Diss @ Iceskidd again!
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Step up ya game nigga, quit disgracing your name ahh!/
With short verses allos with ya IQ and your lame @ss/
You ain't d0pe, roger that and remember/
Lyrically we ain't mates... Your style ffuckin stale... 25th, niggas here be uniting to gulp bottles... But we skippin' ya wack @ss... Cos even in Christmas.. we can't drink in The same bar!/
Plus all you spit is lame/ we.. h0rny men here and you's a pretty dame/
That's why you gittin' raped/
Every battle you copped they beating you/
Your only win was with a fake gangsta that pitied you/
But you still talk trash/ Actin' hard and all that/
Disrepecting the culture.. with ya corny clothes and odd yarns/
A rapper rockin' skinny jeans colored pink and sapphire/
Fashion brouhaha, sometimes I tire for your attire/
Heard some wack SDC2 nigga dissed kid and you ducked.. sstupid fool/
You see Ghosts and get scared like Scooby doo/
Blabbin in the chatroom 'bout how you could beat him? bbitch shut the ffuck up already and ffuckin' do the do!!/
It's due... you get kicked out' here/
Cos when the facebook vs Nairaland beef pops.. you gon' be a prey out there/
See, it's obvious you's a weak link/
Limerick beat Krizz, but see how the same nigga killed ya in a twink nig?/
Haha! Replying this, is like when you pull ya pants/
to get ffucked... Imma crush you real quick.. I'm a Titan you's like a Sugar ant/
You could duck and talk trash, but niggas will boo ya rants/
This ain't no diss boys, I'm just flippin my meal. . . I'm having a chilled coke and Iceskidd for lunch this cold afternoon cos I'm cool like that!/
Whoolalah! Lemme choke you in Igbo/
Muna gi i nuogu dika ebe'm na kwa iko/
Mana onwere ike ime maka idiro sick tho/
Plus all ya bars di wack... So umazi ibe gi ka onato ka piko!/
Biko... noro your lane nwamkpi/ Before em mee gi Ita kan kri/
I na asi na my lines adiro sharp... Like my teeth onwere gaps... Mana muwa suo one ina pianti!/ bbitch!!
Waka! Shakura ubanka!/ you can hate and die poor like your father/
Hug transformer or swallow a bottle canter/ but it can never be changed say like Ace.. G'iyaz is your Master!!/
18 and you can't script to save your life/
Sucking Ibime's ddick everyday, dude better pay your bride/ price...
Or better still, both o' you can go to hell/
your romance is enough to ban ya homo @ss.. bis pound you hard... you 'cum and go mad'... Ikpontu oku! No be wetin man go tell/ chai!
Nothing you script can best this/ bring your sickest diss/ you facing lyrical medic/
. . .I'd still punch-tour your face/
heard you're african and proud.. Diss me back and imma give you a black eye so you'd correctly rep' your race!!!

bbitch!!!

ElymaxCray:
nd tha land hath fallen to wackdorm.



There bushy/debucci... Hahahahahaa

Don Jazzy is a fool tho, pronuncing bucci as buchi, instead of bussy.

Geoxpress:

Dude?

TonniBlaze Tha Chosen

Wackness at its peak/ is all I can see/ I flow better than the sea/ diarrhoea patient u are when u say u drop better sh1t/ my opinions are bon~mot,funny and clever/ when I say you are Oxford,advanced learner/ me nd u in a battle of course,I take all crits u would only rhyme better/ it's brainlessness, when u say u rap off top,u deserve a sack letter/ I gat deaths all over my punch like FrontPage of a Naija newspaper/ I cook beef better than Sheraton's caterers/ anytime I land,it can't be measured in few acres/ I dey "polished and dey shine so" like shoe maker/ imma see you later/ jes to take you out with my gun powder/ nd get ur family members to watch d game like umpires/ I don't judge,so I can't tell if it will be down u going or up higher/ if u go up,imma send law of gravity,my objective is so u can burn tire/ in hell fire/ as for ur g.f,imma send her yam/ jes to suck her bre.a st tire/ till the milk expires/

GIYAZZ:
Diss @ Iceskidd again!
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Step up ya game nigga, quit disgracing your name ahh!/
With short verses allos with ya IQ and your lame @ss/
You ain't d0pe, roger that and remember/
Lyrically we ain't mates... Your style ffuckin stale... 25th, niggas here be uniting to gulp bottles... But we skippin' ya wack @ss... Cos even in Christmas.. we can't drink in The same bar!/
Plus all you spit is lame/ we.. h0rny men here and you's a pretty dame/
That's why you gittin' raped/
Every battle you copped they beating you/
Your only win was with a fake gangsta that pitied you/
But you still talk trash/ Actin' hard and all that/
Disrepecting the culture.. with ya corny clothes and odd yarns/
A rapper rockin' skinny jeans colored pink and sapphire/
Fashion brouhaha, sometimes I tire for your attire/
Heard some wack SDC2 nigga dissed kid and you ducked.. sstupid fool/
You see Ghosts and get scared like Scooby doo/
Blabbin in the chatroom 'bout how you could beat him? bbitch shut the ffuck up already and ffuckin' do the do!!/
It's due... you get kicked out' here/
Cos when the facebook vs Nairaland beef pops.. you gon' be a prey out there/
See, it's obvious you's a weak link/
Limerick beat Krizz, but see how the same nigga killed ya in a twink nig?/
Haha! Replying this, is like when you pull ya pants/
to get ffucked... Imma crush you real quick.. I'm a Titan you's like a Sugar ant/
You could duck and talk trash, but niggas will boo ya rants/
This ain't no diss boys, I'm just flippin my meal. . . I'm having a chilled coke and Iceskidd for lunch this cold afternoon cos I'm cool like that!/
Whoolalah! Lemme choke you in Igbo/
Muna gi i nuogu dika ebe'm na kwa iko/
Mana onwere ike ime maka idiro sick tho/
Plus all ya bars di wack... So umazi ibe gi ka onato ka piko!/
Biko... noro your lane nwamkpi/ Before em mee gi Ita kan kri/
I na asi na my lines adiro sharp... Like my teeth onwere gaps... Mana muwa suo one ina pianti!/ bbitch!!
Waka! Shakura ubanka!/ you can hate and die poor like your father/
Hug transformer or swallow a bottle canter/ but it can never be changed say like Ace.. G'iyaz is your Master!!/
18 and you can't script to save your life/
Sucking Ibime's ddick everyday, dude better pay your bride/ price...
Or better still, both o' you can go to hell/
your romance is enough to ban ya homo @ss.. bis pound you hard... you 'cum and go mad'... Ikpontu oku! No be wetin man go tell/ chai!
Nothing you script can best this/ bring your sickest diss/ you facing lyrical medic/
. . .I'd still punch-tour your face/
heard you're african and proud.. Diss me back and imma give you a black eye so you'd correctly rep' your race!!!

bbitch!!!

guyyyyy why do you like stretching lines like Mr. Fantastic? your lines don't flow ...you have been on Nl for long..how come you didn't learn anything ?

Heard some wack SDC2 nigga dissed kid
and you ducked.. sstupid fool/
You see Ghosts and get scared like
Scooby doo/
Blabbin in the chatroom 'bout how you
could beat him? bbitch shut the ffuck up
already and ffuckin' do the do!!/

Diss @ gayazz

Nigga I'm sick with it/
You's gettin delusional from the d1cks you eat/
You head swells when d.rebel calls you mr fantastic ain' it/
Well nigga its cos your stretched lines has passed its elastic limit/
Fucckk you with no rubber just fat lyrics/
Cos d.rebel already killed ya, I'm just here to bury your wack spirit/
So you dissed me, then begged me for your a$s to be replied/
But I shoulda done you like goshikid he grew old and died/
But neva got replied/
You a halfway crook/
I will rape you sosiq and your wack gay troops/
I know ya'll f@gs hate truth/
So you lying to yourself that you d0pe/
But the 10k recording was a lie, cos you broke/
Ok ok that was a joke

Serious time

Giyazz is gay/
see the f@g in dismay/
Using mikuz's the same bar to diss mikuz's boss/
you a big d1ck/
But you a biitch like kim, all you need is a lip gloss/
Or a lip stick/
Nothing good about you biitch/
This was a frees/
The real reply will be posted. Stay tuned

Heywhizzy:
Wackness at its peak/ is all I can see/ I flow better than the sea/ diarrhoea patient u are when u say u drop better sh1t/ my opinions are bon~mot,funny and clever/ when I say you are Oxford,advanced learner/ me nd u in a battle of course,I take all crits u would only rhyme better/ it's brainlessness, when u say u rap off top,u deserve a sack letter/ I gat deaths all over my punch like FrontPage of a Naija newspaper/ I cook beef better than Sheraton's caterers/ anytime I land,it can't be measured in few acres/ I dey "polished and dey shine so" like shoe maker/ imma see you later/ jes to take you out with my gun powder/ nd get ur family members to watch d game like umpires/ I don't judge,so I can't tell if it will be down u going or up higher/ if u go up,imma send law of gravity,my objective is so u can burn tire/ in hell fire/ as for ur g.f,imma send her yam/ jes to suck her bre.a st tire/ till the milk expires/

oxford-advanced learner

IceDaNemesis:

Fucckk you with no rubber just fat lyrics/
Cos d.rebel already killed ya, I'm just here to bury your wack spirit/
So you dissed me, then begged me for your a$s to be replied/
But I shoulda done you like goshikid he grew old and died/
But neva got replied/

hahahahaha

zach hugo, nice verse.

as I dey drink the coffee/ ppl dey chat room discussing/ the Nigerian industry/ imma throw a discuss in/ as a shot of real warning/ that anybody wey try me..b4 new year,im family go discuss him/ on how dem go dig im coffin/ before the February elections in this country/
na true talk/ but e no be through bomb/ na my punches wey fit kill hoodlums/ wey no get patience..still dey deny peeps goodluck/

Heywhizzy:
as I dey drink the coffee/ ppl dey chat room discussing/ the Nigerian industry/ imma throw a discuss in/ as a shot of real warning/ that anybody wey try me..b4 new year,im family go discuss him/ on how dem go dig im coffin/ before the February elections in this country/
na true talk/ but e no be through bomb/ na my punches wey fit kill hoodlums/ wey no get patience..still dey deny peeps goodluck/

nice flow.. you done they rhyme wella now

007Bruce:
nice flow.. you done they rhyme wella now

make we battle jare..I get confirm punch wey I wan use kill..ffr no deserve those punches nd puns

Heywhizzy:
make we battle jare..I get confirm punch wey I wan use kill..ffr no deserve those punches nd puns

hehe ok now but na next year be that o

007Bruce:
hehe ok now but na next year be that o

taa..by next year, I no go dey chanced based on schooling tinz

u fit use frees kill me na..I need battle before 25 of December

Heywhizzy:
taa..by next year, I no go dey chanced based on schooling tinz

u fit use frees kill me na..I need battle before 25 of December

Con kill me...

Bars:



Con kill me...

make I check your profile first,if you wack as flash..I no do..I need a high profile battle

ElymaxCray:
nd tha land hath fallen to wackdorm.



There bushy/debucci... Hahahahahaa

Debuchy Not DeBucci

Ksslib:
zach hugo, nice verse.

ZachHugo:


Debuchy Not DeBucci

are you a kim wannabee?

ElymaxCray:

are you a kim wannabee?

You Talk Too Much

Mikuz hafa na we need tourneys

Joshuabase:
Mikuz hafa na we need tourneys

WTF!

Oya na, make una dey flow make I dey rank. Who's the next to flow for rank?

How I wan take do for this cypher - writers block no wan gree me rest. I never write piakam. Ah don die, Can someone just drop a verse?

bra!! short diss at iceblock!!
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when i spur on rampage. .i'd have u on my dinner plate/. you fake as§ biitch stealing lines from justin timerlake/. ..i'd leave him in a hinderance field. .get guy to beat up the green snake/. .but i'd rather leave him attack by the baker. .to chop up his hands like fish cake/. .
now im gona bake rap from the scratch/. .but ffuck u and your block. .you geting devour at last/check his battle wit kutt. .he was runing like a meter on cab/but ima storm the gee nest. .and infiltrate his base/. .opening his head wit a burrette stand. .cus it for sure. .they'll sip through him wit taste/. . .then i'd force stones down his throat. .til he comes around wit hard heart like a construction worker at base/. .

bra!!!

goshikid:
bra!! short diss at iceblock!!
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when i spur on rampage. .i'd have u on my dinner plate/. you fake as§ biitch stealing lines from justin timerlake/. ..i'd leave him in a hinderance field. .get guy to beat up the green snake/. .but i'd rather leave him attack by the baker. .to chop up his hands like fish cake/. .
now im gona bake rap from the scratch/. .but ffuck u and your block. .you geting devour at last/check his battle wit kutt. .he was runing like a meter on cab/but ima storm the gee nest. .and infiltrate his base/. .opening his head wit a burrette stand. .cus it for sure. .they'll sip through him wit taste/. . .then i'd force stones down his throat. .til he comes around wit hard heart like a construction worker at base/. .

bra!!!

GoshiKid Waiting For Your RepLy

JigsawKillah, e don tey wey i see you o? How fa

I'm dareezyn why FFR is busting with flows
Why Giyazz is sad is cause I'm fûcking his hos
Jigs don't know mercy, I'm like screw the consequences
My morale is the definition of what confidence is
Competently, I'm named among FFR's best visitors
Would Kidnap Limerick and stab his neck with scissors
I lack respect, I intimidate the Young and old
Make em weep like Ibime when his songs ain't sold
Guns will blow, I leave niggas mentality desecrated
Get all the joints in their body decapitated
It's crazy, but what can them bîtch do?
Niggas brag they inhale gum and cannabîs too
So I called my army, and get em annihilated
Stabbed and tossed in fire, and dehydrated
I'm a roaring three Lions, you niggas, you ganders
My bars developed as England's, you niggas Uganda's
Someone tap Ibime and say OLD NIGGA QUIT
I'm tired of skimming through what the old nigga scripts
Talking about cash, last I checked you was on that broke niggas shît
Talking about guns, but all you did was hold niggas dîck
You hold em piss tool? That's how you blow niggas quick?
Only you ever had was your own nigga's bîtch
Fat fûck, guess you don't last in bed
Word on the street, your marriage met a tragic end
Three years after marriage, no issues
How can you fûck? Whose pûss will your dîck and stomach go into?
Your stomach is what we call a poverty tummy
Heard your phone is your biggest property dummy
I'm obnoxious, I forever will be Immortalised
A nigga hit me and ran away, I fûcked his brothers wives
Fûcked his sister, poured my cûm in his mother's eyes
You niggas faker than pastors who flîrt but teach otherwise
This brother wise, but you niggas get played all day like PACs CD
I parade chicks like Turkeys on thanksgiving
I load a Revolver with 7 clips and nap Double 0 7 Bruce
Tie the gent up, point it to his head and let the whole seven loose
I'm like Al Pacino, with a cóke filled cigarette
A gee acts cócky, I make sure he's got no fingers left
Teddibiyasi's pûssy so big, when she squîrts
She outflows the whole water on this earth
My bars are rioting with such an aggression
That crushes in a second, all of the fûcks that I mentioned
Like thugs in detention, I hit bars violently
Like a meteor rock, I destroy stars silently
At this point, I'll leave you goats pondering
What brought about this aggression, you must be jobless bothering

IceDaNemesis:
JigsawKillah, e don tey wey i see you o? How fa

I dey fûck

goshikid:
bra!! short diss at iceblock!!
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when i spur on rampage. .i'd have u on my dinner plate/. you fake as§ biitch stealing lines from justin timerlake/. ..i'd leave him in a hinderance field. .get guy to beat up the green snake/. .but i'd rather leave him attack by the baker. .to chop up his hands like fish cake/. .
now im gona bake rap from the scratch/. .but ffuck u and your block. .you geting devour at last/check his battle wit kutt. .he was runing like a meter on cab/but ima storm the gee nest. .and infiltrate his base/. .opening his head wit a burrette stand. .cus it for sure. .they'll sip through him wit taste/. . .then i'd force stones down his throat. .til he comes around wit hard heart like a construction worker at base/. .

bra!!!

Oga start with your rhymes first. You are still in the basics. Forget about punchlines first, concentrate on rhyming for now. Adopt a structure and break your lines.

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