2012. . .

DBR:
looks like bad forgery. . fake artiste. .greatness he tryna immitate!/

DBR:
funny. . ur verses cleverly tailored after mine/
have always been ur inspiration . .im engraved in ur mind/

2009. . . .

DBR:
@Ibeme
@streetwize

wtf??!!!!
u guys are surely OD-ing on sth.
Waeva it is keep smokin it
Gud stuff, im ashame to hit ma key board.
Dunno if i can do this thing again , it's been a looooooooong time.
But now im tempted:

always keep ma style Novel like Strange Novel/
i sweat ILL [/i]Flow i need [i]Antiseptic Towel/
i no well oo!(lol)
flow beta than me is the day in february u hear Noel/
can u count how many times i make your heart quake/
Yeezy poo 808 times i'ma give u HeartBreak
u Wired to read ma Power Lines like a Metre
drop Bars like Moses and deadly Snakes appear/
Ride beat E'rtime like a Knight in his Prime/
Blend fake cats if they tryna get on ma Grind/
see im more than a Rapper [/i]im the[i] Gifted one/
u won many battle but wit me u sure just lost one/
always leave u Runnin'  cos u got Split personality
im Ubiquitous a star sorta like a[i] Split Screen Visibility[/i]
get in a[i] PENsive[/i] mood when i see an Empty Pad/
cos ma Pen is ma Budy we are like[i] Pen Pals[/i]/

Will luvv to be whooped by this Streetwise dude someday 
oNe

Niggas talk ish so long. . .start to believe they own lie/
All I do is signpost em back. . to 2009!/
When they were dripping with wack juice, looking up to my rhmes/
when I kept this place shaking. . .like a palm full of dice!/
Thats why I dont believe any part of their hype/
Imitating DBR?. . .thats the blind leading the blind!/

So who really innovate who?/ And who imitate who?/
Niggas acting disgraceful. . .when they really grateful!/

Tough talk. . . and proud boasts. . . feeding us with cheap lies/
Two years ago. . these meek guys. . couldn't wait to be beat. . by Streetwize!!!/

Nowadays he raising his chin/ like battling just a vacation to him/
Back then, he pull his pants down. . . and ask "when does the r@ping begin?!"/

How in the fork. . . can I be an IMITATION OF HIM!!!


His verse above shows how he used to write his words in a bunch/
but now he leave THIS space [size=14pt]. . . . .[/size] before dropping his punch!/
He tryna whitewash history. . . but we aint that dumb!/
I'ma give you ONE GUESS. . . where he learned that from!!/


Unlike you, I never been wack. . always a gunner for hire/
Came to Nairaland spitting nothing but ire/ that modaforkers admire/
Changed the topic from flossing to pen skillz. . . when you saw my[i] budget[/i] was higher!/
thought you escaped the frying pan. . . but you jumped in the fire!/

Need I remind you 'bout my ample flows?/
How when I got here. . Sauron had y'all in a stranglehold?/
Till I tamed the bulldog, turned him into my poodle/
Beat him relentlessly, even with rhymes he stole from google/

I got more names on my record/ than skeletons in an Arabian desert/
Most of them I even beat. . . without making an effort!/
Titles under my belt as the most prolific/
"My tactics. . .to make every Black burn. . . like Scholes and Vidic!"/

Im in a league of my own. . . this nigga tactically flawed/
my skill unique. . . no substitute. . . still I manage my squad!/

How many stripes you got? Name one rapper you floored/
Its been four years since you started to rap on this board!/
Why this nigga always acting a fraud?/
same way he claim numerous visas. . .when France and SA his only travels abroad!/
Look dude. . .you could write till ya practically bored/
Ya rhymes only attract a distinct lack of applause/
while it only takes me half an hour to dispatch a retort/
and attack you with force/ that'll have ya spine detached from it's chord/
and leave the fans clapping in awe/ causing massive guffaw/
as they laughing at y'all/
clapping like dolphins flipping back on they paws. . .
a fact you doubted even happened at all. . .
till I uploaded pics with em. . . that I snapped in resorts!/

Do you ever happen to pause?/ and keep track of your course?/
With this verse, I declare this battle of yours/ PRACTICALLY LOST!!!!

My aim? Perfected!/ Reign? Untested!/ Name? Majestic!/
so forget about rap. . . and find the nearest exit!/


How could I even be accused of tryna copy ya lines/
When I never paid attention. . . to n'aan ONE OF YA RHYMES!/
And just to show you how stoopid you are/
The rhyme you displayed just an incarnation of one of my bars/
You need ventilation/ Got your lungs and chest aching/
Somebody give him CPR. . . cos ma rhymes are breath-taking!!!/


oNe!!!

Jehovah peepz Witness-ed they bible study. .these babies dumb. . they babble nothing/
Creed they penned not catholic. .with they boju-boju verse. .not hide or seek/
That they every fact is another lie. .took laws in my hand, gave an order. .lie!/
Im the rich man. .this paupers Lazarus. .tryna raise they dead flow. .safe though. .not hazardous/
Last man standin' when it comes to rap battle. .snake hiss . .your crap rattle!/
Ibime is dancing to DBR wordplays already. .barz well painted. .the hall reddy!/

Fact is. .Shakira & Beyonce. . what they rep. .that's the ugly truth. .beautiful liars!/
They drive, pointless. .arcade gearin' . .what they aim at/
My 3rd tier would rip his dream team apart. .private affair. .interred my whole dragon in her part/
Never spared the rod. .so I spoiled a brat. .house on the rock. . I church a rat!/
Pressin' clutches and switchin' throttle. .still they frontin' is reversed/

Could pressurize they area. .if they Joint Task Force/
Flippin' heads at close range. .point-blank toss/
My diction Harry. .you Potter for new edition/
Deciphered alphabeticals to numerical that my A1. .with more winning laurels than Jaywon!/

I forklift barz at my leisure. .this Robinson screw Jack!/
Pen skillz is what they lack. .they not tight. .they poo slack!/
Rides around his circumference. .he got motorcycles/
Rigid lifestyle. . etched a castle on the sand. .where his family circle!/
Machined puppet . .y'all toy soldiers. .step-up your game or get recoiled like transformers!/
My resident evil. . barz contagious like T-virus. .compete with Rick won't make you vy Ross/
Avril lyric. .complicated for simple minds. .your Lavigne dramatize tragedy. .but mine. .always a happy ending!/

2009. .came incognito. .dropped lines. . to size these niggaz up/
teased them wit ma easy bars. . but still i heat niggaz up/
wasnt bout battle..i floss. . give prop . .i big'd niggas up/
till this douch bag got threatened by ma jots and fired me shots/

i was shocked. .out of no where. .i didnt kno wats up/
y he callin me out. .didnt understand what it was for/
guess he in awe. . cos he saw. . he was losin his spot/
jumped on ma d!k. . started suckin ballz. .lickin it off/
he tryna touch ma shine. .but got burnt. .his fingaz lost/
his ego inflated. .i cut him to size. . zipped this niggaz up!/

this lame stay same in the game. .but i progressively grew/
barz rubbed with napalm. .but shame. . he still never blew!/
gave him shout out many times. .instead his jealousy brew/
didnt know i got barz for dayz. . and killer weaponry too!/

became dreaded so much. .no one wld dare to battle/
world of ma own. .i earth every nigga who rattles/
wanna dabble with wordplay. .but ma skiill left him bedazzled/
now. . back to the reference he drew. ./
that i wanted to get whooped by that Streetwize dude/
u too dumb to see the sarcasm . .this dude is lackin in clue/
a bait cooked . .if he took. .he wuldda got stewed!/

now lil dumb phuk, back to u. .
re.tard. .if its a "wife" then its Mrs not Miss. ./
tryna force wordplay meanin. . nigga best leave it to me/
i did it best when i said:
. .ur hoes love that. .great Chemistry tho i hate Physics/
Mastered the Art. .skill to always Hit your Misses!/ gettit/

enuff of history. .lets flip d script. .
true. . u has-been . . had it for a while. .never denied that/
but i changed the game. . raised the bar. . go on deny that/
now. .im the president. .dont come around and Rush- here/
even Vladimir cant match wat i Put-in. .now im d boss here!/

so how can DBR need CPR. .he's d one slicing wind pipes/
ur bar was weak. . dead and buried. .i CPR'd it wit life/
urs was a sloppy forgery of mine . .sorry b[i]![/i]tch i aired it/
if i incarnated urs. .then im god. . i breathe life and revived it!/

oNe

Quick one. . .


There’s no hassle to speak/ when his answer is weak/
Only belt he wore. . . was for his safety. . . in the passenger seat!/
I don’t mean to be rude/ so pay attention when reading my views/
Name? Majestic!/ Game? Perfected!/. . . phock I need to improve?!/

When you reach ma level, you could rest on ya back/
And squash any attempted attack/ with an effortless knack/
Claiming niggas scared of you. . . explains the record you lack/
Like your 100% losses . . . when you stepped up to bat!/

I bludgeon this LovePeddler/ telling fibs like we never caught him before/
If this Jew-Lie, I march on him. . . . in any month. . . like I’m launching a war/
WARCRAFT. . . he never won it before/
One punch in the jaw/ help him explain exactly who’s responsible for. . .
Guess why?/ Yes, I/ . . . ya Benz vex ya ex-wife/
She tie your di.ck to the steering. . . . still no sex-drive!/

You one dimensional, my style speaks for itself/
I keep it brief with this whelp/ Pull his trouser down. . . and swiftly leave with the belt/
Ya raps screaming for help/
Still monosyllabic, no rhyme structure or flow/
4 years with nothing to show/ Give up and just go!/

And ya wordplay?. . . is nothing but bland/
Most times. . . cant even turn em. . . into punches that land/
You need to remodel your brand!/
We aint close. . . no photo finish. . . I capture the love of the fans/
I aint a nigga you should pair with/ to compare ish/
4 years later still rhyming "revive it" with "aired it"/
What a phocking disgrace!/ Ya chick hugging my case/
Tattoo my di.ck. . . put words in her mouth. . . and she loving the taste!/

my boy learnin the rope. .getting better with his rebuttals/
but teach ur mrs. .cos i smashed her a$s so much. .u better re-butt her!/
reward her. .Coporate LovePeddler wit flat a$s. .skirt suit and a flat bag/
puts her Thigh on me like Bow. .see wat i do wit the last Lap!/
press her Button. .she Plays. .non Stop don't need a Pause!/
ass clap. .smash her booty make it give me applause!/

u full of empty talks. .plenty talks. .no action. .petty talks. ./
make ur lady speak in tounges. .like day of Pentecost!/
tryna Conspire and ma fault ma rhymes structure. .u best give up/
ma punchlines murderous. . Pronounced Guilty. .no need to Set it up!/

his relevance slowed down. .mine steadily revvin up/
im elevated , u Gawking, its a Stair Case. ,u need to Step it up!/
thats a tripple^^. .im the Best, man. . perfection made thorough/
im Made for honour. . get a gown. . join the train. .b!tch, u Maid of honor!/

ur Foundation Made up. .fake,Caked up. .u spittin Cosmetic/
this Pet talkin Beastly. .he aint raw. .he's pretty Domestic!/
true. .lying Game?. .u Perfected!. .recyclin rhymes?. .u Majestic/
while ur wifey Majestically Perfected humpin my joystick!/

Who's done more for FFR other than this hero DBR . ./
Magically carried FFR on his shouder. . like a igbo Dibia/
but he wants me to Go. . am i in the way, honey?/
i ball hard. . but this ref cant blow the whistle on me/

but dbr's cool. .y u mad at him. .they kno u proud of him/
is it cos he Suns u. .make u wish u lyrically Fathered him?/
e'rbody feelin him/ even ur idol Street hailing him/
dubbed him the "most creative mind" FFR has ever seen!/

accolades. .too much credit. .i don't need to be Flashin. ./
how I'm Hot. . livin' large and how globally i be smashing. ./
wat? u been here a decade,. . stil ur yolk aint hatching/
turned a Titan just in 4 yrs. .ma impact,. .got this nigga Crackin'!/

oNe

Shook his conscious when I nuclear bomb. .mind state went tabula rasa/
This professor XMen. .name me Charles Xavier/
Empty head. .scribin' off-point. .you gone blank. .need start from begin/
Chillin' with 2 girls. .at the beach. .the ones wearin' bikini/
Dora, your model begs for rebrandin'. .Albert theories you Einstein need improving/
Niggaz knicker saggin'. .drag spectator out from car. .pulled the fan belt!/
Mechanized hook. .panel beat him with the belt I won. .that which he felt/
Fisherman. .caught the hook I set up. .seized oxygen. .when I bring them out/
Underground, . .inside soil. .where they dug out/
Even ya telescope would falter. .cuz my height above sea level/
Darken they eyeball. .watch as I eclipse eleven!/
Can't squash team. .even if you sport in lisbon!/
Infuse these teabags. .they light in gram. .weigh equivalent to a lipton!/
Fear of the unknown. .they never slept on district. .cuz I bring Nightmare on elm street!/
With tough string. .wired these heads. .check my record!/
Drive my motive clear. .this mark the end of discussion. .honda accord/
50 cent per show in your time. .per cent age. .but we past that!/
My spa ghetti . .what you noodle. .pasta/
These Jehab's spies landed in deep waters. .now they gettin' stirred. .pepper-soup/
Chop this round heads to cubes. .never spared your Magi. . he also in soup/
To these cat fish. . its point & kill/
Head of Department. .subject your faculty to military drill/
Y'all pebble of lies . .im the rock of ages!/
Landscape A4 wheel drive. .so better facebook and quit rap. .you pen little. .but my script. .pages/
Spat hades. .devil got burnt. .hell in my room. .I camp fire!/
Switch circuit to ignite fans. . y'all see me change-over!/
Slept in mosquito net. .they wanna get a dose of me. .they bite my linez!/
Our team on a slow march. .left y'all right behind!/
You worms die. .when I throw insult. .but your chic. .never had enough of my sugar stick. .she got diabetes!/
Killin' in quick time. .with a finger snap. .his body shot!/
Blew my trumpet to these youth. .obey this clarion call!/
Our foot big. .we make Godzilla steps. .in this Jurassic park!/
You shaky cereals quaker oat. .Daffy, Donald. .these duck quack/
Tongue ish. .that our towel verses never dry/
Aero hooks. .that our plane verses ever fly!/
Tore her hymen. .she cried a river. .drilled deep. .made her waterfall!/
Pitch on synthetic grass when I ball/
I maclean. .watch me as I flourish. .expand his flaws so wide. .can't close-up!/
Barz unique. .can't compete with mine. .the difference is clear. .7up/
Premier barz I lather. .give the crowds joy. .soap opera is what you GIV!/
Water bomb you float. .sunk deep in sea. .but mine explosive!/
This chapman fanta-play. .soft. .but my gold mineral!/
Sent kids to play around his corpse. .label this. .his funeral!/

Crazyy folks

Flow for For Rank has been Officialy Re-launched, to all emcees love what u all have been serving for LUNCH. Ibime ur last kick, the 'quick one' loved it. DJ5Naira u r a rare breed, but respect em heads o, tho u stil in the race. Wel i gues my prediction towards mikuz is coming to pass, lol. He cant even reply to the thread. Wel 1month is the extend of his seizure lol! Guy am just hypnotizing u o. To me so far Mikuz, my favorite.

Ibime baqqed dz Shid! Nxt to DBR......

tired 0f reading st0ries....... Haba

phraze: Flow for For Rank has been Officialy Re-launched, to all emcees love what u all have been serving for LUNCH. Ibime ur last kick, the 'quick one' loved it. DJ5Naira u r a rare breed, but respect em heads o, tho u stil in the race. Wel i gues my prediction towards mikuz is coming to pass, lol. He cant even reply to the thread. Wel 1month is the extend of his seizure lol! Guy am just hypnotizing u o. To me so far Mikuz, my favorite.

We show face once in every lunar eclipse.

phraze i n0 fit start t0 dey read all una p0st just t0 dey updated. Its it a brawl 0r wht c0z i wanna pick 0n s0me0ne

Ibime i don catch u with dat s.3x.drive bar!

@ profile pix

so ibime na albino ?

Ibime n DBR are officially cray!

Where was I?


Oh yes. . .

Lets cool off on this ninja DBR small and just flex on a quick one. . .



Sorry for the break in the schedule/ Had to ease the pace on the pedal/
I write leisurely. . .no Olympian effort. . . still Im taking the medal!/
I aint blowing my trumpet. . . Im just stating my level/
I don't lock horns with goats. . . I go face-to-face with the devil!/

So don't try to jam heads with this alien rebel/
I bring guns to the party where you rave and you revel/
I'm parading my metal/ while he flex with a dagger/
He playing Ludo with his wife. . .I'm playing chess with Obama/
so he upset with my swagger/ come dey vex for my matter/
Snake wanna bring me down. . . but I step up the ladder!!/

Bis is a champ and a vet/ known to act as a threat/
cos you see me on location. . . when the drama is set/
Whether on stage or studio, you know the jabs I direct/
Too quick for him to capture. . on his camera spec!/

You better flipping eject!/ Take flight. . and put ya wing in effect/
or duck for cover. . .like when Dana Air bring in a jet/
You better re-phraze if you think Mikuz considered a threat/
I get one over ya cosine. . . just gimme a sec!/
If you aint Mathematical, the last line got you thinking correct/
I'm willing to bet/ that my lyrics deliver his death/
just like the last nigga who was thinking to step/
nobody 'answered his call'. . . when I was 'wringing' his neck!/


You know this hero mean/ the rap elohim/
Mixed blood. . . but still I walk with that negro lean/
So for the hater claiming I got albino genes/
Two words. . . PHOCK YOU. . . like Cee-Lo Green!!!/



oNe

Save ya pellet. .this pacman could eat up your pac dot/
King of the mornin' star. .I glo to rule your world!/
One mouka punch. .leave you with foam on your mouth. .and a double drive you bedridden/
Mancity. .where you stay. .but your novel. .nag like everywoman/
Made love on the street. .had S.ex in the City!!/
This Batman bring war to you Jokers in this Gotham city!/
You not birdman. .you fly. .yes. .super falcons. .but we soar far up. .we super eagles!!/
Could snack out ya dessert. .cuz my barz crisp like pringles/
We illustrate Kanye, though rep tha Westlife. .we fly without wings. .can't tell me nothing/
Game over for you guys. .for this my Call of Duty/
We never gossip. .neither do we crunch spine nor backbite!/
But if you bring beef Petit. .would munch it with Bigbite/
Shot rainbow to the sky. .came out in flyin' colors/
Could spar biblical mystery. .cuz our Word among us/
My lyrics speak for itself. .no bendin' lies. .straight from the horses mouth/
It won't take me a year to season you out/
What it take you in 365. .I complete before a count to 5/
Sip juice from her fruit. .while I skin this 5 Alive/
Exercise freestyle in Liverpool and Oceanic Bank. .but you drown if you take a dive/
Happy go sadist. .label me the funman/
My lines are so Incredible. .you could see im Hulk's man/
Camera his vision. .picture this head with image he can't snap!/
Spar dose I slip in daze him to nap/
Me. .Dodo?. .that's cuz im the king of outer space!/
Planets tuck in my pocket. .I own Myspace/
Since I radio airwave. .my FM been your inspiration/
I'm Dan Foster. .y'all listen in attention!/
My banner top billboard chart. .try to post ad. .you collapse like placard/
Take over your system. .im that virus you can't delete. .synchronize ya package. . still won't taskbar/
Fell in the midst of jeeps. .and land over rover/
Secretly attack ya tent with my tundra. .tag we. .Jeepers creepers/
And my d.eek like Union Bank. .Big. Strong. Reliable!/
She calls me Banky. .cuz she know this Mr. capable/

[i]@Ibime[i]
stop bein a bully
heh heh! heh!
.
.
.
Spin Hooks!!
Im livin life, chillin in a twin dupe/ . . .
Ibime fights wit thin goons/
for three rooms/
to settle down in jos's grim hoods/
. . .precisely plateau shackles/ i'm blazin. . .ah do pounds too/
back at istanbul/
ur wife, a swiss & I in a 3'sum' dt's wat da dude can do/ & if u vexd, ur death is officially solved. . . . .I 'sine' in law 'cots'/
for a just 'cos'/
to exponentially hav u strangled!/ and ur reserved?. . . .well I 'tan gents' too. . . .at acute angles!!/
leaving a 'trail of knobs'. . .still nobody follow da dude's handle/
ma flow smooth/
it so good/ that u gazin. . .fixed to a point like locus/
'cook up' rage..and watch me throw spoons/
so soon!/ then fling knives. .befor i go on to 'jack pot' witout even handlin knaves/
yo..from Abj to alpine gates/
i'm real and skilled at gamblin ace/
that's d life. . .nd oh! I'm also bangin babes/
but u married now. .nd u call that a 'wedlock?'. . .pfft! u just gotten tied down like calmin waves!/
i drill, 'of sure', ma flow's naval/ u make waves once a yr. .ya so papal!/
Ibime will send DBR to CPR? that quote's carnal/
first afford ur own wife's post natal!/
but ask urself how d baby's urs...since u only go an-al/
I'm sick, & its true, yes/
you're a mad 'dawg' & i'm really the true vet/
split you open witout anasthesia or the comfort of chillin in duress/ Ibime spits phlegms out. . .out spit em back! he aint seasoned to spew yet/
. .so when i leav NL wit a 'rayed I'. . .his wife'll start 'treatin cancers' like picnics in U.S!!/

#ThePrekky

In this court of law. .y'all suspect but I hammer the truth. .im the chief Judge/
Shockin' . .electrocute your sparks. .with my power surge/
Prodigal son. .my Punch would send you back to meet your Guardian/
Chained up with locks. .there be no Prison break. .or way outta this dungeon/
Your flow. .dead sea. .but mine. . livingspring/
Ripped blouse off. .and drank milk from her peak!/
Buried tongue to flickr clit. .in delight, she opened portal. .so I Linkedin/
Strawed her youtube. .her climax broadcast. .livestream!!/
Your crack makes no impact. .but im expanding your world/
De-oxygenate ya brain. .when this vampire rip skull open. .and suck blood/
Our cash. .on clouds. .vaulted in Skye Bank!/
With ya stagnant tide. .you recruits can't flow for rank/
No response to your bird chirp. .even ya disciples follow us like twitter/
Molten ya dough to golden penny pasta!/
School these nerds. .how to wordplay. .so like HiTV. . .Relax. Learn. Enjoy!/
Im the toyman. .I pull the strings and . .these are my toy!/
I select my girls. .got multichoice. .nuff lines to offer. .im your DSTV...so much more/
Cook up Wrestlemania. .i'd eat you RAW/
Current with latest happenings and events like the London Olympic Games!!/
Sky ballin'. .cuz this is supersport. .could go past 90 minutes. .more than a game!/
I home ...where champions lives. .in this hall of fame/
Who cares what that albino point out. .or what the Yellow Label/
Ironic. .end his life in Genesis like what Cain did to Abel!/
He's insane. .its either he took less coffee. .in a photoshop or he surfing on Nèscafe!/
Cool flows like mountain dew. .wanna battle? C'mon, let's do the dew!/
Pity you. .ya little skit won't outnumber my few/
Murder those in-law and kill ya nephew. .fell your family tree. .spear those who gave birth to you!/
Im wicked. .im that crude. .give respect to whom its due. .but I could be that rude/
If I catch that dude. .by Midnight, i'd slash his Crew. .adored with Praises cuz i'm that good!/

ThePrekky: [i]@Ibime[i]
stop bein a bully
heh heh! heh!
.
.
.
Spin Hooks!!
Im livin life, chillin in a twin dupe/ . . .
Ibime fights wit thin goons/
for three rooms/
to settle down in jos's grim hoods/
. . .precisely plateau shackles/ i'm blazin. . .ah do pounds too/
back at istanbul/
ur wife, a swiss & I in a 3'sum' dt's wat da dude can do/ & if u vexd, ur death is officially solved. . . . .I 'sine' in law 'cots'/
for a just 'cos'/
to exponentially hav u strangled!/ and ur reserved?. . . .well I 'tan gents' too. . . .at acute angles!!/
leaving a 'trail of knobs'. . .still nobody follow da dude's handle/
ma flow smooth/
it so good/ that u gazin. . .fixed to a point like locus/
'cook up' rage..and watch me throw spoons/
so soon!/ then fling knives. .befor i go on to 'jack pot' witout even handlin knaves/
yo..from Abj to alpine gates/
i'm real and skilled at gamblin ace/
that's d life. . .nd oh! I'm also bangin babes/
but u married now. .nd u call that a 'wedlock?'. . .pfft! u just gotten tied down like calmin waves!/
i drill, 'of sure', ma flow's naval/ u make waves once a yr. .ya so papal!/
Ibime will send DBR to CPR? that quote's carnal/
first afford ur own wife's post natal!/
but ask urself how d baby's urs...since u only go an-al/
I'm sick, & its true, yes/
you're a mad 'dawg' & i'm really the true vet/
split you open witout anasthesia or the comfort of chillin in duress/ Ibime spits phlegms out. . .out spit em back! he aint seasoned to spew yet/
. .so when i leav NL wit a 'rayed I'. . .his wife'll start 'treatin cancers' like picnics in U.S!!/

#ThePrekky

you wanna battle?

.

mikuz: you wanna battle?

alright.. you down??

mikuz: you wanna battle?

Yes na! Abi yu blind ni Looool

Prekky ma nicca ah see yu jor! Bounce!

mikuz: you wanna battle?

Round here, we don't set up battles no more/
Just diss each other back-to-back and show your stamina jor!/
Me and DBR been keeping heads entertained/
for two years, back-and-forth, with our pencil game/
But every battle still ends the same/
I WIN.. . .he tuck his tail between his legs in shame!/

Ibime:

Round here, we don't set up battles no more/
Just diss each other back-to-back and show your stamina jor!/
Me and DBR been keeping heads entertained/
for two years, back-and-forth, with our pencil game/
But every battle still ends the same/
I WIN.. . .he tuck his tail between his legs in shame!/

he tuck tails and run in shame?/
that talk's insane/ oh. . ! i'v got too much head. . i shud try telling tales for the change/
and since ya stutterin mayne/
i guess you'll turn to mikuz n start shuffling blames/
. .dtz if ur envy dnt burn in flames/
when you hear that. . .i'm d noah. . . cruising thru ya sovereign 'reign!'/
hehe! Am i clownin around? . . .aww fu-qk it!/ everyone sittin 'close wan I' like horror flicks/ they wan b near d 'scientific artiste' who draws logic/
any challenge. .im sure 2 jump on it/ street respect. . .i summon it!/
in short dz site could neva handle more "P's". . .witout advice from urologists!!/


#ThePrekky

To yall..
Ur wacka dan my five fingas..lyk a baber ma hands ah all equal parfect fingas..i call them a nani cus they spitup baby meals..bring eny beat jenc's ready 2 kill..even if i plug 'em 2 phcn machine dia flows still wont be current..d attention u paid 2 ma lines has xpired so u nid 2 pay a raprent..still deliver raps lyk am pregnant..allaw me 2 spit ma shit..i guess am pogin dah must be 2much shit..dis rapgame is a juliet enam a romeo 2 it..i flow gulda cal me d ultimate..1man squad buh i do it in mass conglamorate..dey watchin me lyk go tv am entertainin africa..i drive em crazy wif no car..dey say lyf short i kip ma mony long..middle finger 2d wackstars dey dnt belong..even if ma "chick" opens a rash ppussy "head"u cant still give ha "cock,tail"..ur rein dnt make ya ßitch wet.buh mine do if u doubt askmine..am sicka dan ashma.wif no bb buh ma lines still bold..i spit freezer,niggas get cold!am beating dis rappas wif a drumstick..am at d peak/ent talking milk...am so far gone lyk drake..na if u mad at ma lines jump in d lake..

ThePrekky:

he tuck tails and run in shame?/
that talk's insane/ oh. . ! i'v got too much head. . i shud try telling tales for the change/
and since ya stutterin mayne/
i guess you'll turn to mikuz n start shuffling blames/
. .dtz if ur envy dnt burn in flames/
when you hear that. . .i'm d noah. . . cruising thru ya sovereign 'reign!'/
hehe! Am i clownin around? . . .aww fu-qk it!/ everyone sittin 'close wan I' like horror flicks/ they wan b near d 'scientific artiste' who draws logic/
any challenge. .im sure 2 jump on it/ street respect. . .i summon it!/
in short dz site could neva handle more "P's". . .witout advice from urologists!!/


#ThePrekky

D and Mikuz want my neck. . . won't rest till my head [/i]is embalmed/
Everybody want a [i]‘part of the champ’. . . but Prekky begging for ‘alms’/
But I never dis-arm/ always keep a tech in my palm/
Plus I spit pro-verbs. . . so don’t mess with my psalms/
So any nigga stepping should calm!/ before I press the alarm!/
Cos if Prekky want 'beef'. . . he’ll get threatened with 'ham'!/
Poosy bravely pump his chest. . . and recklessly yarn/
But if he show some 'heart'. . . I’ma use it. . .as a 'medicine charm'!/


I harm rappers 'self esteem'. . .make 'depression' envelop him/
Show him a true picture of himself. . . you see the 'negatives developing'/
I don’t care who plant seed in ya/ It’s clear, I rap easier
I might be a 'fun guy'. . .but beware of 'bacteria'!/
Leave you ravaged with disease!/ . . another rapper on their knees/
'Landlord' here. . . I hold the 'title'. . . and I back it up with 'deeds'!/


I blaze the spot/ You drive a ‘killer convertible’. . .?
I wait till you brake and stop/ then I raise the top/ . . . and place my shot!/
. . . and he'll be dead. . . before the shell casings drop!/
Thats how g@ys get got. . .
Oh. . . and let’s get one thing STRAIGHT . . HE'S NOT!/


This guy queer/ He wanna battle Bis. . . but never learned to fight fear/
He got a 'light' chance of winning. . . but I'ma be his [i]night[/i]mare!/
It's quite clear/ He feel he got some fresh bars to expend/
Lets all wait for him and Mikuz' sparring to end/
Landlord here. . . but Mikuz collect part of the rent/
And after Mikuz through with him, Ima harm him again!/



....

Ibime:

Round here, we don't set up battles no more/
Just diss each other back-to-back and show your stamina jor!/
Me and DBR been keeping heads entertained/
for two years, back-and-forth, with our pencil game/
But every battle still ends the same/
I WIN.. . .he tuck his tail between his legs in shame!/

lookin for battle? New puppies searchin for petty beef/
look dawgs. .I kno y'all Hungry for it but y'all got no Pedigree/
he know he's messin wit me. .he knows who d best be/
Arguably d number 1 in the list of top 3s/
these monkeys jumpin on branches but neva made it to top tree!/
So he lies I aint d illest. .but real Vets disagree/

2yrs showin lyrical supremacy. .see wat I Became/
A dawg wit no tail ma legz? Only dik n ballz hangs between/
Scratch that. .only pusi n b!tches heads come in between/
Talkin he Wins. .
Off brea$tfeedin. .fed him real meat but it's minced/
Gettin a taste of ma barz. .d only time he Weans/
Anticipation makes him Flinch. . so yes ma fear makes him Wince!

oNe

DBR:

lookin for battle? New puppies searchin for petty beef/
look dawgs. .I kno y'all Hungry for it but y'all got no Pedigree/
he know he's messin wit me. .he knows who d best be/
Arguably d number 1 in the list of top 3s/
these monkeys jumpin on branches but neva made it to top tree!/
So he lies I aint d illest. .but real Vets disagree/

2yrs showin lyrical supremacy. .see wat I Became/
A dawg wit no tail ma legz? Only dik n ballz hangs between/
Scratch that. .only pusi n b!tches heads come in between/
Talkin he Wins. .
Off brea$tfeedin. .fed him real meat but it's minced/
Gettin a taste of ma barz. .d only time he Weans/
Anticipation makes him Flinch. . so yes ma fear makes him Wince!

oNe

Claiming you the illest when I beat you stoopidly?/
After ma 'magnum came laude' and shot you brutally?/
Doctors looking ruefully/
They thought he might survive. . . but truthfully. . .
I left so many 'bullet-in'. . .that ya death. . . wasn't 'news' [/i]to me!/

Ya broke self/ was flossing. . . like you holding some wealth/
When you a home-help. . .to a homeless home-help!/
Skinny "[i]figure contouring". . .exhausted all the holes in his belt/
Trousers falling so he hold it himself/
So when you say you "FLY". . . you better ZIP IT!. . . and stop EXPOSING YOURSELF!/

Landlord. . .no lease to manage/ I'm overseas, speaking Spanish/
Buena vista from a piste advantage/ surveying la montagne from a skiing carriage!/
You wanna floss. . . but aint got enough cheese to manage/
Even if you go HAM. . . for me. . . it's just a piece of sandwich!/
Provoke me?. . . I hope you got enough speed to vanish/
By the time I open my eyes. . . you better be reaching Paris!/
I agree my wife's bland. . . but she's at least an average/
but if he say his "baby fly". . . he must mean. . .that 'she's a maggot'/
I mean. . . his wife is a piece a baggage!/
But he wanna battle me. . . instead of battling. . . to keep his marriage!/
. but it's hard when ya wife is a beast and savage/
. . .but he don't care. . . cos he got indecent f@ggots/. . . to feed his habit!!!/



oNe

Don't need a friday to roast this chickens/
About to rain on this hoes. .my dark cloud thickens/
They head timed with livin' lice. .the death clock ticking/
What you mortal kitten can't do in this kombat. .this immortal Shao Kahn!/
Brought German twist to save the game. .like Oliver Kahn/
Outplayed those Ibadan folks. .I Toyota!/
Until I left the ring. .never saw what smacked them. .lyrical John Cena/
Lord of the rings. .my arrows shoot like Orlando Bloom/
Smeared crescent with bee fluid. .tag it her honeymoon!/
They love to read. .the modern graffiti I pen. .plus giggles I etch/
Ya flow pail. .but mine bucket water to fetch!/
I wear what's invogue. .in this fashion runway. .gettin' cheers when this catwalk/
My barz. .superior quality. .my lines top notch/
Oven your balls red hot. .to egg scotch!/
When this Mr shove his Biggs in. .she felt sweet sensation. .the way I Tantalizers. .she mount my sausage, then roll/
She elated twice. .double delight. .after I licked off vanilla. .from her cone/
Sure. .my d.eek she roll-on. .energy fresh. .gentle care. .what this Nivea brings on/
Hurricane task. .employed Katrina to blow j.ob/
Im the noble boss. .sent your entire country on Italian Job/
Universal pictures. .im a big shot. .see how I grown. .you stay stunted. .your 2shotz!/
Pose. .stand still. .better change style or get captured with reel shot!!/