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Check These Lines Out : by Nobody: 3:17am On Oct 14, 2009 |
first of all, my gun cocks for action, on that second joint it leaves u wit fractures/ a WHOLE you to me is less than some negative FRACTIONS/ Mailmalc i''mma end your life wit a sentence so u'll be gettin a life sentence/ for real, this retrenched clone of a nigga is gon die of high pretence/ Mailmalc I'll leave ya face shattered n' have u buried in Alaska underneath the tuck of cold ice Apparently that cud be the only chance for u Coming To America like Eddie Murphy/Menike eraze your existence like 'that sixth vector leaves you on a weak network/Mailmalc I don't gotta throw a punchline towards u cusz nigga u is a blind mice Do ya Nairaland career n' never battle menike, that way u remain cute n' nice/Menike call me a "Pen" muderer as i'm about to draw an ink to murder menike/ Bleep violence, i'll make sure my punches and his face unite/Mailmalc ain't Seun but for comin against me i'mma give u a straight ban/ like micro u spit soft, i swing shots, so lyrically u's gon be a waste man/Mailmalc You just a blindman seeking 4 drivers lisence/ like horror movies ma lyrics keeps u in suspense/Alexpissu When i spit/u be catching your blood as raindrops/Alexpissu Word on the site/Menike is a child withno childhood/Alexpissu test this womanliness with no testis. . ./ you better brace yourself like you needed a new dentist/Wordsmith Wordsmith is like a blind man sexing/u just dnt know who u fcking wt/BOLAJIBAOK only time your fans will ever 'cheer' u/is if i put u in a wheelchair/BOLAJIBAOK my rap title is like boomerang/no matter how u steal it,it keeps returning back to me/BOLAJIBAOK my rap title is like boomerang/no matter how u steal it,it keeps returning back to me/BOLAJIBAOK Wordsmith uz like barbie/a "dollard" who wud still process at the speed of pentium Zero/BOLAJIBAOK that divine status i achieve at. . ./ . . .handles this B[ee] like Akeelah /Wordsmith kiss a verse like Jada, that gun locks [lox] with a clip on u/ hot 16's be the shit, my Styles P[ee] on u/Wordsmith been the shit since u wore them pampers. . .bring the heat// with a 16 this sick, lyrically gbade known to be a fiend with clips/Wordsmith got me asking who's the womanliness between you two/ oh well, i guess we got siamese holes with a clit or two/Wordsmith i let the mic test you whenever i let loose/ bless fools with that lyrical tek- ooze/Wordsmith put a 'lip-gloss' on his head so i can 'make up' his mind. Leave his blood stains on the wall after i break up his spine./Sauron Depicting you are the shit, but yet to show any proof of this U make the MIC look like tampax, A p'ussy with its lips on it./Sauron I spit fire from my diaphragm/ and burn ya entire clan/ Im rich bitch!. . . you clean windows. . . like a virus scan!/Ibime I rap terrific/ You act prolific/ but lack specifics/ I factor physics . . . and ya plastic lyrics . . . are past their elastic limit!/Ibime Bounced from the hall of fame for biting with no remorse/ He cant get in. . . so he circles the entrance. . . like revolving doors!/ Ibime Son, just smash ya computer/ and dismantle ya router/ Even Akinyuli would struggle. . . . rebranding this loser!/ Ibime I’m strong enough to throw a boulder/ over my shoulder/ So battling him is no lottery. . . . it’s a rollover!/Ibime He’s a forlorn flop/ and Im a sure shot/ He’s a negative bet. . . like DOW traders tryna short stocks!/Ibime I use history to emphasize this prag is a phoney Watch ma knuckles 'french-kiss' his jaw in holy matrimony./Sauron He is Manolo, i am Tony. . . .leave a Scar in his Face and he spews more baloney With your siblings mourning, your spouse's in me bed while u in hell lonely./Sauron First of all I-Shine, I'm-a give u three reasons why u'r edible/: Cos u'r a PIECE OF CAKE, a womanliness and a VEG'TABLE!/Po Deep U'r da mirror image of a vagina//. Wackness defines ya, even "BROKEN RECORDS" wouldnt sign ya!!/Po Deep This dude drops good punchlines only when he's telling a joke./ His dumbass would probably wanna 'pay me back', someone please tell him he's broke!/Po Deep |
Re: Check These Lines Out : by Nobody: 3:18am On Oct 14, 2009 |
Almost thought u was a womanizer cos u always get 'BOOs'/ I-shine, you shine? The only thing you shine is my shoes./Po Deep P*ssy systematically hauled me back into rap battle/ Sat~is~fy(phi) his curiosity, just to make him my chattel/I-Shine High off 99~BOTTLES~OF~GULDER, now he is screaming I~GOT~99 PROBLEM/ Yea I know the bitch ain’t part of your problem like Hova~don’t sing the anthem/I-Shine Dropped him and roll over the nigga without warning/ Couldn’t make his girl scream, it seems Po’s thing is malfunctioning/I-Shine read that Kama Sutra and you still can't Bleep with the 'Smith/Wordsmith your future's empty, ain't none can get this fool past me/* 'cause only time u flow is when you bleed a tsunami off your p*unani/Wordsmith Lemme rearrange your ribcage like a 12 gauge at close range. Ya rhymes are pre-stone age, vacuous like the rants of a mentally deranged./Hannibal You pussies are playing hide n seek with your tongues. I knock the enamel out of ya gums, and suck life out of ya lungs./Hannibal Ok, first round and y'all fixed the 'smith with a misfit?/ lol, don't need NIPOST, i simply mail malc his defeat/Wordsmith while i'm a Beast on the mic, Flowshow thinks u're Beauty on 'em poles/ male ho with a difference, u's a cutie with a hole/Wordsmith i spit lines so ill, my verses scream "Heal me Lord Jesus!"/ the 'smith known to wreck amplifiers and give mics seizures/Wordsmith take it from me, u wacker than bolaji at his illest, beta u use it/ he remains the symbol for wackness, u's the S I unit/Wordsmith u starving to upgrade from a word-less being - when 'i reign supreme'/ knock ya (Nokia) senses out - make 'em of no use like a phoneless sim/Mailmalc i'mma 'wreck' your verbal impact like a 'richman gone~poor'/ ma sweet punchlines punches hard so 'your weak rhymes turn~sour/Mailmalc mailmalc goes~in~style more or less wordsmith is a ho~wit~pride/ wackness want to groom u nigga i bet you so fit to play~the~bride/Mailmalc your wackness is so hardened that i could feel it in your palms/ similar to sand 'your intelligence barely weigh an Ounce/Mailmalc you underclass~ho comin against a pro- wit those ass~flow/ shit son, a *lil info - i'll get u destroyed wit weapons of mass~blow/Mailmalc wordsmith 'd deceased emcee is on 'd RUN like 'd rapper DMC/Mailmalc It's the second rounds. . .Bleep that, i spit rounds in seconds/ lyk Wu, i got 36 chambers of slug metal, u can't sweat the method/Wordsmith i spit so ill, it's a wonder my tongue ain't the disease/ you spit so wack, it's a miracle you ain't yet deceased/Wordsmith on text, i back that grammar when i jack that hammer/ spark that anger when i spank that wanksta/Wordsmith lyk bolaji sellin' his nuts on the gay stock exchange, u dnt have the balls to win/ beta call gbade the Killah Priest, with this lyrical murda, this be a call to sin/Wordsmith i stays fly as ever, u know gbade sticks with the latitude/ Dre musta had a NWA ho version, 'cause u's a Bitch with an Attitude/Wordsmith After one battle they king me/ cuz their old record I smashed with quick speed Mac could break a record[i/] . . . only . . . if he [i]cracked a CD[i/]/Streetwize step over toilets to display your shit/your like a minor in a major league/ u gon need a tailor quick cos i leave u wit broken moments like taylor swift/Mailmalc D delusion here/S dat I done lost my cool dat I'm too chicken to cow dis dude. . . but its all cock and bull/Streetwize Mac got inspiration/ when divination/ foretold his spar with me comin in But i'll show him a sine's really a curs . . . seen from a different point of origin/Streetwize r ma win u to your game even if u play the ref in this feat/ my verse is a guideline to beat street like i template his defeat/Mailmalc Holy Christ! . , /r ma empty your brains like putting a hole inside/ punchlines hittin your face/ nw watch your Nose decide . . /Mailmalc his jaws i clap fast, clamp it then mail it back wit no stamps/ u deliver flows right into my trash can ooops! u's such a bad postman/Mailmalc like infant kids, u could either crawl or sit /. . but u just can't stand this/ u wouldn't get past this/ war boundary even wit passports from UN peace councils/Mailmalc seriously your lyrics don't hurt me as if i've got analgesia/ like withlows i infect your fingers/make 'em shun (Sean) keys like 'Kingston nd Alicia'/Mailmalc You could bet-ya-computer/ that Ill lecture-this-loser/ and Ill make you owe PC. . . like June 12 election-disputers!/Ibime I climb fences/ and steal one of your five senses/ so you couldn’t scope a chick. . . not even with fine lenses/Ibime My speech so sick/ but I keep it on a d-lo tip/ Pride comes before a fall. . . and Ill make ya ego trip!/Ibime You have no idea how to rap/ Ya rhymes lack identity. . . . like Jay Z. . . . with No I.D on the track!/Ibime |
Re: Check These Lines Out : by ofokasibe: 9:07am On Oct 14, 2009 |
alexpissu: did wordsmith ever battle bolajibroke ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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