear/
popped eye . . at the sight of ma huge tool . . a topper jet/

on top of that/u passin her lube . . watchin her gimme a dropper spread/
im ahead . . . this "gay n his b!t[/i]ch" give troopers a proper head/
fukk the "corpus" up . . with ma corporal doper verse/
figure out if u can^^^. . bet your brain popped and  bled!/

ma knowledge blaze mic . . blow speaker . . the show stopper here/
plank this [i]turtle . . saw off neck . . if he thinks we at loggerhead/

screw your slapdash verse . . but when u eat your supper bread. ./
remember im from painstakingly mixed flour. . a thoroughbred!/

i stomach your hardest flow . . im a belly whopper vet/
DBR busy gettin paid . . who sent this smelly pauper here?/

DBR:

the man behind the name may be married, but DBR aint married . .
in real life no one can talk s[i]h[/i]!t bout a goddess naauw!


Ride wit me. .

this limped d[i]![/i]k's ho scream when my python pop her rear/
popped eye . . at the sight of ma huge tool . . a topper jet/

on top of that/u passin her lube . . watchin her gimme a dropper spread/
im ahead . . . this "gay n his b!t[/i]ch" give troopers a proper head/
fukk the "corpus" up . . with ma corporal doper verse/
figure out if u can^^^. . bet your brain popped and  bled!/

ma knowledge blaze mic . . blow speaker . . the show stopper here/
plank this [i]turtle . . saw off neck . . if he thinks we at loggerhead/

screw your slapdash verse . . but when u eat your supper bread. ./
remember im from painstakingly mixed flour. . a thoroughbred!/

i stomach your hardest flow . . im a belly whopper vet/
DBR busy gettin paid . . who sent this smelly pauper here?/

Better they hide you BB or best still dey delete ur History, if nt. . . ehn ehn. . no talk say i no tell you o.

Now you re going Ruggedman on Ibis, shebi?

da-whizkid:

Now you re going Ruggedman on Ibis, shebi?

DBR is rich, the man behind the name isn't

@Whizkid. .LMAO. Nor worry. .ibime na BBking jnr,e go gimme tricks to delete permanently

@eldeegity. .
U kno betta nauww. .lol.

Good lookin'

oNe

How can DBR go Ruggedman on Ibi. Which money in get for bank?

I go holla back later.

oNe

@ DBR,

Arranging lyrics on BB is just a case of sending text or email to yourself, then just copy and paste on Nairaland when edited.

lol,u niggas are funny

remember im from painstakingly mixed flour. . a thoroughbred!/

DBR!!!

Both of una dey crase