obainojazz:
I battled coogar...I beheaded him and inserted his head inside ibime's anus....
Hihihi

obainojazz:
so its u vs me

gottoboy:


You dey wine me abi Just tell me waka shege.

liricyst:
I think giyazz came better on this battle than his recent battles
But gottoboy drops a classic verse! Best verse I have read in 2015...

Opener: THA
giyazz was good on his..but I can't ignore gottoboy's direct crunching nameplay. He showed us he was in serious blood spilling mode

Closer: Giyazz
gottoboy went for a lil humour but it didn't hit. I saw what he tried to do there though. Not bad

Flow: Giyazz
Nice nice

Punches: THA all the way

if he says he's coming here
with 'Standard Form... Proves he's low ability
to 'Calculate' in Mathematics!

I fucking love that!

'Brush his Brain with Kiwi' since the 'Dunce'
refused to 'Polish his Knowledge!

Lol

those two did it for me

Rhymes: THA
was the more perfect rhymer...take for instance:

Flourish in College/Sluggish and Worthless/
Solid and Flawless...Polish his knowledge!

Wordplay: THA

giyazz thrust in my thing...nice. and some other good ones....but gottoboy takes this.

Metaphors: THA
No need to explain

MGVT: THA GOTTOBOY

Nice verse giyazz....gottoboy boy was just too brutal

gottoboy:

I read the battle too ... Funny enough the person is an active member in this arenaa too. #KeepingMyMouthShut


I loved the rhymes pattern, I use that style too

sinizia:


Alright. So basically a multi-syllabic rhymming involves rhymming for long, say have like 4 rhymes before ending with a punchline?

Also, can you point out with an example what is methaphor/similies? I know the rest, and i can drop multi-syllabic rhymming, i just felt like i might need those bars for the tournament proper. But i'll try to drop something tight, and see how I'm rated.

obesemf:



abeg. who dat? is he here?

obesemf:



which line? gimme link

FOREXMARTS:


Same violence, same abuse, just stereotype. This is too dirty, even in battle real hip hop is a wonderful and pleasant art that should be learnt from legends. If you can please listen to nas "It ain't hard to tell" , "Half time" or "memory lane" all in the illmatic album or E=mc2 by jdilla, and yeah there are few explicit content but they not up to 20% of the whole content. Forgive me guys am an OG. No disrespect to yall just saying.

laykorn:


I really do love your verses. Do you own a rap school where one can enrol?

obesemf:


lol. not you at all. you've been quite active. I wrote this when i saw vicky and xammy sign up

obesemf:
Darkrebel666

i hope you consider the active people here, over the inactive users that returned from facebook

obesemf:
heard this little critic wanted to mimic my gimmick|
had to perform street physics, which land him in a clinic|
they fear for your safety, grab my camera, make your mama see pics|
i go put bounty for him head, it'll become like a young thug song, everybody will be looking for lyric|||¤


single syllables,cool, i make the fool drool|
school you with rules, pull the tool out on you|
if his crew wants beef, i feed them a full bull|
tis like a chieftaincy dispute|, after obese 'piles' the pressure on you| there'll be blood on the stool|||¤


yo, this is a fuckin beat down, ifs far from a 'thriller'|
i'm iller,if you try to 'beat it', gays will rip your 'Billy Jeans', show you d!cks which are thicker|
i dey com make 'history' , better 'hold my hand' this scheme had u weaker|
and i won't care if you're 'black or white' , this beating changes your colour like michael Jackson, nigga|||¤


I just go shoot am for head as i arrive|
dem go rush you to the I.C.U, all the doctors skills they apply|
i go blow the hospital generator, laugh while dey try keeping you alive|
and make one quick call, so NEPA takes the power supply|||¤


papa Liricyst, can you, not see i'm better than you|
your victory in the final was just a damn fluke|
you sleep with wishes of beating me clearly, those dreams never come true|
these flows bring heartache, una go hold your chest and fall on this field like Nwankwo Kanu|||¤

drop wordies and punchlines at a very high rate|
my mind state aint in the right place, they gimme blind hate|
i cut his tight face, wash my hands like Pontius Pilate|
one hay maker leaves this skinny nigga at sea like Somali pirates|||¤


little skunk, your demise is pending, I'm watching you sternly|
see, i come with fist, 'i abandoned my arsenal, like Henry'|
my clan brings cameras, they wanna film the dramatic ending|
i beat him in the 'Hall' so he
remains under the table like Burnley|||¤


drop a glock, shake your brains with a sock|
your time is coming' , knock your crotch with a clock|
they say he's a legend, it's a lock| 'his name is carved in stone' i'm like, what the fuckkk|
with a little 'patience and good luck' i go surely drag your name outta the rock|||¤

so tell em how you feel, when the Ghana boy murked you on Nairaland

obesemf:


mention me when you're done

obesemf:


i'm around, just drop when you're ready

obesemf:


just add 2', i dey wait you

obesemf:


little goat.

obesemf:
Liricyst i dey wait

AKEAMINY:
dopeness