kr0ne:

hehehe

richommie:


its high time i punch dis girl/ for pastin nush in here/
. . . I ballin nets wit scores and awards... But u hardly score...u re john mikel/

so u better step back wen its rainin/ see i beat girls every yearly/
. . .fucck chemistry....my acidic punch on ya belly/ gon diss-figure ur oviduct, makin u bearin bases/

i stab mere niggers/ . . .reply dis diss if u think u re iller/
. . .cos imma stab ya fore-head. . . And wotch clergys shoutin ''nel-sin'' like dey are praisin mandela/

its obvious...she's alwas wit my diiick/ y is she alwas after every ishh..i spit/
. . .now we dont knw if she's after me..or mars...cos we alwas see her . . .textin ''mars-hello' aint referrin to dat mid-fielder of real madrid/

Nice . . .

kr0ne:

Taa! You and Iller Than Thou I no know who wack pass self

Lmao...na captain flash wack pax woh..!!!

Gladys is dope but i could crush her like an ant

I said Gladys is dope but i could crush her like an ant

Dope

Smh

This place is so bleeped up

Wtf

hmmm SDC2 - another ghost account

short diss @ barz


i come with tech.../....to blast in 'sec'.../....so you better beware or its gonna turn into a clinical affair.../....when your legs are cut off as well.../....with your body turture and tear.../....leaving pieces scattered as hair.../...to a weakling just devoured by vet.../.....or i'd cum with double shot down to your chest.../.....a kinetic energy fully at rest../....for claiming to morcked and test.../...or i'd beat him badly till commotion wil be the next.../....then blast off his duplex.../....with punch of full lenght.../....but if barz claim he's tough with strenght.../.....to morcked his friend.../i'd come with full strengh..then chew the weaking like a bubble gum in a harlot mouth/

007Bruce:

you wey go drop ur number for topical brawl, you they tell me say you discreet

ℓ̊ deyy write Letter To The Fresident

007Bruce:
hmmm SDC2 - another ghost account

N0pe he aint!!! You know see sey Iϻ don MAra
He wanted to type
I said Gladys is d+pe but i could crush her like an ant
Buh NL autocorrect ϑε̲̣γ̲̣ fustrate am

goshikid:
diss @ john reaper

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i come with tech.../....to blast in 'sec'.../....so you better beware or its gonna turn into a clinical affair.../....when your legs are cut off as well.../....with your body turture and tear.../....leaving pieces scattered as hair.../...or i'll come with m80 and blow off bars.,since the kid said bars are in the air.../...

Shootn@ goshh

Hey kid..... . Am bars a.k.a JOHN REAPER the able legend is here/ so listen . As this praise mood spread in the air /is aimed to set him in fear/
or "a dash of slap" . . .will steal his hearing . . Since goshkid fails to lend me his ear!!/

this Ape dude's getting depressed/ cus I exposed his mindful plans/ of how he gonna steal my girl . But those are hand-full scam/
. . Cus his only chance of "having my baby mama laid". . Is if he stole ma childhood jam!!/

yea tell' dem am evil in diss... Evn ibime,krone,mikuz, cnt stabbed me"/ and he was best at it/
.but also tells us how "if pictures said a thousand words. . Yours just kept screaming "I am Sex starving"!!!/

I'm a god to 2u goshkid so...u beta be asking for my saving grace/ cuz ya wack shit stale.... . So i'd pave the way/
but you see aw am gon wreck dis wacktard till he leave . .
. . .So watch me Set his ass on fire. . And watch him leave . . On a BLAZING TRAIL!!/

So yea, he saved ya name . .

I guess that's a Righteous move which he picked/
. . . .But honestly, going down for critics . .aint no sign of humidity/
. It only proved that goshlhkid will 'only raise once again ". . To a Height of stupidity!!/

gottoboy:

ℓ̊ deyy write Letter To The Fresident

the president no need your number na

007Bruce:
the president no need your number na

ℓ̊ ϑε̲̣γ̲̣ expect Iϻ call

Recognise the cartel, its black La Familia/
skip the diss stance,just keep a distance dont try to get familiar/
outlaws,who see prison,through a different prism,our homecoming's in a Black Maria/
Afro Cosa Nostras,scions of dope pushers,d ancestors are Haitian/
to the cannabis in the blood,the rap's similiar/
raised to be,trained to kill, at age 8 i left-armed like south paw to join the militia/
birthstone 'round my neck as mascot,to see me through d milinia/
lumbered in d basin for amazon bars,nw i got slabs of brasilia/
so believe if the gun fail the rhyme wount,when i shoot,to strike you,leave your clique dejected like d sad king Lear/
send out hitmen that'll make a slippers-shaped buddy wish he have cilia/
Capo's in Corsica,respect us cause we can,hasten apocalypes with d grenades from Grenada we stack in tent/
amigo,get a zapato,the blast from our mac's intense/
but dumbos wount believe d spray ain' no perfume,they 'lack incense'/
a bit of lyrical workout,thats it yeah/

Darkrebel:
he he he

Loonat11kk

the guns a sweet kill like captain bluntschli/

arms and the man....chocolate ice cream soldier-captain blutschili(the swiss)

intelligent .....

See this kid here quoting and praising my lines about a week ago

Now he's calling me wack because he got chased out of facebook

I can see the frustration son

LooNat11kk:


See this kid here quoting and praising my lines about a week ago

Now he's calling me wack because he got chased out of facebook

I can see the frustration son

you tagged it here and Nl chatroom...are you confused?


you were so frustrated you had to post your mumu bars on my goddamn thread...haha nobody acknowledged you...none knew you existed...eyahhh

Lwkm...

Limerick:
Lwkm...

u shock

Ridin thru tanke, university road ilorin.....

7pm in tanke
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rahz d gifted/throwin middle fingerz to diz system
am runnin hard diz final 5th year/tryna avoid a 6 term
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still yet. . .
defeat comes wit injures/
we stabbin lectures nd professors/they fink we sea lords
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look a snitch shops. .
*smiles*

talk is cheap. .birds fly in peace/
its one day a time as real men ride wit ease/
guys like kids, fyts d soul nd crack d weed/
claimin '24-7' street hustle. . .but their mind is 'week'/
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still on d road. .my hearts for d gold/
i talk money and truths. .not ur kinda wash formin soaps/
i live for d 'glitters' not thriller. .so, boiz gotta know/
talk if have to, but u aint gotta 'coat'/
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waltzin awt tho
#StillSayingTho

richommie:


its high time i punch dis girl/ for pastin nush in here/
. . . I ballin nets wit scores and awards... But u hardly score...u re john mikel/

so u better step back wen its rainin/ see i beat girls every yearly/
. . .fucck chemistry....my acidic punch on ya belly/ gon diss-figure ur oviduct, makin u bearin bases/

i stab mere niggers/ . . .reply dis diss if u think u re iller/
. . .cos imma stab ya fore-head. . . And wotch clergys shoutin ''nel-sin'' like dey are praisin mandela/

its obvious...she's alwas wit my diiick/ y is she alwas after every ishh..i spit/
. . .now we dont knw if she's after me..or mars...cos we alwas see her . . .textin ''mars-hello' aint referrin to dat mid-fielder of real madrid/

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richommie:


its high time i punch dis girl/ for pastin nush in here/
. . . I ballin nets wit scores and awards... But u hardly score...u re john mikel/

so u better step back wen its rainin/ see i beat girls every yearly/
. . .fucck chemistry....my acidic punch on ya belly/ gon diss-figure ur oviduct, makin u bearin bases/

i stab mere niggers/ . . .reply dis diss if u think u re iller/
. . .cos imma stab ya fore-head. . . And wotch clergys shoutin ''nel-sin'' like dey are praisin mandela/

its obvious...she's alwas wit my diiick/ y is she alwas after every ishh..i spit/
. . .now we dont knw if she's after me..or mars...cos we alwas see her . . .textin ''mars-hello' aint referrin to dat mid-fielder of real madrid/

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richommie:


its high time i punch dis girl/ for pastin nush in here/
. . . I ballin nets wit scores and awards... But u hardly score...u re john mikel/

so u better step back wen its rainin/ see i beat girls every yearly/
. . .fucck chemistry....my acidic punch on ya belly/ gon diss-figure ur oviduct, makin u bearin bases/

i stab mere niggers/ . . .reply dis diss if u think u re iller/
. . .cos imma stab ya fore-head. . . And wotch clergys shoutin ''nel-sin'' like dey are praisin mandela/

its obvious...she's alwas wit my diiick/ y is she alwas after every ishh..i spit/
. . .now we dont knw if she's after me..or mars...cos we alwas see her . . .textin ''mars-hello' aint referrin to dat mid-fielder of real madrid/

Oh,m gettin scared now/i swear down/you'r a fool 4 picking on a girl/wat word would describe you,cos you 2 stinkin 4 a nerd.....

You rhyming yearly to raining?/y'al dnt blame him/poverty is plainly in your tongue/frm your birth till now?it realy has been reignin for long/

His name is a phoney/hunger is his homie/he cnt afford d lines I spit,so replyin dis is charity/d height of your stupidity is beyond humanity,I cnt depict its gravity............

Ninjas is falling hands in poet tourney. I expect ninjas to bring their best vocabulary and vivid imagination, plus educate the reader. Example of what I expect to see below:

Ibime: Trading day. .

Head storming/ Sweat pouring/
Your debts called in/ Forex warning/
3rd Quarter sales down from exporting/
net importing/
Limit order buy, didn't hedge your win/
Went all in/ Trends falling/
Woke up the next morning/ tryna forget the mauling/
You gonna win it back, time to get balling/
Friends calling/ best ignore em/
Take ya eyes off the ticker and regret your sin/
Bloomberg, CNBC on the set recording/
Don't go long if the bears call for hectic shorting/
Check the overnight futures market/ 
If sentiment is strong, you won't lose ya target/
unless you reetarded/
You all good on the quantitative/
Market news bring the qualitative/
Now go to war like a phucking native!/
and put some green on ya profit statement/
Your top-down approach is so essential/
Sectors with growth potential/
Financial Times show the fundamentals/
Components stencilled/
Mining stocks with gold credentials/
But don't forget political risk/ That's critical shyt/
Those with exposure to Libya take significant hits/
You heard about disputed elections/ fuelling dissension/
Share price might take a hit if a coup is mentioned/
Grab ya financial calendar to see if its a news day/
cos Earnings reports and Macros dictate how you play/
You can't trade just off the top like a toupe/
if you skip the pleasantries, you'll be in for a rude day/
So what's ya strategy, Swing or Position?/
before you go in, you need to think of ya mission/
You checked the MACD's/ Bollingers and Fibonnaci's/
stock picks based on their Trend Strength Index/
Put momentum in your interest/ whenever you invest/
or get wiped out like Windex/ on your Finspreads/
Its all your decision/ You could fall in an instant/
Do you use brawn or your insincts/
or rely on Support and Resistance?/
Watch out for the big swings/
They could make ya ship sink/
You can't predict things/
when you trade against black box algorithms/
You better glean the lesson/
Whether the trend gaining momentum or mean regressing/
Get it wrong and fall into a deep depression!/
cos you might lose half of ya salary/
So backtest ya strategy/ looking for cracks and cavities/
but remember. . . nerves trumps faculty!/ 
If your model's good 80% of the time/ risk-reward is fine/
That's a good stochastic measure of a random walk in time/
but if you swing trade, watch for the fault lines/
Put and Call signs/that let you know when to call time/
cos one false move could lead to a blow out/
Better set the stop loss if you ever plan to go out/
cos Last time you left ya desk for a cigarrete/ without a stop-loss to intercept/
. . . and lost 5 grand over the internet!!!/

SDC2:
I said Gladys is dope but i could crush her like an ant

Testing testing...who is S?/
Your fraustration is realy a mess/you cnt even tag me right/oh,its sadly fright!!!

Look well bloke,there are 2' y's' 4 you/ok he cnt dig dat 2....you'r 2 foolish 2 b called a fool...............
(yawns).....I knw wat your rebruttal will look like,absolutely like you.

Ibime:
Ninjas is falling hands in poet tourney. I expect ninjas to bring their best vocabulary and vivid imagination, plus educate the reader. Example of what I expect to see below:

Reason why I needed u and Emaprince to guide us but una no get our time

Ibime:
Ninjas is falling hands in poet tourney. I expect ninjas to bring their best vocabulary and vivid imagination, plus educate the reader. Example of what I expect to see below:

bros..8bars is too short for that na

Ibime:
Ninjas is falling hands in poet tourney. I expect ninjas to bring their best vocabulary and vivid imagination, plus educate the reader. Example of what I expect to see below:

bros..8bars is too short for that na...u'll end up making jes a point

kr0ne:

Reason why I needed u and Emaprince to guide us but una no get our time

na Ibime and coogar you go call,not me..lol..coogar is good in poetry too..I've done topical verses here before but not any where near being good/perfect as what Ibime them can script...let me search for one..


Ok,here...I posted this in 2010

Emaprince:
Peer pressure

Tried staying off trouble . mine's a cloistered life/
my peers' pockets swollen and they were hoisted high/
Them girls running after they @ss/cos they faster with cash/
In pecking orders . I'm coming after the last/
I started learning the rope/cos I was yearning to know/
But the more I ask questions,I'm curling they toes/
Maybe it's too early to probe/ or rather not follow suit/
Cos my intuition tells me that tomorrow.s good/
A quick peek out the window/ . a big clique of these people/
brawling over a bag . they nicked it from a widow/
Sneaked a look at they waist,these men were strapped/
Couldn't help the situation cos with me is a pen and a pad/
Inflicted with much scars/they hustled all day to own plush cars/
But I believed with my skills,i could touch stars/
Penning rhymes all day,I had my self closeted/
Desperate to find the spot a financial help's located/
Cos where I'm from,everyday,folks are out grinding/
Nobody wants to see the next man glow and outshine him/
They prattle/when u pose a threat to their place in the saddle/
Gang up to plot ur downfall like Bamsyle saw in his battle/
Truth is when u shine,they still feeling hates and contemptous/
Plus the peer pressure only made them slaves to convention/
With skills in ma capture/I left for greener pasture/
And hope the day I come back,I'll be received with rapture/

To be sincere, I'm not a fan of topicals mehn. We no dey mix no matter how hard I try.

mikuz:
To be sincere, I'm not a fan of topicals mehn. We no dey mix no matter how hard I try.

What are u saying? That ur church girl verse wey u post for Facebook that time nko? No be topical be that?

Emaprince:
na Ibime and coogar you go call,not me..lol..coogar is good in poetry too..I've done topical verses here before but not any where near being good/perfect as what Ibime them can script...let me search for one..


Ok,here...I posted this in 2010

Damn! As far back as 2010. D0pe!!!