Ibime:


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!/



....

Hahaha!! Am i grinning? Bleep it!

Ib harm me again? lets be realistic/
& nat visualistic/
u'v neva done dat. . .& neva wuld wit ya weak shhiit/
ma jeep sharply skids/ on ya back, ribs. . .knees/ u neva spit artistic/
i'm crazy in this scale rating/ . .i'll remove ma slugs and stab u wit d 'shell casings!'/
..dz ‘inter con’ tries a comeback? he'll skip his weddin. . .‘‘miss aisle’’. . .nd that's ballistic!/

i'm so narcissistic/
and ma spit thick/
. . .cartarghh!/ git dz bitch battered/
his 'erythrocytes' splattered/
and lets not tell/
how dis 'big screen promoter'. .market Ibime's 'plasma'. . . .to ensure his ‘red blood cells’/
fill ya stomach wit ten hot shells/
prekky recalls doin ya damn ‘‘X’’/
cos this ‘‘sir cool’’ at calm sex/ we bleeped in a ‘‘block’’ inside San Andres/
newsflash! . . .she even begged me to ‘‘try angles’’. . .and thats PES!!/

dont feel too free to diss me/
look up, you even said d gist be/ im cruising a killer convertible. . .and d shi-t's big/
but ‘‘Bis kits’’ aren't 'speedy'/
i saw you at a checkpoint payin big fees/ zoomed past. . .too fast. . .those yellow fever cudnt even see me/ haha! . . .i was blastin Bamsyle's track where he dissed Ib/
wit his wife, 'bubu' nd two bitches/
. . .now i dunno which annoys him more. . .is it/
. .cos his wife chills wit me/
. . .or cos he's neva 'heard his own ‘car tunes’' . . . .radio disney!!/

#ThePrekky

super busy just rusheed this quick 16. .


ma criminal verse got him blind. .stil wanna dig dirt on i/
he really wants me gone. .this nigga wishes death on i/
but I'm way outta his league. .searchin' clues. .wanna forensic i/
be if u a crime investigator. . u cant foreva C i/

so wat we sayin here. ."beat me stoopidly?" a round i did at whim?/
u won 1 battle. .ma body of work shows the war is ma win/
he's back from takin air. .this nigga back right here on ma dik/
u mainstream. .ma style unorthodox. .im a maverick/

im the centre of attraction of ur life's concert/
drop bomb. .blood spill. .then i seal high contracts/
wit the Unseen power. .im makin Eye Contact/
symbolize d art. . talk down on ma Tact. .i remain an Eye-Con. .fact!/

ur b!tch frontin. .actin like she wont lemme Hammer her/
but i knu i Nailed her. .soon as ma Cap-enter her/
send her back to u. .when i no longer send her/
Screwed her doggy till she goes Nuts. .im a backbender!/

oNe

Nice one Prekky. FFR has finally seen another real netcee! Big ups !!


Im quite the Wiz like Khalifa/ got me a wild stamina/
So 'Just-in' in case he thinks I generate buzz . . . I spat Bee-bars!/
Hes a little mean and below average . . and he alot weaker/
I flow like the 'Niger' . . . cos Im 'Meaner'!/
I call him out/ and torture the cöcky clown/
Glue his legs to his tongue . . . the only way he'd run his mouth!/
I blast rounds/ that leave this man down/
I remain a Star . . . and he a can stout/
I take him 'light' for being a daft tout/ he better hide behind a dark couch/
Cos moment I load my arm . . . I'll take this 'black out'/
I pound ya town/ in con-JUNCTION with soldiers that surround ya house/
My rhymes make the rounds . . . and yours just ROUND ABOUT!!/
Im a fly boss/ who spit ill for all the right cause/
I pack fishy guys in cranes . . . make 'em scream : here dey 'tight us'/
Im so far ahead of him . . . I do whats Hip Hop/ sorry but ya last verse was one big flop/
You lack 'beef' on air . . .you cant 'meet' up/
I gang up with 6 cops/ that beat him up . . . till he develops hiccups/
Bleed him inside his studio . . . now you got a mixed blood!/
I leave the fans impressed/ plus Im who y'll can hardly test/
Like Im Clint . . . I make 'Them-see' Im the best/
I make him have regrets/ for being one who lacks respect/
I speak the 'fact' . . . and his ish crap and messed/
He had incest/ with his sis . . .cos she was badly dressed/
Please dont laugh at him . . . for his wife starved him s3x!!/

I bring top of the world goodness in each line. .you could reach for vitality/
Low key locks. .soft touch. .though you feel the energy/
Adrenaline rush. .took off even before the blast of the gun/
Never lasted in the marathon. .handed him the killer baton. .and he passed on/
Got frozen pun locked in cooler. .and coldplay. . .even my paradise. .filled with frost ice/
Lyrically spicy. .my Red Hot Chilli. .Pepper eyes!/
Beware. .my slice dissect JTFs. .seperatin' armies from police/
Cuz when this pro grow cold . .the entire nation freeze!/
Drivin' this duet. .cool on the road show. .like Kaylah & Freeze/
Your restricted to bypass but I glide round the whole metropolis/
Rock the Indian to bed and let the Red Knapp!/
Rubbed grits on his nostril. .so he could smear pap/
I fly lines from Dubai to Abu Dhabi. . Etihad-ing my airways around the world/
Tic tac skillz. .I X O's on board/
Boundary dots I link. .interconnect at mainland/
But your third division hook slack. .they don't bridge in any island/
I ball hi-tech. .make Wifi runs. .at 3G speed. .made the goals count. .when it internet!/
Super strikas. .flyin' shots above ya heads. .we cool like Joe. .the way we soccernet/
With more popularity star rank than Shegs and his other teammates!/
Strategy. .fairplay. .and never cheat like Invincible United crewmates/
I spar cinema lyric. .minimise your mind frame. .project ya 3D visual/
My habit to smith head on a regular. .customary work as usual/
Maskin' my metaphor. .this Lagbaja never figured the speech/
The way I blend 'em juicy mix. .he knows im peach!/
Rooted to the parliamentary throne. .these niggaz can't impeach!/
Slice your monkey tails. .beat you black and blue. .leave your arse swollen and red/
Blindfold him. .wore my fist boxing glove. .before he freed self. .he saw flashin' red!/
Im the future of rap. .the next generation series. .but y'all past tense!/
Parachute them out of they fear. .dropped 'em intense!/
Mental picture. .Xperia. .made of imagination/
Held hearts in attention. .so back off post. .or stay shun!/
i-Cell d.ope barz. .auctioned straight off eBay!/
Electronically configured vets. .tag us the e-mail/

mikuz: Nice one Prekky. FFR has finally seen another real netcee! Big ups !!

Thanx bro.. Just having ma fun.. and, hey! Nice lines too

Quick one. . . back next week. . .


Prekky wanna rap with true vets?/ I whip lash this fool next/
Treat him like a 'slave'. . . and lasso dude’s neck/
I beat his whole squad. . . then I’m asking who’s next?/
Boss ting (Boston). . . . these niggers know that. . . . 'Massa'-chew-sets!!!/
Chicks can't stand the duress/ when I grab the durex/
He mad cos I'm having crude sex/
so while he go 'solo'. . . I'm slamming two skets/
oh. . . and everytime I go ham. . . they 'do wet'!/


He wanna gamble roulette/ . . . with six in a chamber/
He wishing for danger!/
Quoting my battle with Bamsyle. . . so he ain't dissing a stranger/
So I don't need to 'lecture' on who I am. . . he know my 'HISTORY MAJOR'!/


Prekky isn't ready for my warring tendencies/ ask all my enemies/
DBR, HJ. . . all saw my weaponry/
Beat Sauron endlessly/ and Malthuss definitely/
Worldbest, Chamotex. . . all saw the best of me/
Bamsyle, Mailmalc. . . more than seventy. . .
niggas I beat. . . who returned apologetically. . . and sought my clemency!/
And after all the wars I won. . . this guy talking recklessly/
So if Prekky think I wont fall him readily/
I splash his brains on my treadmill. . . and 'jog his memory'!/


He better hail me as Lord/or get impaled on my sword/
Only good joints he made. . . was when he nailed and he sawed/
The crowd failed to applaud/ everytime he crack jokes/
Claiming 'twin dupes in ABJ'. . . but we all know. . .he 'flat' broke!/
I pull out my cane and lash ropes/ till his back covered in flash bolts/
even Michael Phelps. . . couldn't handle my back strokes/
^Watch him turn that to a f@g joke/
. . . but that's cool cos I got more/
cos I'll shoot his legs. . . and turn his 'freestyle'. . . to a 'front crawl'!/

His plasma screen line was crudely wrote/
Blast from the past. . . show him how to write it truely do.pe/
"I smash ya team/ trampoline/ on ya back. . .and crack ya spleen/
then spray ya blood over ya TV. . . now you got a plasma screen!"/







oNe

BEEN A WHILE I'VE DONE 'DISS' DIS THREAD KINDA HOT SO HERE GOES...
chocckidds in the place, approach with
circumspection
give erections to all you homos in my
section
envy mounds, see me when I'm rolling
around rich genius motherfucker watch me
putting fools down
got more hos than santa, marriage
nonexclusive
still ducking bans cause my game
elusive mods fear me, heed my words
unequivocally
never middle me and never dream to
belittle me.These dudes jst competitive outlaws wif delicate glass jaws.controlin fiascos unmask those untalented asshole wif blows 2 physicali chalenge ma past foes.i got ma eyes on u pussies GYNAECOLOGIST.HOT SPOTS i b markin all day DALMATIANS cus ma flow too SWIFT 4 G's niggaz know i BLAZE EASY.am paralysed waist down neva felt 'DE FEAT' nd ma tracks lyk dumb students...always on repeat." I ain't tryin to be a hater. Just say
what I think. But i've seen better
PUNCH LINES at underage parties waiting for
Drinks.

10 minutes . . .


I rhyme well to da core/ heads know Im raw/
Got the constitution beneath my feet . . . now Im above the law/
I bring do.pe rhymes to the fore/ murdering vets with no remorse/
Give you a Lexus Convertible . . . and expose ya flaw/
I tuck in arms/ to drive this hommie far/
Stitch his spine to his palm . . . now hes holding back/
Ya old lady has since moved on/ she dumped you for being too young/
now Im doing a two sum/ with the b¡.tc.h and a crude nun . . .
Cos like Gianluigi . . . I bring ya Boo Fun/
She Us. Open for any dude who gives her show/
She en-golf his balls in her hole . . . cos shes a Pro/
I run after him/ to gun him like an assassin/
Then like Marco . . . send 'Marines' to batter him/
I plank fu.cke.rs/ taking 'em down the rank order/
Message my Seals to march over him . . .and thats a stamp order!/

Ibime whats all these with re-surfacing ya old bars? You're running out of rhymes or what?

chocckidd: BEEN A WHILE I'VE DONE 'DISS' DIS THREAD KINDA HOT SO HERE GOES...
chocckidds in the place, approach with
circumspection
give erections to all you homos in my
section
envy mounds, see me when I'm rolling
around rich genius motherfucker watch me
putting fools down
got more hos than santa, marriage
nonexclusive
still ducking bans cause my game
elusive mods fear me, heed my words
unequivocally
never middle me and never dream to
belittle me.These dudes jst competitive outlaws wif delicate glass jaws.controlin fiascos unmask those untalented asshole wif blows 2 physicali chalenge ma past foes.i got ma eyes on u pussies GYNAECOLOGIST.HOT SPOTS i b markin all day DALMATIANS cus ma flow too SWIFT 4 G's niggaz know i BLAZE EASY.am paralysed waist down neva felt 'DE FEAT' nd ma tracks lyk dumb students...always on repeat." I ain't tryin to be a hater. Just say
what I think. But i've seen better
PUNCH LINES at underage parties waiting for
Drinks.

Guy you should battle Ibime . . .una two dey the same level . . .just take a shot at him!

Viewing this topic: ThePrekky
(m), mikuz(m) and 1 guest(s)
Ibime don log out and is viewing the thread as a guest, saying he'd be back next week.
Oya Prekky drop am !!!

I've battled plenty, and everyone has
rattled empty,
Without a skeleton to hold 'em up they
had to tempt me,
And incorrectly, spitting at me like a
Jetski Go ahead and press me, bones crunch
like Nestle,
Arrest me, sentence me, and lock me
away,
So the streets can be safe for MC's to
play, By the way when I spit don't get hit by
a stray,
Cuz every random word I say can
shatter your vertebrae,
Word play, that'll keep MC's on the
curb all day,
In a verbal way, I get violent and kill
quick,
To define me kids make up words like
"Ill-Sick" U all knw d protocol lukin 4 an ill mc u knw i'm d pro to call.broke niggaz only do midnite call..off duty.nd dats a gaming bar.not talking drinks bt dis TIGER do TEE.haters i no send dem..dem no get beats...'FM'.U knw i've got numbas EVEN when d ODDS r against me Sky scraper lyf style mehn we livin up.they left d beat alive i came nd did it dead ryt

Ayyo I'm too hot blow the spot
Nitroglycerin
Sizzling
Dropping more lines then fisherman
With hooks to keep you listen Feel the friction
Cuz my diction
Going to make you move like eviction chocckidd's in the jurisdiction
Keep it in mind like intuition
You think you hitting but your missing Cats wishing
That they had the ammunition
To witness the documentary
Of how my raps written
I inhale a breath within my chest
before I'm blessing hip-hop I'm taking every shot I got like
bulletproof vests
I never said that I'm the best but I'm
better than you
yes u Try to step but I'm ten steps ahead of
your crew I'm deaden you
And every fake move you make
Embedding you in the dirt
Till I cause earthquakes
Say you never heard of me
But your ho knows my name Yo it's ilScreaming on tracks like Lois Lane I'm like time itself
I'm gunna kill you inevitably"Who'd they come to see? It's me, and
not you. Cuz i'm the one who's
blessed... like AHCHOOO!"I'll show you more blind rage than
Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles
wrestling in a steel cage"

out for nw...b bck wen i see competition

mikuz: Guy you should battle Ibime . . .una two dey the same level . . .just take a shot at him!

jst feelin my way in 1st :-D

Ibime: Quick one. . . back next week. . .


Prekky wanna rap with true vets?/ I whip lash this fool next/
Treat him like a 'slave'. . . and lasso dude’s neck/
I beat his whole squad. . . then I’m asking who’s next?/
Boss ting (Boston). . . . these niggers know that. . . . 'Massa'-chew-sets!!!/
Chicks can't stand the duress/ when I grab the durex/
He mad cos I'm having crude sex/
so while he go 'solo'. . . I'm slamming two skets/
oh. . . and everytime I go ham. . . they 'do wet'!/


He wanna gamble roulette/ . . . with six in a chamber/
He wishing for danger!/
Quoting my battle with Bamsyle. . . so he ain't dissing a stranger/
So I don't need to 'lecture' on who I am. . . he know my 'HISTORY MAJOR'!/


Prekky isn't ready for my warring tendencies/ ask all my enemies/
DBR, HJ. . . all saw my weaponry/
Beat Sauron endlessly/ and Malthuss definitely/
Worldbest, Chamotex. . . all saw the best of me/
Bamsyle, Mailmalc. . . more than seventy. . .
niggas I beat. . . who returned apologetically. . . and sought my clemency!/
And after all the wars I won. . . this guy talking recklessly/
So if Prekky think I wont fall him readily/
I splash his brains on my treadmill. . . and 'jog his memory'!/


He better hail me as Lord/or get impaled on my sword/
Only good joints he made. . . was when he nailed and he sawed/
The crowd failed to applaud/ everytime he crack jokes/
Claiming 'twin dupes in ABJ'. . . but we all know. . .he 'flat' broke!/
I pull out my cane and lash ropes/ till his back covered in flash bolts/
even Michael Phelps. . . couldn't handle my back strokes/
^Watch him turn that to a f@g joke/
. . . but that's cool cos I got more/
cos I'll shoot his legs. . . and turn his 'freestyle'. . . to a 'front crawl'!/

His plasma screen line was crudely wrote/
Blast from the past. . . show him how to write it truely do.pe/
"I smash ya team/ trampoline/ on ya back. . .and crack ya spleen/
then spray ya blood over ya TV. . . now you got a plasma screen!"/







oNe

Out till next week?
But Viewing this topic: Ibime (m).. Lol

quotin ya plasma line again/ dat sh¡tt highly lame/
word 4 word..u no evn try reframe/
i suggest you 'turn ya PS2 upside down'. . .nd revive ya dyin game/
even ya new bars slightly tame/
i dont 'dodge' so yu could b 'recyclin dry sh¡dt', mayne/ and still neva get to say this "pro duct". . .unless I'm methane!/
p's finely trained/
like we in lesbian rooms. . .this gay shoots blank/
Ibime's a wasteful bland/
he tinks usin 'glad bars' to 'guy us' is a failproof plan/
but wen I "spar ta curse" . .i'll leav Bis a shameful glad/
so if hz 'thoughts work out' i'll 'cuff hz septum' and/
. . . give Ibime's "cardiac a rest!"/
he's a stoopid maniac at best/
if Ib's past is a discreet treasure/
. . .then i'm ya history, major!/
but ya major history, silly bull/
is u dont kick over four syllables/
but i'm here now, read & learn from d teacher, fool/
i'm the king that queens gossip/
if Ib's a bit bossy/
bout hz magnum cummin laude. . . .then he aint seen ma big glock spit/
or seen me "hand jew L's" like rings nd wrist watches/
this stoopid wacko is simple/
from Abj to NY and Beijing, ma shayo is triple/ dz 'net weight' wants to diss me too/
i'll run over hz 'gross weight' wit cantonese beetle/
until FFR lose 'Ibs' quick. . . .like smart obese people!/
ma police whip 'll/
giv u a facelift. . .to transform ya/ or hand you a Tom DeSanto movie to embrace. . .in other words. . .go hug transformer!/
if he tries usin ma style, i'll buy him an ambulance/ cos he could 'clone ma punch'. . .& we still wont see d strikin resemblance/
i'll so so batter tha mister/
am an 'agent'. . .dz 'seedling' will git scattered nd dispersed/ prek's bars leav hm wt tatters n blisters/
ask ya mum. . .its possible i fathered ya sister/
you big. . .the 'mega animator?'/
well then i'm 'fly' terminator/ so in "plane" terms. . . .hasta la vista!!/

#ThePrekky

ThePrekky:
how dis 'big screen promoter'. .market Ibime's 'plasma'. . . .to ensure his ‘red blood cells’/

Ibime:
His plasma screen line was crudely wrote/
Blast from the past. . . show him how to write it truely do.pe/

Ibime:
"I smash ya team/ trampoline/ on ya back. . .and crack ya spleen/
then spray ya blood over ya TV. . . now you got a plasma screen!"/

Ninjas need to up their comprehension skills!

Meanwhile Prekky bars regressing after only four verses! True champ spit hundreds at top level!

See you niggas next week!

mikuz: Viewing this topic: ThePrekky
(m), mikuz(m) and 1 guest(s)
Ibime don log out and is viewing the thread as a guest, saying he'd be back next week.
Oya Prekky drop am !!!

No need for incognito disguise. . .I let em know the best is about/
Landlord here. . . never been a guest in my house/
Overlord. . . these haters is tired of my reign/
Battle Prekky?. . .NO!. . . he stand aside, cheering the game/
Me? I take on all-comers/ Doing this for four summers/
I'm number one. . . y'all better get ya own numbers!/

Ibime:





Ninjas need to up their comprehension skills!

Meanwhile Prekky bars regressing after only four verses! True champ spit hundreds at top level!

See you niggas next week!

lol.. Is that so? Funny ya the only one who thinks so... And oh! True champs dont re-use their lines in d name of flashback. . .But dont worry shaa, we understand ;-)

ThePrekky:

lol.. Is that so? Funny ya the only one who thinks so... And oh! True champs dont re-use their lines in d name of flashback. . .But dont worry shaa, we understand ;-)

Quit the back chat/
You wanna bytch about something, save it for your #hashtag/
True champ use the flashback/ to contrast raps/
and compare a class act. . . to ya crap claptrap!/

Laugh it off. .I could make your chic hmm more. .cuz I got the wit!/
Synchronize my flow unit according to sound. .beat by bit/
His Fergie tactics will end. .when I seize MAN.Uscript!!/
Garaged German rides in the open. .so y'all envy. .checkout my Audi-ence/
Seized his eye-glasses and poke his lens/
He received a death blow in his home. .he got the inbox!/
Thought he could pop out from the maze easily. .later he realized he was truly L.O.S.T/
Infest towns with wisdom. .even Streetwize!/
Read on from A. .but won't get to see J before I gouge out your I's!/
Switchin' omega verbs with letters to alpha pronouns. .made D B R and I bi me!/
No one could carry it this d.ope except Mi. .kuz I could cross contraband past borders. .and still not get seen/
You sleep with mammals of all kind. .all I do is win!/
Beat 'em purple. .sent them to clinic. .settled they bills with the H.O.D. .though iodine/
Unless I told you about that official. .you won't know I owe Dean!/
Need no one to tell the goat before I make this flower. .believe/
That before he brings on his magic. .spoke with Igbo accent and told him. .I bereave!!/

#FukkinSubliminal

those harsh'tags' ar costlier than ur barren life/ I'm naturally high/
ma 'space' leaves this stoopid 'son' . . . .starry eyed!/
these shabby guy/ receives his state of grace. . . startin from grass/
. . .so why wuld i battle someone lackin substance?/
. . . .when i can hav his brain racked in 'sequence'. . . .using a certain ''board mass!''/
i'm the big bad con/ who spit that raw/ so i dont condescend to brawl some cheap arsse flops/
who'd never be the "devil" i am. . . .even if they lived backwards!/

#ThePrekky

^^ Bro so you no get stamina sef. Your level is really dropping. With that classic verse Ibime dropped I thought your response was gonna be it.
To think it took you hours to reply.

mikuz: ^^ Bro so you no get stamina sef. Your level is really dropping. With that classic verse Ibime dropped I thought your response was gonna be it.
To think it took you hours to reply.

it didnt actually take me hours to reply.. I clicked the reply page and dozed off since it was still morning... When i got back up, i had to jettison out somethin so it wont look like i backed out... Besides if u look at d top of my verse, u'll see that when i set to drop, he was still viewin the thread!!
And oh! If there's anyone losin stamina, i think its him... Scroll up

Motherfuckas cant even respond,
what can he say?
cause after the battle he's more like yo
i aint wanna win anyway
and these dudes aint shit like i dnt lose - he
z not even rappin right Da.mn right I'm an as.sh.ole, you
pus.sies ain't even half as tight .I bomb atomically, Socrates'
philosophies
and hypothesis can't define how I be
droppin these
mockeries, lyrically perform armed
robbery .ej.acu.late inside your eye. To show
you where I c.um from" Cause like a mute mailman, I
don’t talk I deliver.I'm mad quite, you wont even
know that I'm there
My cupboard's full of skeletons I
hang my clothes on a chair.It's miserable, the way that I
affect y'all lives
.When I reveal the na.ked truth
it will molest y'alls eyes.For starters I’m takin’ out
most of mc’s that you deal wit
all at one time like little kids
on excursion."Beef with me is like a
common cold, it comes with
the coughin (coffin)".MC's are gunned down like
being run down with mad
trucks
Them Gob struck, religious
niggaz call it bad luck.

3 posts nd dudes comparing me 2 ibime.i'm nt him nd he can't be me.or beat me.I'm just in charge of rhymes,
you're playin hard like gays in
locker rooms
.bomb squads b at
record stores, my shit is
dropping soon.""If you can't stand the heat
then turn the kitchen colder
in 20 bar writtin quotas you'd
feel outta place like an
eviction notice"Just Like A Campsite The
Way I Sit Around n Open
Fire-.leave u confused lyk homeless dudes on house arrest."I kick rhymes only god could
produce /
I’m so sick I spit rhymes with
a doctors excuse /
Niggaz praise me like I’ma be d
Lord / Cause I’m on top of my game
like I’m having sex with a
Monopoly board /

chocckidd: 3 posts nd dudes comparing me 2 ibime.
/

uhmm... Did mikuz actually hav to put the word, 'irony' in his post for u to understand??
And besides some of ya lines are either recycled or plainly bitten..
You recycled my "playing hard" line from facebook
2. I'v seen d campfire line before on google.. Word for word! Cant rememba d site
in fact, the middle stage of ya verse is hardly yours... Little wonder it has no connection and no rhymes.. Just abstract ideas fused togetha
MY ADVICE: Take time to learn stuff, then make ur your own verse... Doin this kinda rubbish is not helpin u

This Roman con. .figured the infinity he wrote in sixteen/
Ill flow. .destined to infect adolescent. .and sick teen!/
He risked a tetra bet. .only to earn himself bit wins/
Spread knot-thread around ocean. .and made netcees/
Vanish 'e'. .from cocain . . .won't make your crack d.ope e!/
Stationed his eyeball to the set. .so TV C!!/
With our small leg . .we still make high jumps over sea!/
Astral hip-hop I project. .make ya mind wonder/
Discoverin' that your chic is mermaid wanna make you pond her!/
That. .you thought about carefully. .so I watch you ponder/
Drove ya h.orny chic all the way to Miami. .skipped past bumpy ditch. .look. .ima Ruff Ryder/
Never saw front. .cuz she sat on me all through. .and screw driver!!/
Tied her n.ude on rail track. . at my command. .the dead rose. .and ghost ride her!!/
Sliced Nicholas in half. .seperate his spirit from his body. .climbed on his soul. .they never could Cage this Ghost Rider!/
Point is. .we vets gotta lead 'em the right way to pen today. .cuz these babies are our greater tommorow/
So when next I spank a.rse with steel linez and iron barz. .he shouldn't weep sorrow/

mikuz: sleek MC don't diss your boss/
cuz you could incur a big loss/
am a kid too dope/
i gave rape a new tight scope/
my style is so rare/
i've gat myself no peer/
you're rapping so wrong/
you're too dumb,your wackness too long/
but i rhyme well,my flow right/
i am why you think rap is tight/
stop rhyming,stop dissing/
stop dropping lines with no meaning and reason/
cuz my flow sick,my pis$ is dying/
so i got your hood crying/

Back in them days . . .

ThePrekky:

uhmm... Did mikuz actually hav to put the word, 'irony' in his post for u to understand??
And besides some of ya lines are either recycled or plainly bitten..
You recycled my "playing hard" line from facebook
2. I'v seen d campfire line before on google.. Word for word! Cant rememba d site
in fact, the middle stage of ya verse is hardly yours... Little wonder it has no connection and no rhymes.. Just abstract ideas fused togetha
MY ADVICE: Take time to learn stuff, then make ur your own verse... Doin this kinda rubbish is not helpin u

WTF wif u last 3 posts..giving me advice...mehn chill \_____ jst said i was a bit rusty and u
already talkin shit, talkin like u got big
balls, but hows that possible when u
dnt hve no di.ck? while my rhymes r
sick, and no doubt slick like rick, i got
an itch on my bal.ls lemme scratch...o wait nvm, ill tell ur mom to lick.

@Mikuz... What's up? There ar only like 3ppl i recognize to be good here.. Is this how NL has always been? And is it only Flow For Rank that u guys engage in around here?

Prekky, rap battles board and flow for rank used to be the ish around here some couple of years back : when niggas like Ibime,Dbr,Wordsmith,Streetwise,Mailmalc,Mykali,Eldee,O4foka and cohorts held it down. Then Ffr was also used as a platform for setting up battles apart from a freestyle lounge.But as time went by they all fell off. Only Ibime and Dbr kept the fire on to make sure I came through. Just like what we have between Wayne and Birdman!.True but Mehn I owe my nairaland rap career to them. Trust me you haven't seen what those guys have spat!!