sosiqdude:

Here, flow for rank na...
Do u wonna battle...call someone out for a battle

ok bro,,,, thanks

You're a darl/ compliments I received after dishin' out bar to vals/
One has no money, the next sissy begs in Lisbon, 'poor two gal!'/

I'm Lionel wearin a satin/ GIYAZZ
a host of Munich defence holdin' batons/
No doubt he's getting 'torn apart' with 'clause' from this CAT-alan/

We don't have a sane perception/ castrate humans with the same aggression/
We kind that could kick the balls outta ya bladder and pass it around than Bayern, to gain possession/

I need 2 turn the back of y'all dumb masses/ to cause gashes/ with broad hatchet/ and blood splashes/
No passion for rap, either y'all "not used to it, less interested" like "Europa cup matches!"/

You guys aint female but that groom/ yet u talk like men with fat womb/
Its breakfast time, get yall a.rse down to the Parlour & leave the chat Room/

Acts from these brat makes D unleash mayhem on their cranium/ OAP my foot, I'd spew phlegm on they radio/
One user, thousand monikers, would fill every seat in Camp Nou if we take them to the stadium/

I torture boos so slow/ you die, I write on ya tomb #YOLO/
vampires, biters with bloodstained shirt should Change to the new polo crested with the Broom Logo/

Bustin' thieves than a dedicated patrol/ my spear penetratin' a troll/
I'ma true Spartan and prove that layin' corpse, we've killed n “bodies on top each other” like “Barca celebrating their GOAAAAAALLLL!!!”/

rayopt:


heheehehahaaaha
dry joke, huh!?
Got me laffin silently wit stiffened lips. . .

Goshikid, wad up. .i c ya
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Warming ma hands tho

i got d liver to deliver good puns/
i also got 'balls' to kick 'suckers' out wif cool stunts/
like 'hidink', i'l coach wimps givin em 'goose'bumps/
wif 'knives,clubs, axe and gun'. . .literally, i'd b comin wif full 'force'/
word!
wen i come. .niggas cry, plead or beg/
i'd b 'countin to 9' wen yall elope to pitch ur 'tent'/
[size=32pt]cos i 'write to kill'. .lyk am sleep. . d cousin of death[/size]/
so wen i make ya rest in 'peace'. .its quick. . wif less shits nd no mess/
no 'pitch' discuss tho m here to talk 'tough'/
so much blabs in here lyk nigs wunt shut up. ./
even wif 'pads' in their mouf. .its 'always' much noise/
seems sumone wanna 'dye' to get washed off/
i can slit a stomach to show him kidneys nd what he 'longs' for/
no nid to count to 3, since i got him knockd off/
he'l b a 'lyfless figure' as i got him dumped off. .out da 'E.R'. .literally, i'll make him just 'NUMB'/

http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/nas/nystateofmind.html

obainojazz:
dopest sshit
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On the first day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
A Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the second day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the third day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the fourth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the fifth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the sixth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the seventh day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the eighth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the ninth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the tenth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Ten Lords a Leaping
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the eleventh day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
Eleven Pipers Piping
Ten Lords a Leaping
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
On the twelfth day of Christmas
my true love sent to me:
12 Drummers Drumming
Eleven Pipers Piping
Ten Lords a Leaping
Nine Ladies Dancing
Eight Maids a Milking
Seven Swans a Swimming
Six Geese a Laying
Five Golden Rings
Four Calling Birds
Three French Hens
Two Turtle Doves
and a Partridge in a Pear Tree
http://m.carols.org.uk/the_twe1ve_days_of_christmas.htm

BUSTED?

dj5naira:

BUSTED?

smh! Lols...

Demishasmith:
Yo, listen pupils cos am here to teach
when I'm around, don't act like a bitch
cos I fire at all intruding,
Cosy flows i spit, are so intriguing,
If I 'eat a clock', its because your lines are 'time consuming'
I'm rated No.1, and you rated No.8
I started from the bottom, now I'm feeling like Drake,
I'm no grim reaper, but i'll leave you dead,
and like a bakery, I'm getting that bread
and I get it without sweat
I burn like Inferno, and i'll send you down the tunnel
Cos I'm a Celeb, getting shown on the CNN channel,
I'm lyrically stronger
and what i talk is facts , but you rant like drunkards

crafty, you should consider a major in archeology with the way you dig out lines.

POWERFUL.


Powerful piece from a powerful beast/
Powerful is, being king after death but that's a powerful cheat/
Powerful kiss from a powerful chick/
Her powerful hips, I insert thy powerful dick/
Felt the tip of her powerful clit/
Powerful six/
Rounds with the powerful stick/
I'm powerful stiill/
Parties on parties, what a powerful week/
Grey goose hennessy, a powerful mix/
Shots on shots of powerful drinks/
Private jet for powerful trips upon powerful trips/
Getting money thru powerful tricks/
E-thugging hitting powerful keys/
Coco life, pushing powerful keys/
Balling in the powerful league/
For powerful kids/
Riding powerful whips/
Cruise on powerful ships/
Call the whole city for a powerful feast/
Let 'em dine where the powerful eat/
Show 'em how the powerful feed/
Make Queen Elizabeth give a powerful speech/
In honor of us powerful breeds/
With powerful stease/
Niggas have powerful dream/
They was part of our powerful team/
But to be part of our powerful clique/
You need powerful cheese/
The ultimate color, that powerful green/
For powerful chill/
We blow on powerful weed/
Then more powerful weed, to get that powerful feel/
Blow billions on charity, a powerful deed/
This was powerful read/
From powerful me.

Supermiy, here

Bleep your crews name, you don't want this rude game||
I ball all weather, I even murk you through rain||
see, all bitches are the same, so I bring you pain||
dem go dey scream "I'M DIFFERENT, I'M
DIFFERENT" as I lash them with two chains||



I spit you swallow, I'm deep you're shallow,||
I'm the deathly Hallows, u get left at sea like the forbidden cargo,||
your misfortune is strong, your bad luck is macho,||
the way we leave your 'good luck running, mate' the crowd will mistake you for Namadi Sambo |||


so i come with butchers, head cutters, and leg crushers, ||
to destroy the wannabe gods temple, now he just wonders,||
he lacks 'infrastructure', so the wannabe vet ponders,||
so i smash his 'skull into four', now una go look mirror inside, and boast of headquarters|||



see, i took the loot, and boot you aside,||
i shook the crooks, and cooked you alive||
look at this crime scene, i.readily shoot tha eye||
with the way i just 'lift hands and drop guns', una go think police just arrived|||


see I'm the illest, no matter how you say that rhyme||
you defied the rules, and you better lay that fine,||
i leave your crew screwed, this is pay back time||
you aint 'Shady', you whack, you'll only me an 'Eminem' if you stole the maybach sign|||


these niggas are cock suckers, they'd surely vomit cum,||
they also steal rhymes, i put the 'ache on' and cut the 'convicts'hands,||
Maine claims he's god, and he's got a boring charm,||
we know he's like Moses, his build ups never see the promised land|||

out

haul:
crafty, you should consider a major in archeology with the way you dig out lines.

lol, thanks

obesemf:
Supermiy, here

Bleep your crews name, you don't want this rude game||
I ball all weather, I even murk you through rain||
see, all bitches are the same, so I bring you pain||
dem go dey scream "I'M DIFFERENT, I'M
DIFFERENT" as I lash them with two chains||



I spit you swallow, I'm deep you're shallow,||
I'm the deathly Hallows, u get left at sea like the forbidden cargo,||
your misfortune is strong, your bad luck is macho,||
the way we leave your 'good luck running, mate' the crowd will mistake you for Namadi Sambo |||


so i come with butchers, head cutters, and leg crushers, ||
to destroy the wannabe gods temple, now he just wonders,||
he lacks 'infrastructure', so the wannabe vet ponders,||
so i smash his 'skull into four', now una go look mirror inside, and boast of headquarters|||



see, i took the loot, and boot you aside,||
i shook the crooks, and cooked you alive||
look at this crime scene, i.readily shoot tha eye||
with the way i just 'lift hands and drop guns', una go think police just arrived|||


see I'm the illest, no matter how you say that rhyme||
you defied the rules, and you better lay that fine,||
i leave your crew screwed, this is pay back time||
you aint 'Shady', you whack, you'll only me an 'Eminem' if you stole the maybach sign|||


these niggas are cock suckers, they'd surely vomit cum,||
they also steal rhymes, i put the 'ache on' and cut the 'convicts'hands,||
Maine claims he's god, and he's got a boring charm,||
we know he's like Moses, his build ups never see the promised land|||

out

Cool

Got lazy to write/buh m crazy tonight/m on my dope,d lady's too tight/n dey lovin my script n true raps,cos it 'fuckin took hearts' like m blazin 2 dykes...
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got ur bytch on a radar,while she bearing ur death/wen i script on a paper,my words dance awt sharing more treat....blah blah blah...
m pre-pairin four heads/but dey cnt square up to my weary poor pens...

dj5naira:


BUSTED?

5 naira dj, u madt!?

Where is d bite on that line? Or you just wanna prove u are full of shii by showin ur a$$

tsw!

rayopt:


5 naira dj, u madt!?

No.

Gladyys:
Got lazy to write/buh m crazy tonight/m on my dope,d lady's too tight/n dey lovin my script n true raps,cos it 'fuckin took hearts' like m blazin 2 dykes...
.
.
got ur bytch on a radar,while she bearing ur death/wen i script on a paper,my words dance awt sharing more treat....blah blah blah...
m pre-pairin four heads/but dey cnt square up to my weary poor pens...

Sweet! I'm liking ur rhymes nowadays

dj5naira:

No.

Lols Smh!

Bars is fully bak....




Whuz up 4 spar ? Bruce ,gotto,gosh, rich, ??

.

dj5naira:


No.

fine i got d point!


i'd be quick here cos i gat no time to waste/
fug yall in dis place. . .u niggs are bound to the base/
for all ur bullshiiing ways. .u derail ffr with your flimsy lames/
even the realest goon always turn out to be real fake/
.
.
igbo made monickers. . .i call attention seekers/
silly bum ni...ggas. . . always getting my middle fingers/
they be talking 'guns' but what happen wen i pull ma trigger/
buh i got no tym for murda as much as i got no tym for bickers/
.
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lil boiz gathering on ffr with no direction/
writing for attention. .instead of seeking nicer ventures/
textbattling is for leisure. .buh will it suit thy pleasure/
or you b dj5naira who only scratches e......rection/
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.
see the poor f..ag with a blurred sight/
you can't tell a real line from a bite. .a credit to your troll life/
you have a title on nl. .number 1 busta/
so i got a thousand balloons over ya head. .take ya time to burst that/
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i understand you are only tryna regain relevance/
buh 24-7 trollin job on nl won't get you any chance/
you should save your megabytes for your dawgs. . .penny wise/
and prolly head over to china shops. .for parts to your empty life/
.
.
cos you only 'walking into ma trap'. .and d 'jig is up'/
you will know it is 'over' wen finally ma deed is done/
since you crave for attention finkin bit...ches will come/
i'll give you more than 'honeys' wen i make queen bees evolve/
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tables turn and bridges burn. .so remember not to forget/
so stay off 3rd mainland. .or must you express yourself?/
you've got a big head. .why is it so hard to force out some sense/
your brain has misplaced strength. .you can't tell your right from your left/
.
.
*quit fuggin wit moi!*
cos i attack with depth. .hot puns delivery/
ma punch don't 'miss'. .lyk a spinster doomed to misery/
ma foes lay retired . .pained at ma witty writtens/
after sighting d bars i bring . . .'he ran'. . .and that's 'me do least'/

it's iZZZ
#JustSayingStill

funlord:
Bomb atomically, Socrates’ philosophies
And hypotheses can’t define how I be droppin these Mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery, Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me, Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits Tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics, Shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics, Heads by the score take flight incite a war, and fake mcs never to be heard from no more!

BUSTED!!! http://genius.com/Wu-tang-clan-triumph-lyrics
#keepcalmandwrite

SMH

ITS been long....thought I missed

Buh...really..I neva did...

Nothing New here...just peeps biting verses...and ..stupid ryhmes every werr

Dj5naira...keep it up...and please...like dah other nigg would say ...#keepcalmAndWrite..

Devil may cry

WhO cares

Bars:
Bars is fully bak....




Whuz up 4 spar ? Bruce ,gotto,gosh, rich, ??

Smh! You're getting whoop this Time!

goshikid:
Smh!
You're getting whoop this Time!

Lolx...goshh u still 8tin on d nigga ?



Oya may we kik 6bars

Don't be a pussy you lazy dweeb/ Get your ass off your screen for a battle rap/ I'm the best thing to ever happen to you since your got to cloud 9/ Your opinion shld be in your ass if you've got one/ So get your head outta your ass cuz it aint a hat/ So medically,I'm telling you'recto-cranially inverted/ Scalawag,schmuck? Which of it are you? I know you a delt,a biatch,no balls, Believe me,I've got your last supper ATTENTION/
Well just a short freestyle,shot at no one,learning,titled--"Bleep the freestyle"

I'd make the guard quit/ with his bored spit/
Plans I subscribe to would have Ray opt out & “drop down” like “bird s.hit!!”/

I bring newer hit that lands/ y'all heard it from Whiz, 2 other cliques and fans/
The only one "raising the stake", with 'no suya stick in hand!'/

The gay better starts his benediction/ cos I be slayin' dweebs since inception/
i pierce gladiators & QUACKS with the same Sword n RAY is a no exception/

Ya girl on the runway is nervous/ plus she doesn't delay to answer this Sergeant/
Expertly wiped the poo in ma a.rse and I was like ...that was “good mama” than “sachet detergents!!”/

Not suprised if his text weigh sorta heavy/ what the neighbour do aint scary/
Aint doing the writes yaself, got players who “assist” than what Suarez & Neymar do to Messi/ but mine way deadly/

Smelly Phil from Italy/ ya odour cause chills and jittery/
Girls refuse to give u head cos aint got a "clean thing" like Bill,Hillary/

I trash and can skinny traitors/ who lacks the rand, money, favour/
U can't afford cheap ribbons for ya miss, whereas anything they buy, 'D pay' like 'ManCity player!'/

Such a liar u silly hen/ no more 'fly', no longer 'on air' like 'DBN!'/
You just blabbin', the only person to unstable 'naira' is CBN/

You bit those lines with anxiousness & precision/ see comments and anonymous opinions/
'Floyd Mayweather' here, we would go '12 rounds' and I'd still win by 'unanimous decision!'/

Whip yu so much u wish a son intervene/ peel ya skin thereafter like one tangerine/
Now u say I no fit spit pun,sweet sixteens?/ U be 'native' fowl, talk about wackness? You find 'none in D genes!!!!'/

Beaten with punches now the scorelines elevated/ listen up Mr. QPR, this season I'm celebrated/
Six nil! I'm the reason you're relegated/

Combat finished, the mortal watch his soul going up like anti-gravity/ Shao Kahn musin' @ the outcome of this reality/
DJ5NAIRA WINS! ANIMALITY!!!!!!!!!/

Friendly Diss@goshkid


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This niggur is dumb. . So am coming with bombs. . To smack the fella with it /. . He couldda ran but this rapper never resists /. . I'll beat him here with no 'war equipments at all, till music lovers tag it an Acapella Beating /



And
Punches have him startled now /. . Swords clashing, blood stains all over him cz NL haa always known to be a Battle Ground sir/. .
He says am wack..dat am gettin whupd duh 3rd time/
Knives
Drilling this person /anyway. . Over sabi, hes feeling hes tougher /. . But
My niggas has sworn not to late this 'booker rest'. . While the stage his death at a City in Russia /. .!

Smh Smh!

goshikid:
Smh Smh!

U in

Bars:
Friendly Diss@goshkid


.

This niggur is dumb. . So am coming with bombs. . To smack the fella with it /. . He couldda ran but this rapper never resists /. . I'll beat him here with no 'war equipments at all, till music lovers tag it an Acapella Beating /



And
Punches have him startled now /. . Swords clashing, blood stains all over him cz NL haa always known to be a Battle Ground sir/. .
He says am wack..dat am gettin whupd duh 3rd time/
Knives
Drilling this person /anyway. . Over sabi, hes feeling hes tougher /. . But
My niggas has sworn not to late this 'booker rest'. . While the stage his death at a City in Russia /. .!

hmmm...boss

LhoOd:

hmmm...boss

Lhood niggur u sighted bro

ELYMAXiimus:

haba, free airmark!
The dude took to his heels when he coudnt handle the heat he was getting from mere text diss!
And now you're going audio?

btw, where's he?

there are still good guys, while some heartless/sharrout to you that showed me love and care/ those who searched to get my turf address/cherish you like gold medals that donned ma chest/
When i came back, checked everywhere i met banged doors/kr0ne searching, peeping where i was/thanks to ice, lagunna, all that dared my walls/red devils cant top us , on the bridge we’ve left our bus/
Ballin hard in Britannia stadium, ofcourse/ f00ls said i left because of war/am gonna stoke their back, on and off... shawcross/
We all victims of hatred from those wack ones/envy with empty skulls, they wrote jargons/for rap xenophobic, words enough, no handguns/
focus gone...... blindmen kidnapped at random/
aint fela brother, but i will add that ransome/
haters gettin mauled by air marked sand storm/
they droppin senseless bars they too cant fanthom/
no weapon, we gettin them outta arsenal like kallstrom!!!/
one did audio beef, they said no one listened/
his life is sour like lime, seeds gone with winds/
Jig mocked me while away/
Studio rat dancing shoki, cos i was faraway/
He wont see the light of the day... even if his dad is faraday!!!/
Elimaxiimus, if you aint a mod it seems you will die/
Only batty boys will cry if we lose this guy/
If seun permits, he’s gon lick his shoes with style/
While smiling, rubbing palms awaiting good reply!!!/
i wanted to rescue this section, they said i should follow order/
they rather wanted this place to go under/
now everywhere messed up, they don’t bother/
sh1ts aint getting out, we need additional old plumbers/

airmark:



there are still good guys, while some heartless/sharrout to you that showed me love and care/ those who searched to get my turf address/cherish you like gold medals that donned ma chest/
When i came back, checked everywhere i met banged doors/kr0ne searching, peeping where i was/thanks to ice, lagunna, all that dared my walls/red devils cant top us , on the bridge we’ve left our bus/
Ballin hard in Britannia stadium, ofcourse/ f00ls said i left because of war/am gonna stoke their back, on and off... shawcross/
We all victims of hatred from those wack ones/envy with empty skulls, they wrote jargons/for rap xenophobic, words enough, no handguns/
focus gone...... blindmen kidnapped at random/
aint fela brother, but i will add that ransome/
haters gettin mauled by air marked sand storm/
they droppin senseless bars they too cant fanthom/
no weapon, we gettin them outta arsenal like kallstrom!!!/
one did audio beef, they said no one listened/
his life is sour like lime, seeds gone with winds/
Jig mocked me while away/
Studio rat dancing shoki, cos i was faraway/
He wont see the light of the day... even if his dad is faraday!!!/
Elimaxiimus, if you aint a mod it seems you will die/
Only batty boys will cry if we lose this guy/
If seun permits, he’s gon lick his shoes with style/
While smiling, rubbing palms awaiting good reply!!!/
i wanted to rescue this section, they said i should follow order/
they rather wanted this place to go under/
now everywhere messed up, they don’t bother/
sh1ts aint getting out, we need additional old plumbers/

U don cray airmark....