Where's vhat sdc guy? Typinq thouqh

Deadshotz:
Ok lets kick som slant rhyming. . . ./
it's me the dude clothe in black linen. . . ./
get in d arena with me? U outa ur mind?
s0mn's wrong with ur clock . . .that's 'bad timinq'. . . ./
who thinks-ya-touqh, ? funny thinq's-ya-rouqh. . . . Stick a hoe in a hoe wetin i dy do? I dy find hymen. . . ./

yoh i grip garts
to slit wacks
and it's facts
that if u tryna wave hands at me , u get d clip clap. . . ./
my slugz hits fast
plus dix ma weak barz
wil rock ur sisterz
a punch to ur head , u bec0me 1 of the 'wise men' . . . I made u 'see starz' . . . ./
flip flap tru the niqqz verse
then kick tards with s0m quick barz
we see on the ground always
u be slipperz?
Buh i dy wake up late na me sleep pass

watch me attack d clown with matchets. . . .am kilinq d fun. .
Hands dripin wit blood
reelinq d pun
i quickli drop 'bodies' like a fake friend,
i just kil'd the dude
word in the street, it's in the 'news',
on the 'paperz'
body found
slugz in it? '442' yea
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.and it aint 'spoting life' !!!


SHOTZ

This is what I call...dead wack lines

Deadshotz:

sure i can do this? It'l be wack as ffuck lol

Who cares

Diss＠Bars
.
.
Freestyle. . .lemme diss u with anything that rhymes with 'wack' cos thats exactly how your lines are.

U post almost evryday yet no hails ur rap/
not even a single like. .mayne ur wack/
ur never going forward/
cos even in ma church choir. . .'Bass dey stay for back!!/

yes dats right u wack/
u a bleeping loser/
since u getting no attention. .it obvious ur 'Nobody'. .like post from a Anonymous user!!/

i'll keep telling u. .this bro is wack/
so i just have to make him quit and stop this trash/
killing him is nothing hard/
. . .check the flow for rank thread. . .everyone be dropping Bars!!/

dats our damn ritual/

cos if u talk-trash

and cant drop-Bars



...Lolx.......4NI

'''''''''''PAY BAK DISS @ CARTER'''''''''''''''

Hmmm..bars Being nice man has been crazy, to be candid/
but dis wacktard calld samuel is still a bitch pressing to be happy/
See i dress to kill, but this bitch . .
Keeps dressing to be fancy/

so while am d man n he stressin to be manly/
we knw he such a bitch,
his parents call him . .
A Blessing to his family!/

wahlai! Even girs boo this very folk/
me i get hoes and
puff kush in every zone/
wait, wait! look at him, he a hungry kid trynna hook wit wealthy homes/

let's talk food, aha! dude will rarely boast/
cos check d streets, u see him 'hang around restaurants' like the 'food is ready post!/

lmao! See i flow super/
metas, puns, evn mah
punches dey blow off ''carter'' loosers/
See ima king in the diz area, am the bro's ruler/

am d dawg, he d bitch n a real slow human/
so if the bitch wins this battle, make una knw say na courtesy . .
man dey Show woman!/

Also, i role wit wealthy lads . .

Cash, Owo, lots that got flows like a text battle criterion/
but he usually role wit is poor wack mates..... I mean lots dat cnt afford nyting personal, not even a ttext bbattle criterion/

so i punch him wit this text battle criterion/
cos samuel is so poor, he cudnt afford anything personal, not even a textbattle criterion!/

oh yes! Now havinn said that, i conclude he a joking fucker/
posing behind a stollen honda/
he ain a man, his mum confessed she birthed only daughters!/

so i block the bitch dude, then drag him to a lonely corner/
a couple punches to his face and he be'walking around with a fat eye' like a P.A to Rolling dollars!/

the gee been the fool/
saying he bang fine hot chicks in a pool/
shit! he gay, bring a guy n see the bro sink in d mood/

he getting D evyrwhere,he gettin nicked in a roof/
well! He can act blind to this, but he is like dared devil, i mean how he getting . .
A big D in the hood!/

ehn! Even as a gay, he the lame unstable cunt/
not some dame on levels, Bleep/
what am saying here is man bizniss, dnt u feign or meddle, nun!/

ask about me, i been known to tame some devîls, punks/
so moment i pop guns, he take to heels and 'will never stop running' like the 'game of temple run!/

lol. Ok lets discuss,
a lill science perhaps . .

science said man evolved from apes, but look at the carter lad again/
Smh...Wacko calln odas wackoes... bragn bout how he go realler' in text, pls look at the dirty lad again/

its clear,
evolution cudnt man tha ape/
i mean, evolution . . . .
saw his face and ran away!/

Then niiga u getting banned!!/

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Zap OFF KID

sosiqdude:


This is what I call...dead wack lines

Lwkmd.......

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I'm giant and tall/ Sharp shooter. . . I could hit a fly on the wall/
When these guns clapping. . .they bring the roof down. . . like Silas and Paul!/
Max best not call my name. . . unless he trying to fall/
I will literally nail his pupils to a bladder. . . so he can keep his eye on the ball!/
Prince my dawg. . . lemme say it again/ I take him as kin/
I won every category. . .but his punches were ahead. . . so I gave him the win/
Niggas gave Krone the W. . . cos they hating the King/
but any clown who claim he won on punches. . . will get grazed on the chin/
So if Max run his lip, he'll be heartlessly slaughtered/ when I carve him in quarters/
If he think we in the same boat. . . I'll have him 'jumping ship'. . . even if there's sharks in the water/
We ain't mates. . . I'm leisurely with flows and rhymes/ I make dough and shine/
Been busy buying another house. . . so fück if my battles didn't blow your mind/
In a week, I'm going back to Cuba/ Eating Camarones while you munching on cassava tubers/
So if he call my name, I'ma smack the junior/ cos even niggas from Winners Chapel know Max a loser/
I spill rotten flames/ Could pay your pops salary 10 times. . . yet you still dropping names/
I even make 'cash on my sickbed'. . . . that's 'ill gotten gains'!!/
while you scratch and borrow/ trapped in sorrow/ writing raps that's hollow/
First you'll get stabbed with bottles. . . then like 'good role models'. . . I got hard axe to follow!!/
Max is an irrelevant dude/ he ain't my level. . . let's tell him the truth/
I flatten your house like SCOAN. . . if I'm tryna 'level with you'!/
If he believe his fake hype/ I'll scare his living daylights . . .then beat him till the daylight/
In the morning, witnesses reported that he fell from a great height!/
This 'shark' doesn't play nice/ I'm Napoleon and Alexander to this gày dýke/
No need to mention Malcolm and Martin . . . he already scared of the 'Great Whites'!/
He'll take flight!/ . . .cos I'll have him quaking in his boots!/
I uproot Max, dust him down. . . and shake him to his roots!/
every punch hurts cos what I'm saying is the truth/
Years from now. . .he'll tell stories like Mallam Ilya. . . about the beatings Bis gave him in his youth!/



oNe

sosiqdude:


This is what I call...dead wack lines

Sosiq . . I knw ur lyrical police. .. . . Ffuckinq biter . . . .c0x i cauqht u bitinq at maestro in fb u hatinq. . . .go n learn bro b4 u cum hatinq. . . I've whop'd ya wack ass 3rice . . So . . Kip shut!!

Ibime:
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I'm giant and tall/ Sharp shooter. . . I could hit a fly on the wall/
When these guns clapping. . .they bring the roof down. . . like Silas and Paul!/
Max best not call my name. . . unless he trying to fall/
I will literally nail his pupils to a bladder. . . so he can keep his eye on the ball!/
Prince my dawg. . . lemme say it again/ I take him as kin/
I won every category. . .but his punches were ahead. . . so I gave him the win/
Niggas gave Krone the W. . . cos they hating the King/
but any clown who claim he won on punches. . . will get grazed on the chin/
So if Max run his lip, he'll be heartlessly slaughtered/ when I carve him in quarters/
If he think we in the same boat. . . I'll have him 'jumping ship'. . . even if there's sharks in the water/
We ain't mates. . . I'm leisurely with flows and rhymes/ I make dough and shine/
Been busy buying another house. . . so fück if my battles didn't blow your mind/
In a week, I'm going back to Cuba/ Eating Camarones while you munching on cassava tubers/
So if he call my name, I'ma smack the junior/ cos even niggas from Winners Chapel know Max a loser/
I spill rotten flames/ Could pay your pops salary 10 times. . . yet you still dropping names/
I even make 'cash on my sickbed'. . . . that's 'ill gotten gains'!!/
while you scratch and borrow/ trapped in sorrow/ writing raps that's hollow/
First you'll get stabbed with bottles. . . then like 'good role models'. . . I got hard axe to follow!!/
Max is an irrelevant dude/ he ain't my level. . . let's tell him the truth/
I flatten your house like SCOAN. . . if I'm tryna 'level with you'!/
If he believe his fake hype/ I'll scare his living daylights . . .then beat him till the daylight/
In the morning, witnesses reported that he fell from a great height!/
This 'shark' doesn't play nice/ I'm Napoleon and Alexander to this gày dýke/
No need to mention Malcolm and Martin . . . he already scared of the 'Great Whites'!/
He'll take flight!/ . . .cos I'll have him quaking in his boots!/
I uproot Max, dust him down. . . and shake him to his roots!/
every punch hurts cos what I'm saying is the truth/
Years from now. . .he'll tell stories like Mallam Ilya. . . about the beatings Bis gave him in his youth!/



oNe

..this is what am talking about....max come reply oh..who go diss my whack ass?

..

richommie:
diss @ bars


this nigg is after my comments/ . . .prasin my flow louder. .dan trumpet/ . . .mine is 14lines. . So Dont master thy sonnet/
. . .gee should keep off quotes. . .my bars on bars. .would make him realise dat. .am d gangster dat torment/

see. .

He ran on d strings/ while i halt for dis chimp/. . . .he ran so fast. . .so all i see was an oil on his ring/.
. . . .but me is d colonial master men. . .i hate black guys. .so i quickly grabed him. .and tied dis boy on a swing/

cryin and gaspin. . As i was beating d boy/ . . .i called jokers. . And dey was dissin his mom/
. . .old women . .were shoutin. .hommie. .pls pity dis chump/
. I shouted. .''pls women'' i dont wanna any silly disturb/
. . .i quickly turned....to see 'bars' he was yarnin in german french and latin. .like a priest speakin in tongue/

i swear. .he's a lazy boy/ . . .all he's lines are filled wit fillers and crazy pun/
. . .cos i dont ve mercy for such. .i quickly stabed his eye. .so if ''bars see lionel''. .it must'nt be in messi club/

even jack knws. .dis gay is a known known negro/ . . .now d black ape go deny. .his race. .claimin a mogloid niccur/
. . .he claims to be a ''prayer warrior'' but d last time. .we checkd dis 'gee mail' wetin we see na gay pooorn. .and po.rno video/

Against me?
U abt 2 lose ur life...,cuz its obvious dis rubbish u calln lines is kinda WEAK/
even when he drops? I tryna snub d wacktard...,cuz already knowing my cray SHIT WILL DEFORM YOUR LAME SCRIPT/
In here gon be wereur mantle-speak...
'R'ichhommie ?? can't handle-me...,coz alphabetically speaking....the only time u gon try dah mst be wen "YOU" WILL BE INFRONT OF T !!!/
U‬

Cuz In scripting verses? this MATE LOOKS LAME/
i knw you re dumb,every personals ah bring? MAKE YOU PAINED/
so after dis drops? am not bothered abt what this GAY WULD SAY/
D poor' lad will obviously acts stupidly, prolly coz the "rich" he used to have is no longer in his 'NL NAME!!!/  

See am tired of seeing your FAKE PUNS AND PUNCH HERE/
Pheww! Playin ''bars see lionel'' /as barcelona ? Just prove this LAME THUG AS DUMB HEAD!/
for doing this?
please PLACE GUN AT YOUR CHEST/
and do wat u knw hw to do best.... .....TAKE SHOTS AT YOURSELF!!!/

You is neither GOOD NOR CLASSIC/
i and my goons are coming with FULL FORCE AT THIS/ wackos with TWO SWORD APIECE/
as a swing of the sword watch me leave this sucker in 'two halfs' like FOOTBALL MATCHES!!!!!/
soccer‬ in two halfs

Deadshotz:

Sosiq . . I knw ur lyrical police. .. . . Ffuckinq biter . . . .c0x i cauqht u bitinq at maestro in fb u hatinq. . . .go n learn bro b4 u cum hatinq. . . I've whop'd ya wack ass 3rice . . So . . Kip shut!!

Me biting...that wasn't me you caught...

Bars:
Diss＠Bars
.
.
Freestyle. . .lemme diss u with anything that rhymes with 'wack' cos thats exactly how your lines are.

U post almost evryday yet no hails ur rap/
not even a single like. .mayne ur wack/
ur never going forward/
cos even in ma church choir. . .'Bass dey stay for back!!/

yes dats right u wack/
u a bleeping loser/
since u getting no attention. .it obvious ur 'Nobody'. .like post from a Anonymous user!!/

i'll keep telling u. .this bro is wack/
so i just have to make him quit and stop this trash/
killing him is nothing hard/
. . .check the flow for rank thread. . .everyone be dropping Bars!!/

dats our damn ritual/

cos if u talk-trash

and cant drop-Bars



...Lolx.......4NI

'''''''''''PAY BAK DISS @ CARTER'''''''''''''''

Hmmm..bars Being nice man has been crazy, to be candid/
but dis wacktard calld samuel is still a bitch pressing to be happy/
See i dress to kill, but this bitch . .
Keeps dressing to be fancy/

so while am d man n he stressin to be manly/
we knw he such a bitch,
his parents call him . .
A Blessing to his family!/

wahlai! Even girs boo this very folk/
me i get hoes and
puff kush in every zone/
wait, wait! look at him, he a hungry kid trynna hook wit wealthy homes/

let's talk food, aha! dude will rarely boast/
cos check d streets, u see him 'hang around restaurants' like the 'food is ready post!/

lmao! See i flow super/
metas, puns, evn mah
punches dey blow off ''carter'' loosers/
See ima king in the diz area, am the bro's ruler/

am d dawg, he d bitch n a real slow human/
so if the bitch wins this battle, make una knw say na courtesy . .
man dey Show woman!/

Also, i role wit wealthy lads . .

Cash, Owo, lots that got flows like a text battle criterion/
but he usually role wit is poor wack mates..... I mean lots dat cnt afford nyting personal, not even a ttext bbattle criterion/

so i punch him wit this text battle criterion/
cos samuel is so poor, he cudnt afford anything personal, not even a textbattle criterion!/

oh yes! Now havinn said that, i conclude he a joking fucker/
posing behind a stollen honda/
he ain a man, his mum confessed she birthed only daughters!/

so i block the bitch dude, then drag him to a lonely corner/
a couple punches to his face and he be'walking around with a fat eye' like a P.A to Rolling dollars!/

the gee been the fool/
saying he bang fine hot chicks in a pool/
shit! he gay, bring a guy n see the bro sink in d mood/

he getting D evyrwhere,he gettin nicked in a roof/
well! He can act blind to this, but he is like dared devil, i mean how he getting . .
A big D in the hood!/

ehn! Even as a gay, he the lame unstable cunt/
not some dame on levels, Bleep/
what am saying here is man bizniss, dnt u feign or meddle, nun!/

ask about me, i been known to tame some devîls, punks/
so moment i pop guns, he take to heels and 'will never stop running' like the 'game of temple run!/

lol. Ok lets discuss,
a lill science perhaps . .

science said man evolved from apes, but look at the carter lad again/
Smh...Wacko calln odas wackoes... bragn bout how he go realler' in text, pls look at the dirty lad again/

its clear,
evolution cudnt man tha ape/
i mean, evolution . . . .
saw his face and ran away!/

Then niiga u getting banned!!/

.
.


Zap OFF KID

The f . U . C . K

See as this guy bit a whole verse from fb, chai

See the original verse, by animetum wreck against ink

Animetum Ill Wreck

Being a family man has been crazy, to be candid/
but Ink is still a bytch pressing to be happy/
i dress to kill, but this bytch . .
Keeps dressing to be fancy/
so while am d man n he stressin to be manly/
we knw he such a bytch,
his parents call him . .
A Blessing to his family!/

wahlai! Even girs boo this very folk/
me i get hoes and
puff kush in every zone/
wait, wait! look at him, he a hungry kid trynna hook wit
wealthy homes/

let's talk food, aha! dude will rarely boast/
cos check d streets, u see him 'hang around
restaurants' like the 'food is ready post!/

lmao! See i flow super/
metas, puns,
punches dey blow loosers/
king in the area, am the bro's ruler/
am d dawg, he d bitch n a real slow human/
so if the bytch wins this battle, make una knw say na
courtesy . .
man dey Show woman!/

Also, i role wit wealthy lads . .
Cash, Owo, lots that got flows like a text battle
criterion/
but he role with frantik, ancore, lots dat cnt afford
nyting personal, not even a ttext bbattle criterion/
so i punch him wit this text battle criterion/
cos ink is so poor, he cudnt afford anything personal,
not even a textbattle criterion!/

oh yes! Now havinn said that, i conclude he a joking
fu c ker/
posing behind a stollen honda/
he ain a man, his mum confessed she birthed only
daughters!/

so i block the bytch dude, then drag him to a lonely
corner/
a couple punches to his face and he be'walking around
with a fat eye' like a P.A to Rolling dollars!/

the gee been the fool/
saying he bang fine hot chicks in a pool/
shit! he g@y, bring a guy n see the bro sink in d
mood/

he getting D evyrwhere,he gettin nicked in a roof/
well! He can act blind to this, but he is like dared devil,
i mean how he getting . .
A big D in the hood!/

ehn! Even as a g@y, he the lame unstable cu nt/
not some dame on levels, mess/
what am saying here is man bizniss, dnt u feign or
meddle, nun!/

ask about me, i been known to tame some devîls,
punks/
so moment i pop guns, he take to heels and 'will never
stop running' like the 'game of temple run!/

lol. Ok lets discuss,
a lill science perhaps . .
science said man evolved from apes, but look at the
Ink lad again/
he brags bout how he go realler, pls look at the lad
again/

its clear,
evolution cudnt man tha ape/
i mean, evolution . . . .
saw his face and ran away!/
Edited · Unlike · 37 · Jul 31

Oh! Thank God it's not my son, Samcarter

SDC2:
am here to show dem camp.... I heard hypes given to niggas here ar far more than their actual skillz!

Whos king here? Bring him let me crush hm lyk an ant.

King=ant
SDC=boot

you're trying. But don't get ahead of yourself...
Nd who told you hypes are more than actual skills here?

kr0ne:
Oh! Thank God it's not my son, Samcarter

if you remember, there was a verse you also hailed him for.. You said it's his best on ffr.. He bit it!... Smh.. This guys go spoil our image for here...
I'm sure loonatik will go spreading the news on fb that we've been biting from them.

SDC2:
am here to show dem camp.... I heard hypes given to niggas here ar far more than their actual skillz!

Whos king here? Bring him let me crush hm lyk an ant.

King=ant
SDC=boot

....smh!!! mikuz fix me and sdc in different matches please!!!..i call out sosiqdude or iceskid!!!

ELYMAXiimus:

you're trying. But don't get ahead of yourself...
Nd who told you hypes are more than actual skills here?

Point of correction, I'm nt getting ahead of my self here... I'm getting ahead of you.

Mehn!!! Frm nl to fb,nw frm fb to nl......dude if ever you drop a doope shiit,its bitten............canaanite........yo! Zach,you said I bit a line,m stil waiting 4 d proof.

SDC2:
Point of correction, I'm nt getting ahead of my self here... I'm getting ahead of you.

Lmao!

SDC2:
Point of correction, I'm nt getting ahead of my self here... I'm getting ahead of you.

hehehe



This dude's a ghost

Bars biting bars - lyrical cannibalism

007Bruce:
Bars biting bars - lyrical cannibalism

True

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Ibime:
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I'm giant and tall/ Sharp shooter. . . I could hit a fly on the wall/
When these guns clapping. . .they bring the roof down. . . like Silas and Paul!/
Max best not call my name. . . unless he trying to fall/
I will literally nail his pupils to a bladder. . . so he can keep his eye on the ball!/
Prince my dawg. . . lemme say it again/ I take him as kin/
I won every category. . .but his punches were ahead. . . so I gave him the win/
Niggas gave Krone the W. . . cos they hating the King/
but any clown who claim he won on punches. . . will get grazed on the chin/
So if Max run his lip, he'll be heartlessly slaughtered/ when I carve him in quarters/
If he think we in the same boat. . . I'll have him 'jumping ship'. . . even if there's sharks in the water/
We ain't mates. . . I'm leisurely with flows and rhymes/ I make dough and shine/
Been busy buying another house. . . so fück if my battles didn't blow your mind/
In a week, I'm going back to Cuba/ Eating Camarones while you munching on cassava tubers/
So if he call my name, I'ma smack the junior/ cos even niggas from Winners Chapel know Max a loser/
I spill rotten flames/ Could pay your pops salary 10 times. . . yet you still dropping names/
I even make 'cash on my sickbed'. . . . that's 'ill gotten gains'!!/
while you scratch and borrow/ trapped in sorrow/ writing raps that's hollow/
First you'll get stabbed with bottles. . . then like 'good role models'. . . I got hard axe to follow!!/
Max is an irrelevant dude/ he ain't my level. . . let's tell him the truth/
I flatten your house like SCOAN. . . if I'm tryna 'level with you'!/
If he believe his fake hype/ I'll scare his living daylights . . .then beat him till the daylight/
In the morning, witnesses reported that he fell from a great height!/
This 'shark' doesn't play nice/ I'm Napoleon and Alexander to this gày dýke/
No need to mention Malcolm and Martin . . . he already scared of the 'Great Whites'!/
He'll take flight!/ . . .cos I'll have him quaking in his boots!/
I uproot Max, dust him down. . . and shake him to his roots!/
every punch hurts cos what I'm saying is the truth/
Years from now. . .he'll tell stories like Mallam Ilya. . . about the beatings Bis gave him in his youth!/



oNe

Hahahaha . . this is too sick!!

mikuz:


Hahahaha . . this is too sick!!

Mik,my verse dy dere ooh. .we still dy battle? If no.....close it! Wen we both chanced,den we can battle

goshikid:
....smh!!! mikuz fix me and sdc in different matches please!!!..i call out sosiqdude or iceskid!!!

I don't have chance now...when I'm done with king of poet..we gon kick it

sosiqdude:



I don't have chance now...when I'm done with king of poet..we gon kick it

lol, even me no chance thats why i didn't bother to answer him

Ibime:
.


I'm giant and tall/ Sharp shooter. . . I could hit a fly on the wall/
When these guns clapping. . .they bring the roof down. . . like Silas and Paul!/
Max best not call my name. . . unless he trying to fall/
I will literally nail his pupils to a bladder. . . so he can keep his eye on the ball!/
Prince my dawg. . . lemme say it again/ I take him as kin/
I won every category. . .but his punches were ahead. . . so I gave him the win/
Niggas gave Krone the W. . . cos they hating the King/
but any clown who claim he won on punches. . . will get grazed on the chin/
So if Max run his lip, he'll be heartlessly slaughtered/ when I carve him in quarters/
If he think we in the same boat. . . I'll have him 'jumping ship'. . . even if there's sharks in the water/
We ain't mates. . . I'm leisurely with flows and rhymes/ I make dough and shine/
Been busy buying another house. . . so fück if my battles didn't blow your mind/
In a week, I'm going back to Cuba/ Eating Camarones while you munching on cassava tubers/
So if he call my name, I'ma smack the junior/ cos even niggas from Winners Chapel know Max a loser/
I spill rotten flames/ Could pay your pops salary 10 times. . . yet you still dropping names/
I even make 'cash on my sickbed'. . . . that's 'ill gotten gains'!!/
while you scratch and borrow/ trapped in sorrow/ writing raps that's hollow/
First you'll get stabbed with bottles. . . then like 'good role models'. . . I got hard axe to follow!!/
Max is an irrelevant dude/ he ain't my level. . . let's tell him the truth/
I flatten your house like SCOAN. . . if I'm tryna 'level with you'!/
If he believe his fake hype/ I'll scare his living daylights . . .then beat him till the daylight/
In the morning, witnesses reported that he fell from a great height!/
This 'shark' doesn't play nice/ I'm Napoleon and Alexander to this gày dýke/
No need to mention Malcolm and Martin . . . he already scared of the 'Great Whites'!/
He'll take flight!/ . . .cos I'll have him quaking in his boots!/
I uproot Max, dust him down. . . and shake him to his roots!/
every punch hurts cos what I'm saying is the truth/
Years from now. . .he'll tell stories like Mallam Ilya. . . about the beatings Bis gave him in his youth!/



oNe

Nice...Nice...you astoundingly bright man...but my classic arrival... Is driving you out man...
You gettin bites from a viper...i'ld leave ur family to fight back..
Then proceed to have u smoked. . . . . .when they pass me the lighter/

I pull down empires. . . .we aint seeing this faggit deny that...
Cos my fantastic move... Cremates this laughing fool...
U shouldnt die now, I'ld wait till the time is due....
But if u keep fronting. . . . .my blades have "You torn" at the wrongtime. . . . .till you get beaten for "voilating traffic rules"/

My bombs cripple the sultan....moment I'm hitting the button...checked hs recent battles, he two times beaten and bodied...
1st 0ne ws from a prince, the fight ws simple and sudden...
Second was a "funny death". . . . . .I almost called Mr. Ibu the culprit!/

you'ld be trapped and doomed....i'l leave an arrow on ur head lyk airbenders' tatoos....
We could diss back to back, e go tire you...
And if we go to a rural area, its a mere "Childs Play". . . .cos you'ld scream; "I no dey do again".... When I say: "Catch and do"/

on the land, I rule..
I'm as well 'wild in the sea'. . . .an alaska brand...I'l deal him a fatal blow with a faster hand....Walk him from "east to west" till the Rascal's down...
I'm a god to dis beech, so if asked who the cause of hs pain is. . . . .he'ld shout "Na god eh" when he reaches the "hausa land"/

He aint a human, he's a fowl from an Optic view... Tho he's amongs ill breed...
Its bout tym I shut him quick... "MISSION TAKE DOWN THE FOWL", I've accomplished it...
So he best "buries his head" in shame. . . . . .with his "Ostrich Gene"/

Gladyys:
Mehn!!! Frm nl to fb,nw frm fb to nl......dude if ever you drop a doope shiit,its bitten............canaanite........yo! Zach,you said I bit a line,m stil waiting 4 d proof.

Daughter Of KLause, You Want ProoF Right?

Geoxpress:

Mik,my verse dy dere ooh. .we still dy battle? If no.....close it! Wen we both chanced,den we can battle

I don lose interest in battling ya. So lets forget it.

Bars:
Diss＠Bars
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Freestyle. . .lemme diss u with anything that rhymes with 'wack' cos thats exactly how your lines are.

U post almost evryday yet no hails ur rap/
not even a single like. .mayne ur wack/
ur never going forward/
cos even in ma church choir. . .'Bass dey stay for back!!/

yes dats right u wack/
u a bleeping loser/
since u getting no attention. .it obvious ur 'Nobody'. .like post from a Anonymous user!!/

i'll keep telling u. .this bro is wack/
so i just have to make him quit and stop this trash/
killing him is nothing hard/
. . .check the flow for rank thread. . .everyone be dropping Bars!!/

dats our damn ritual/

cos if u talk-trash

and cant drop-Bars



...Lolx.......4NI

'''''''''''PAY BAK DISS @ CARTER'''''''''''''''

Hmmm..bars Being nice man has been crazy, to be candid/
but dis wacktard calld samuel is still a bitch pressing to be happy/
See i dress to kill, but this bitch . .
Keeps dressing to be fancy/

so while am d man n he stressin to be manly/
we knw he such a bitch,
his parents call him . .
A Blessing to his family!/

wahlai! Even girs boo this very folk/
me i get hoes and
puff kush in every zone/
wait, wait! look at him, he a hungry kid trynna hook wit wealthy homes/

let's talk food, aha! dude will rarely boast/
cos check d streets, u see him 'hang around restaurants' like the 'food is ready post!/

lmao! See i flow super/
metas, puns, evn mah
punches dey blow off ''carter'' loosers/
See ima king in the diz area, am the bro's ruler/

am d dawg, he d bitch n a real slow human/
so if the bitch wins this battle, make una knw say na courtesy . .
man dey Show woman!/

Also, i role wit wealthy lads . .

Cash, Owo, lots that got flows like a text battle criterion/
but he usually role wit is poor wack mates..... I mean lots dat cnt afford nyting personal, not even a ttext bbattle criterion/

so i punch him wit this text battle criterion/
cos samuel is so poor, he cudnt afford anything personal, not even a textbattle criterion!/

oh yes! Now havinn said that, i conclude he a joking fucker/
posing behind a stollen honda/
he ain a man, his mum confessed she birthed only daughters!/

so i block the bitch dude, then drag him to a lonely corner/
a couple punches to his face and he be'walking around with a fat eye' like a P.A to Rolling dollars!/

the gee been the fool/
saying he bang fine hot chicks in a pool/
shit! he gay, bring a guy n see the bro sink in d mood/

he getting D evyrwhere,he gettin nicked in a roof/
well! He can act blind to this, but he is like dared devil, i mean how he getting . .
A big D in the hood!/

ehn! Even as a gay, he the lame unstable cunt/
not some dame on levels, Bleep/
what am saying here is man bizniss, dnt u feign or meddle, nun!/

ask about me, i been known to tame some devîls, punks/
so moment i pop guns, he take to heels and 'will never stop running' like the 'game of temple run!/

lol. Ok lets discuss,
a lill science perhaps . .

science said man evolved from apes, but look at the carter lad again/
Smh...Wacko calln odas wackoes... bragn bout how he go realler' in text, pls look at the dirty lad again/

its clear,
evolution cudnt man tha ape/
i mean, evolution . . . .
saw his face and ran away!/

Then niiga u getting banned!!/

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Zap OFF KID

lmao, copy and paste, no editing.

If u wan copy me, copy me with sense OGA ADE

In Rukus Voice:

SDC, I like ya flow/.... I like Ghost, I like Tek and I like Po/