A rap tournament on FB

Madman gimme the link.

I put ma hands on hot totem staff. .so know how I handle bar/
My bullet. .hits heaven gate. .look how i've Gun far/
Carry your legs toward pluto axis and run far/
Cuz im losin' ma patience standin' by this clock. .by the hour!/
My Nihonto restin' on your collar bone. .ready to slash his neck!/
I end his ego by drownin' it. .now he start to fear/
Lyrics I dish. .come alive like sunrise/
But you won't get to See the dawn of the day. .before the sunrise/
Remove your ball socket. .stuff it with honeybee. .so its Be-fore your eyes!!/
Anger I indebt. .on your chic. so she pay the prize/
Wanna battle? I take out your stenosis from your skeleton and make you back off!/
He babbles. .so I chain his mouth to the plane wing. .to make him Shut up!/
I lay my swatch before his Pupils. .so he better Watch it!/
Got a lot of barz. . to flex. .why I flaunt it/
So he don't derail from his mind. .he better pack his train of thought/
Cuz i'd detach his skin. .lay it on his corpse. .so he feel my Wrath!/

The real king has landed . . .

Dj5naira: Lyrics I dish. .come alive like sunrise/

Lyrics I dish . . . come alive like sunrise/
while what you type are all lies/
Im Jesus . . . brandishing Lazarus lines/
Speak the word . . . and make this son rise!/
We dont feel the stuff you pop/ your raps get me bored in short/
Ya lines don't connect . . . so you better call it off/
Leave the board and walk/ cos its the thrill you lack/
You get wrapped in the rim of ma car/
for tryna diss ma track/
Im way off ya league . . . so you cant match me/
Ballers applaud my classic spits/ so even If you Rob-Eto'o . . . you still wont be richer than Mancini!/
The mayor here/ I pay your rents/
So if you claim you got dough . . . I'll bake your head!/
The guy fears/ soon as my light flares/
Hes folks will 'dread' me . . . when I make him 'die' here!/
My style rare/ while ya types are flawed/
no need to 'spear' the life of this dawg/. . . cos I'll make him die by the sword/
Folks who got nothing to say/ should stop mumbling my name/
Unfinished business . . . Im your nightmare . . . you cant call it a day/
Im known from Ph to Kransans/ but your stunts lack fans/
You dropping bull[/b]sh¡t . . . cos we know you're a jack[b]äss/

** spit so hard nobody outrhyme me . . . . .

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The moment I set to pounce on this kitten. .you know its beastin' time/
Watch me gesture alliterations. .to mime rhyme/
In full gear. .my best throttle. . as the tock tick. . .im in ma prime time/
I Petr my lines with rich barz. .but the poor lad couldn't 'Cheque' !/
Skillz that took you a millionth minute to tidy. .I clean up in a sec/
I rage battles to annihilate Caesars. .when I war lord!/
Always in my Avatar state when I Air thot. .to Sea gods & Land lords!/
Plank the sculpture they be frontin'. .send 'em back to the drawin' board/
Went on a tourney. .now the slave wanna act lord?/
No mercy. .rope his gang to a tree. .flame up his Soldiers to make him think im firin' squad!/
I stab him with ma two-edged sword. .pierce through his soul from his spirit. .like the word of God!!/
Ya weevil lines. .got hole. .the size of Stadium bowl. .and they bore/
His explosives could only take out a balloon down. .but Mine earth-destruct/
And your script a handful. .and mine kept in truck!/
Never again will I tame this cub how to scribe line/
Even those tigers with number tags on. .or cats with 9!/

Dj5naira are you up to 12? Which kind wackness be this? Boy you're irking me!!
I just might start hiding your posts.
Cos even my 6 year old nephew go murder you.

Dj5naira: Watch me gesture alliterations. .to mime rhyme/

Watch me gesture alliterations to mime rhymes/ bring light to the game when I type lines/
Make the 'Odds' work against you . . . so you wont be in your 'Prime' time!/

I bully him and abuse his child rights/ . . .
Wack son but he likes to boast/
So Ill peel his skin . . . pull him under his bed . . . and hide his posts!/

Hes a bashful kid/ so I keep attacking him/ till his adams apple bleeds/
My footie skills attract applause . . . . . . . . like I ball in magnetic fields/

This kid wanna test me?/ when he doesn't make the grade?/
I blaze with pace/
. . . so if he thinks hes the best throttle . . . he better take a brake/

My boys surround him/ to pound him/
Stitch naira notes to ya lips . . . to make you put ya money where your mouth is!/

He gets stopped with a blast/ for calling me back/
Kill him before the crack of dawn . . . when I 'take a shot in the dark'!/

Modenine: This year/
one of you gon' rap from a wheel chair/

Ibime: Prekky isn't ready for my warring tendencies/ ask all my enemies/

Ibime: This guy queer/ He wanna battle Bis. . . but never learned to fight fear/

DBR: im the centre of attraction of ur life's concert/
drop bomb. .blood spill. .then i seal high contracts/

mikuz: He gets stopped with a blast/ for calling me back/

You see how you read those lines with ease? Its called flow

Whats this . . . ?

DJ5naira: His explosives could only take out a balloon down. .but Mine earth-destruct/
And your script a handful..and mine kept in truck!/

My boy leave multies alone and stop mumbling words. Concentrate on ya flow.

and this . . .

Dj5naira: Never again will I tame this cub how to scribe line/
Even those tigers with number tags on. .or cats with 9!/

Jesus Christ!!

mikuz: Dj5naira are you up to 12? Which kind wackness be this?

JAMB Questions!

I blaze metal barz that drop deeper than Anchor. . .but this Son Light/
String of verses I pull. .could drag earth away from its axis. .the way I rhyme tight/
I flip breatstroke in chel-Sea. .freestyle in Black Pool. .make runs in deep waters/
Its clear how my punches wreck you. .see how you falter/
I fly plane lines oversea. .yours won't cross the border!/
Im your Inspiration son. . you listen to my airwaves when this Dan Foster/
Your stuck. .originating your own verse with my opener!/
This Bull will sure see Red when he meets this monster!/
He ''blaze with pace''. .once my inferno ignite him!/
So if the r.etard thinks he spits hard. .its only a thick phlegm!/
He's feelin god. .sparrin' with his mentor. .perhaps his best time to learn!!/

Dj5naira: I flip breatstroke in chel-Sea..freestyle in Black Pool. .make runs in deep waters/

I'll still put up something better than this even if my brain was working like that of a fish.

Broke guys. . . won't leave 5 Naira alone/
Last year, nobody bothered him when he was rapping his own/
Sparring with heads. . . aint a thing about it/
DBR show sportsmanship. . . no bytch about it/
Niggas resort to female traits cos they can't handle ma rule/
but I'm balanced and cool/ and maintain silence. . . as the best answer for FOOL!/

Signing off from work. . . a couple bars for the road/
Immatures who can't honour the code/ get discharged from the fold/

DBR keep it true spitting/ don't mean I wont diss him/
stitch the nnama's asswhole closed. . . and stop his bullshitting!/

He wanna "Land Lords"?. . . I'll land right there today/
. . .to collect overdue rents. . . suddenly. . . he hiding away!/

End of month, my raps get paid for sure/ cos rhymes aint something I donate to poor/
He wanna battle. . . but he can't afford to 'wage' ma war. . .


Laters. . . .

mikuz:
I'll still put up something better than this even if my brain was working like that of a fish.

Spend the night with Opera 7 Next, it still won't be Beta! : )

I spit Adele lyrics. .set my barz Rollin' in the Deep/
I maintain ma cool. .but hes gettin' carried away by my sweeps/
I lay my verses in the open. .yet he still check and peep/
I diss him in public. .and get private praises from peeps/
Hip-hop. .im dishin' freely. .he better stop bitchin' and seal his lip/
Cuz I could make him Lie-In-State. .and put his town to weep/
When I lay his testicles. .on inclined plane. .and get his balls. .rolling in the deep!/
Its harvest time. .lines he sows. .I Rip!/
I could go on & on. .but this is just a tip/
DBR, Ibime. .et al. .all sailin'. .in this sportman Ship!/
Cruisin'. .yatchin'. . .bangin' models with Hips!/
He better jump on the floater. .and get along quick/
And stop suckin' on err'one d.eek/
Cuz next time. .I won't be sparin' him on bit/
Tie him bare on a moving cart. .and consistently. .whip!!/

@Ibime i love that, u dissed them mad way lol but nice punches realy @mikuz how far na bros?

Dj5naira here(hear) u will need these... Bringin out my talking trumpet. Ok i'm set.. Pooouaan! x 2.... Ok lets go//this fuckin dj is worth just 5naira//... To Be Cont-

..ima continue that soon(SON).

Ibime and Dj5naira, before the end of this year one of you gon' rap from a wheel chair . . . I swear.



Went platinum last year . . . so you not my class/
Quit talking trash/ cos your level is dropping fast/
. . . so If you say you've proven your metal . . . I'll make you react to oxygen . . . and leave you with rusty bars/
Ph nigga . . . Oboy we no dey fall in last/
5 naira? . . . boy we racking dollars on pounds/
Spitting that cash flow on current accounts!/

True landlord here . . . Ibime a mere faker/
Staple the C/o (C OF O) to his hands . . . and make him the care taker!!/

This folk raving in stupor/ short changing his superior/
So Im putting his manana in my building . . .cos right away . . Im mortgaging his future!!/

Fading nigga . . .ya rhymes are all flawed/ bring him the pain . . . push him off the fourth floor/
Teach him how to obey orders . . . Thats a 'taught' law!!/

He better give his career a call off/ cos we tired of the colloquial jargons hes spitting/
No pennents here . . . so its only normal . . . I flag-off his beating/
. . . but if the Dj gangs up with him/ then I'ma let him take part of the whipping!/

Bad guy . . . on gucci shades . . . punching his ego/
he could only be this bad if he was a rotten tomatoe!/

Stories . . . you just confusing with fables/ fluctuating . . . you so phucking unstable/
US team . . . nigga Im topping the table!/

. . . Watch how I unravel his lies/ and rattle the guy/
so he better go back to his wife/
cos if he thinks his the king here . . . we blaze a thread . . . and let one battle decide!/

phraze: @Ibime i love that, u dissed them mad way lol but nice punches realy @mikuz how far na bros?

cool down.

dj5naira: I spit Adele lyrics. .set my barz Rollin' in the Deep/
I maintain ma cool. .but hes gettin' carried away by my sweeps/
I lay my verses in the open. .yet he still check and peep/
I diss him in public. .and get private praises from peeps/
Hip-hop. .im dishin' freely. .he better stop bitchin' and seal his lip/
Cuz I could make him Lie-In-State. .and put his town to weep/
When I lay his testicles. .on inclined plane. .and get his balls. .rolling in the deep!/
Its harvest time. .lines he sows. .I Rip!/
I could go on & on. .but this is just a tip/
DBR, Ibime. .et al. .all sailin'. .in this sportman Ship!/
Cruisin'. .yatchin'. . .bangin' models with Hips!/
He better jump on the floater. .and get along quick/
And stop suckin' on err'one d.eek/
Cuz next time. .I won't be sparin' him on bit/
Tie him bare on a moving cart. .and consistently. .whip!!/

smh
wackest being alive !!

phraze: //this fuckin dj is worth just 5naira//

...and you might just worth less!

Im the hero here. .the ruling heir/
Villains vamoose into thin air. .the moment I appear/
Tutored him in the street. .he gettin' outclassed/
Outpace him in his own game. .he coming out last/
Alas. .got bars for you. .in landmass/
Encrypted lines. .even if you Fire wall. .still won't bypass/
Bring on the bass. .I still surpass/
Pepper-spray eyes with teargas. .while we poppin' Ace in wineglass/
The people's choice. .I spar the poem of the mass/
Nobody cheer yours. .you spit phlegm off disguise/
This Thomas Special. .but his raps confined to Wheel Chair!/
I spend cash at freewill. .he banks on will share!/
What is one battle to me. .when im winnin' wars/
We know who the b.itch he really is. . .weanin' whores!/
He ''went platinum''. .the moment he sniffed nicotene/
Barz I spread. .Albert-fat. .but this pencil thin/
I spit hard. .deep for his brain to comprehend. . .and my level kickstart where his leg end!/
I mount parable. .call me Rabbi . .and your my brethren/
Im science inclined. .and Proven my metal. .quit the Hypothesis/
Im a big shot. .but you photo synthesis!/
Rackin' fake ''dollar''. .he ain't a bright son. .super dullard!/
Your worse like bad roads. .you need to be re-tarred/
Your phlegm. .too thick to even flow. .your barz. .too old to make current account/
I spin the cash like lottery. .and make the money count/
I smash jaws down. .when I cast blows/
Its best he knows/
I bring the Wrath in . .to mart hoes!!/

smh....ah see only ladies here.
Ah do real men,i'm d fhag u seen(ferguson)...
coaching d manU luv bout red devil's sin..

Thought i'll kick it here for a minute,

Its that mc with rap's golden relics/
here to fold this gimmicks/
who boldly mimics/me with their codeine lyrics/
Now,
mikuz saying he spits fire?/
claiming his shits higher?/
ph best?
and for what this Lad yarn with his mouth/
i transform into the Guardian of the south,/
dragon mode . . . drop my lyrics with Hell's fury/
and prove mikuz was 'Hottest . . . before' . . . lyk 'mercury'/
and i got to admit . . . he a bold heathen/
battling ibime . . . with his old writtens/
even against dJ 5Naira . . this ho's cheating/
and if its cos of wackness, you tryin to wipe off his raps/
then i guess you should delete yours too . . . cos ya write ups is wack!/
and wen its time to fight this queer/
i'll give him space . . .
for the nucca's never fighting fair/
put on a beat by dre . . . for protection . . . cos 'Mik' is known for 'Biting Ears'!/

Bia Stifler, go back to RGA now!!

Rap wiz: Thought i'll kick it here for a minute,

Its that mc with rap's golden relics/
here to fold this gimmicks/
who boldly mimics/me with their codeine lyrics/
Now,
mikuz saying he spits fire?/
claiming his shits higher?/
ph best?
and for what this Lad yarn with his mouth/
i transform into the Guardian of the south,/
dragon mode . . . drop my lyrics with Hell's fury/
and prove mikuz was 'Hottest . . . before' . . . lyk 'mercury'/
and i got to admit . . . he a bold heathen/
battling ibime . . . with his old writtens/
even against dJ 5Naira . . this ho's cheating/
and if its cos of wackness, you tryin to wipe off his raps/
then i guess you should delete yours too . . . cos ya write ups is wack!/
and wen its time to fight this queer/
i'll give him space . . .
for the nucca's never fighting fair/
put on a beat by dre . . . for protection . . . cos 'Mik' is known for 'Biting Ears'!/

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This could be my first tym here,,but I'm here to take over,,let all d rappers inhere awiait my lines.I'll defeat y'all in a premium I'm gonna scrab Ɣΰ

Demsid in d building ,,diss M̶̲̅ε̲̣ if u can .

Welcome to new ill heads. . .



Bytch niggaz changing their post/
when Wiz first dropped. . . he placed him in quotes/ and praised him as dopé/
Problem child. . . these Guardians. . . ain't able to cope/
Watch their baby elope/
I warri boys. . . go ask "delta Y". . .like the "gradient of slope"/


They know that my verse kill/ from Choba to Churchill/
I'm imposing ma verb skill/
I got two afflictions. . . my flow and my words ill/
Shakespearean language. . .my poems and my mirth thrill/
I got 'rich vocabulary'. . . I spit quotes that unearth mills!/


Mik know for biting ears/ that's highly clear/
cos he print screen. . . every time my rhymes appear/
He know ma bars better than me. . . make this guy beware/
Avocado rapper. . . known for biting 'peers'!/


These new facebook guys really bringing the heat/
Lyricist geeks/
who came to spit and compete/

They milk applause. . but they poor substitutes. . . soya!/
I introduce em to the destroyer/
. . .and ensure they sign probate with their lawyer/
cos their rhymes kinda feminine. . .Toya!/
Before they spar me. . . they better 'man well'. . . Neuer!/



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Before they spar me. . . they better
'man well'. . . Neuer!/never man well i don't do g.ay studs cause lyk thor i rep 'asguard' ih here/the truth is boys here are 'g.ay' nd can only take second place/cause when i 'bolt' its lockdown closed case/

its dat dope boy reppin ph nd gidi/dudes in here jst forming agidi/but they all know i rhyme versatile/leave ur lines on d floor lyk ur verse-a-tile/

and you know i'm never faking son/lyrically leave boys 'full-a-clips' like the moon blocking the sun/we know they were good at wordplay once a 'pun' a tym/bt lyk scrabble all they do is play words when they hear my rhyme/

so beta don't think of 'elevating if u step to me/leave ur underage line needing care...nursery/
the next line should end the discuss/cause niggas know i've got the tightest delivery since the birth of jesus/.