I want to face the best rapper of nairaland, Cos some nigerians that based in uptown belive they can do shit than homiess, Am ready for any good rapper, No dissing here

i aint the best, heck i dont even spit but let me use myself to see what u can do.


life is like a round table
goes round and round till u aint able
to take the heat cuzz its too hot
so you change your beat thinkin of 1 more shot
but then u back to 1 cuzz its f u c ked up
life's a bitch and snitches on you when u least expected
aint even lying cuzz lying gon leave some sicks souls crying
this is legite mehn, dont even give a damn
been f u c ked by life so much i dont even wear a shame
just wanna hustle dude
trying to solve life's puzzle dude
so difficult i might need to pull a muscle dude
aint a hustler mehn neither a customer mehn
just here to get whats mine and imma hit the streetz mehn
aint 'bout the money mehn, bout the respect mehn
side step and u gon see them bullets flying
vatos aint even kidding
they just gon leave u bleeding
mess with one of 'em and u gon see 'em spraying
trynna leave u wit a coffin 6 feet
while they stand smokin puff on their feet
life's messed up so much brothers die like chicken
i aint even kidden cuzz its saddenin
how 1 moment u smiling and next moment u crying
its like a dejavu
sometimes u see your cue
too tired to run so u just wait your turn
till u gone, u still gon have your haterz
look at life and i tell u its karma
what goes around comes around cuzz like a hurricane
karma is gon sweep past you faster than katrina
whateva u do just get prepared
cuzz we dont know when the b***h is gon come knocking 4 the takin










aiight, thats what i managed to conjure up so show your next opponent what u got.

Dblock, will treat yall to a ril niggas bout
I'll hit yous harder so yall know what i'm about
nigga i aint the best, i'm juss depressed
but you wanna beat me? don't even try give it a rest
I run the streets of Kiti, signed the treaty maself
bitch ass nigga, you gotta gimmie respect
cos if you take me, i'll have you made
make sure you explode, like a homemade hand grenade
I'm dblock, the Rap Slayer i engulf ya ass with flames
no water mass will quench it Bro not even the river thames
so you wanna battle nigga, well i'm yours 4 da takin
but make it haste player cos i'll have you shakin
When I'm done withya, your ass is gonna hoover
niggas are gonna think your my 10 inch subwoofer
the master is back and this time i'm strapped
niggas still hatin me but i'll have them cracked
wanna battle me "banging", well i'll have you smacked

@banging
u better start with the wackest cuz the best rapper on nairaland will bang ya face against te MIC

you guys sounds so wak
your thinkings low so black
i though i we see a good mc that can hold-on to the Mic
All i dey feel na wak rappers wey no sabi D yanhs
You guys are trying, but go back home 4 more leason
Cos if i started with you fakers, i no go show no messy
I think you guys can feel the name(Banging)
Even if you can,t see me, you suppose get fear as you dey fear your daddy
Listen all fakes
I was sent down here to sweep all fake rappers
Cos i can,t feel you guys
I feel like kicking you guys

But let me see if you guys will change for a better
Next class make sure you all come with ur pen and papper

Sorry

what the Bleep is this arsewipe saying?

_{*alert alert*
wackos in da house
********}


I aint got sh*t for you. maybe paddy_lo could try replying you!

@diddy4 and dblock
i guess you guys were mistaken to reply him. cant you see the standard of his verse? Even paddy_lo's harder than that

@naijafan
keep Paddy's name outtta ya mouth,you and banging are in the sama level.sucker

must we take our beef everywhere we go on nairaland?

I wonda!!

@paddy-lo,

Or what ever you call yourself
i don,t blame you, because igbo fakers sounds D same
With their suck brain, and soft flow, they snick to get the fame
But am here now to separate students from teachers
for your information fakers, am here as your leader
And for you greener pasture, claiming niggers in another man's land
Try to express yourself in a way hommies go feel your motherland
I think am here as the new ruggedman to sweepoff fakers as i said earlier
I rep Niger from the heart, so Real niggers go feel my area
Yagayaga is not my language, So you guy should drop something that yours men can manage

You can copy my lyric and read @ home
Cos lyrics Na my back bone

Notice
Fakers don,t reply me

that i mentioned yo name doesnt mean you should whine like a bitch. well, that's the last i'll be tellin' ya on this thread.

HUM hUM

I don,t like beffing rappers
But i love teaching fakers
Try do something kids go clap for
Drop shit wey guys go ask more
Its not by coming to nairaland and dey rap dust
If you know you are not that good, just keepshut
Cos all uptown wak niger rappers, drop like biglo
They can,t freestyle, and their think dey too low
Listen for the last time, am here to rule
And i dey try to make peace among my crew
So any fakers wey in here again go lick my shoe
Thank You

guy, you're high!

So Naija FAN YOU SELF DEY FEEL ME ABI?
Good, You go get one of my CD free b4 this year runs out
Keepit up

@ Thread Starter,

Why not go into the freestyle thread to drop your rhymes, then check all the tourney threads and drop some, maybe wild cats can then take you serious. You can't expect to get people to battle with you if your CV is weak.

yo banging, check this out sucker

wash your eyes nigga
u in my zone nigga
dont get it twisted cuzz im a killa nigga
u in da killa site with da killa dudes
dont start s h i t cuzz u will get niggas killin you
u think u got jokes right?
imma bitch slap your arse
slap you so hard u will think jenny jones f u c ked your arse
this was meant for fun nigga
u dissing vatos nigga is gon get u buried
we so hungry we eat your bone marrows tomorrow
this is aint a verse mehn, this is your future mehn
keep saying s h i t and u gon get your destiny twisted mehn
did i just say destiny? nigga u aint got none
uzz a test tube baby thats y u talk like 'em telly tubies
uzz a clown mehn, a freaking joke mehn
step on my shoe and get your foot amputated
hope u got paramedics on your speed dial cuzz u gon need 'em to save your arse
bitch arse butt licker.

Hey diddy4+++ readout what you wrote, and see if you you urself can feel any sence in it


I must change the face of hip hop in Nairaland

wash your eyes nigga
u in my zone nigga
don't get it twisted cuzz im a killa nigga
u in da killa site with da killa dudes
don't start s h i t cuzz u will get niggas killin you
u think u got jokes right?
I'm going to bitch slap your arse
slap you so hard u will think jenny jones f u c ked your arse
this was meant for fun nigga
u dissing vatos nigga is gon get u buried
we so hungry we eat your bone marrows tomorrow
this is aint a verse mehn, this is your future mehn
keep saying s h i t and u gon get your destiny twisted mehn
did i just say destiny? nigga u aint got none
uzz a test tube baby thats y u talk like 'em telly tubies
uzz a clown mehn, a freaking joke mehn
step on my shoe and get your foot amputated
hope u got paramedics on your speed dial cuzz u gon need 'em to save your arse
bitch arse butt licker.

na wa oh

u guys wanna stain me
& stiil claiming
u are in d race
wen u all are lame
we aint in the same lane
am gonna put u 2 shame

THIS GOES OUT TO "BANGING" AND ALL OTHER FAKERS

u guys wan stain me
still dey claim
na dem get d race
wen u be lame
i go just put u all 2 shame
ur fans go blame u
coz we no dey aim d same tin
we no dey 4 d same lane
abi u no know say
my name
na x-ray
i go strain u
drain u dry
the fire wey u cook up na 4 vain
see how dem dey gaze
at me coz i don blaze
dem i dey pray
make i reign
and feel no pain
but u all dey
complain say
you hate me
but now i don dey
make am
Bleep u mudafuckers

here i come,
niggaz hold me back,
u cant cause u just 2 loose

do u feel dat
DASHEK

u just new on d block
straight 4rm d hood
u dey take dope like say u 4rm balco
u know what u doin
u tryin to survivin
in dis world of sufferin
its just a life of hustlin
u dey huzzle bad,bad

u can try me out
even d best rapper in dis ur nairaland cant try me

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check out dis lyrics
dear tripp,
dis an epistle straight 4rm my heart
it pains to c young guys like u down in d south
no one knows hw it feeels to b left out in cold
doin dirty jobs just to keep body and soul
am out of d game bt u still well stuck in d tide
u rollin on d tracks
watch it
u gotta switch lanes
u wanna leave ur momma
hook up with d drug lords
sorry dawg,dts when u got to b hit
niggaz who lost their lives all in a battle
aint live to c who won d battle
y dont u come to God
let him show u love
tripp,u r d one
u gt special traits in ur gown

check this out




Throughout my life I was ridiculed,
I thought I had friends, but I was fooled.
They’d laugh at me and make me cry,
Their harsh words would make me want to die.
I’d sit by myself, lonely, under the starry sky,
Would ask myself, oh just why…?
Why is there no one to care for me
To share their love and set me free?
It seemed my life would be a tragedy,
There wasn’t a soul to comfort thee.
I soon decided to put my life to an end,
The reason for this: I had no true friend.
Then this beautiful girl came along,
She wept at the scene and sang a song.
A song of love and true romance,
As she sang this song we began to dance.
With all her heart, to me, she said,
There isn’t one reason for you to be dead.
I informed her of my terrible life,
Without any love, it was filled with strife.
Then she spoke with words so kind,
With her precious words our hearts would bind.
She said, “Finding a true love is so hard to do,
But search no more: it is I who love so deeply for you.”
I finally found a true lover for me,
She touched my heart and set me free.
>From that point on my life went great,
I finally found my life-long mate.
The kiss of love, to me, she gave,
I’d love her forever – even from my grave.
I asked her, “Why do you really love me, what did I do?”
Then she softly said, “You loved me, too!”

I AM D BEST
CHECK THIS OUT


Yo, the fact that I’m down wit def squad’s hard to determine
Till you see me hoppin out the coupe wit e sermon
Or hoppin out the keith murray suburban
Or hoppin out the lex land wit redman, wildin and cursin
My thought process is mysterious like the lochness
My furious mindset is complex
Killin shit like a carniverous millitant prehistoric monster
Comin to stomp all over you hip-hop conference
Landed in an unidentified flying object
Turn you into an unidentified frying carcus
The smell of raw flesh make you nauseous
Acidest arsonist, burnin your bones to carbon and phosphorus
My metaphors sting like after haircuts when
The alcohol is applied to the raw skin
So whoever wanna battle get blasted
Get your teeth enamel shattered, shitted on like pampers
You had a bad bitch, I left the back twist
I stuck my dick in everything from asshole to the nasal passage
Dug her out all day, then changed my sperm dna
Now she got nobody to blame
I been spittin raw, what the Bleep you think I’m livin for
Throw me in jail, I’ll do a prison tour
For wannabe hard niggaz, insecure niggaz
Wit they heads to big for they neck to support niggaz
Three in the squad plus me equal four members
An extra addition for any special force mission
Man listen


X-RAY, your favorite rap star on ice
What I talk on the mic make them call on Christ
As far as the eye can see, gaze out into the wide sea
Look for the island, the island is me
I hearD U PEOPLE SAY
I AM a soldier in lyrical combat
Other people slandered my name but I dodged that
They don't see the missing pieces my thesis provides rap
Under the influence, bang 'Bis music in a Bonneville Buick
I see your face, I'ma crash into it
Lyrically I kick ass, if you don't wanna know don't ask
I might do it pro bono for no cash
The two-handed choke from the hope
turn your brain and skull to sand and salt, sprinkle you on the floor
I didn't wanna rap like that, but I had to
Cause that's what my master would do if he was asked to
The perfect music machine, mechanical being
The most lyrical digital streams the world has ever seen
I did, I do, I does, I am, I will be, I was
The same nigga you love

I know if am out, una go talk
But when am in, all fakers go pause
You guys are good, but get small change to get more tools
Una rap dey crake like rice wey no get stew
I don,t have enough to sa, cos all you guys roll in the same shoe
eMaIL me To Learn more

x-ray:

I AM D BEST
CHECK THIS OUT


Yo, the fact that I’m down wit def squad’s hard to determine
Till you see me hoppin out the coupe wit e sermon
Or hoppin out the keith murray suburban
Or hoppin out the lex land wit redman, wildin and cursin
My thought process is mysterious like the lochness
My furious mindset is complex
Killin shit like a carniverous millitant prehistoric monster
Comin to stomp all over you hip-hop conference
Landed in an unidentified flying object
Turn you into an unidentified frying carcus
The smell of raw flesh make you nauseous
Acidest arsonist, burnin your bones to carbon and phosphorus
My metaphors sting like after haircuts when
The alcohol is applied to the raw skin
So whoever want to battle get blasted
Get your teeth enamel shattered, shitted on like pampers
You had a bad bitch, I left the back twist
I stuck my privates in everything from asshole to the nasal passage
Dug her out all day, then changed my sperm dna
Now she got nobody to blame
I been spittin raw, what the mess you think I’m livin for
Throw me in jail, I’ll do a prison tour
For wannabe hard niggaz, insecure niggaz
Wit they heads to big for they neck to support niggaz
Three in the squad plus me equal four members
An extra addition for any special force mission
Man listen


X-RAY, your favorite rap star on ice
What I talk on the mic make them call on Christ
As far as the eye can see, gaze out into the wide sea
Look for the island, the island is me
I hearD U PEOPLE SAY
I AM a soldier in lyrical combat
Other people slandered my name but I dodged that
They don't see the missing pieces my thesis provides rap
Under the influence, bang 'Bis music in a Bonneville Buick
I see your face, I'ma crash into it
Lyrically I kick ass, if you don't want to know don't ask
I might do it pro bono for no cash
The two-handed choke from the hope
turn your brain and skull to sand and salt, sprinkle you on the floor
I didn't want to rap like that, but I had to
Cause that's what my master would do if he was asked to
The perfect music machine, mechanical being
The most lyrical digital streams the world has ever seen
I did, I do, I does, I am, I will be, I was
The same nigga you love

This is stealing of the highest order! Ni*gas dont respect themselves no mo'
The first verse was Keith Murray's
The second was Cannibus'

Why do you have to do that?