LooNat11kk:


Cool but a recycled idea

didn't know that...but love d concept...APC peeps been shouting change since.

Yo check it:


I'm breeding goons in the streets/
Ripping tunes with these scripts/
On a loco motive, train of thoughts leaving crews in the pits/
Stunning rhymes/ adorning mics/ embellishing rap/
That's Y my verses X your stars off the celebrity map//

This Rap Ville's a battlefield filled with illing troops/
But I boast the "killer shots," son I'm the "living proof"/
These young cats think they wild? I leave tigers in the woods/
Killed cyphers in the hood/
Damn I'm up to no good//

Rude awakening, a-hostile-breakfast-I'm-duly-serving/
I'll make ya-whole-style-wane-fast-like-Rooney-starving/
Seductive flow, B, these honeys swarming/
Even for Russia dem dey jo sef, omo I dey rule like Stalin//

Kill your buzz like I beheaded your fans/
Only time I'm bound to lose, son I'm headed for France/
Know why your lame arss/
Can't ball with A-class?/
It's cuz you're more dummy than a mudaphukin faked pass//

~PhaseOne

GIYAZZ:
Principally rhyme in time, my flow rate compounds
your interest/
The wrath-of-my-math/ be leaving these cats/ steady
seeking redress/
Peep the science, art-that-I-craft be bringing the
cheques/
Stripe earning/ mic burning/ supreme stance
affirming/
Monumental mental property/ emancipating minds
from poverty/
Amid all the parody/ suspect like concept purgatory/
Packing more potential than static mechanic energy/
This be Elegy/ for Art that's dear to me/
In the booth/ spitting truth/ for the youth/ amid
austerity/
FFuck a board, we be the trustees of posterity/
As life's enchanted cup's steady gleaming near the
brim/
Years still fire from mind as vigour from limbs/
Yet the onus/ still be on us/ gotta blaze-the-trail/
Embrace-the-frail/ teach 'em to go against-the-grain/
Food for thought large enough to feed the Grecian-
state/
Hazard a guess, I'll ball to the top, that Belgian's-fate//


~PhaseOne

My hommie, he's coming to Nairaland, y'all welcome him well o! Cos he's a plus

@Giyaz, thanx man.

007Bruce:


Have my saw run through the dark, like ovedje jeffrey's chased at night/



- walter white

Dayumm.. This line too sick jare..

liricyst:
This nigga is spitting flows..and splitting foes..with freaking blows
T'was freaking close...
when i escaped from a Lagos mob for stealing shows!!!

He's amazing...ever blazing...just some words they've used to praise him
Even his parents needed a great giant gantry to raise him....
I know the kind of wordies you niggies be craving
So the beast storms the stage with nothing but a grey jean
nobody there's going scot free when i spray beam
With my cray team, other castaways...see us blast and slay
These kids better fast and pray
cos I ex-men the week of their origin....just to watch the days of their future passed away

Bleep having to be ranked....
i know rappers who happened to be spanked...in battles by crappy little w.anks
Strolling to their zenith with basketmouth...laughing to the bank!!!

Not the type who types and cares...Bleep your likes and shares
I only focus on spitting hard enough to ensure that mics are scared..
i respond to gibes and sneers....
by pushing you into my trap of spikes and snares...
then selling your body parts to cannibals.........so that your joints can be liked and shared!!!!!

Nice verse!

obainojazz:
didn't know that...but love d concept...APC peeps been shouting change since.

Are you paying attention to that gee? You got time. SMH.

Joshuabase:

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No one would believe what the Hoe say,unless he morinho/
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I'd 'try angles',and read proper/
And once I have the 'right angle' BOOM!! I'd get '3 cornered'!!/

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No one would 'Pick 3',he's as lame as that/
Well they would,if I dropped a 'five' in a game o' cards!/
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»»BaSe««

Lmao... DOpe

If i was a french man, i'd start arresting anyone who plays tolouse.
This has gotta be the most generic pun.


Btw phaseone is good, but i doubt he'd survive a battle.
He's like dj 5naira.

Hoe say/ jose... Lmao. Oboy nawa o

mikuz:


Nice verse!

Thanks man

ELYMAXiimus:
If i was a french man, i'd start arresting anyone who plays tolouse.
This has gotta be the most generic pun.


Btw phaseone is good, but i doubt he'd survive a battle.
He's like dj 5naira.

Lol now is that right?

That's an old verse from my rhymebook by the way.
Prolly 3 years old or something, so don't overflog the line.
Btw what's a DJ 5naira?

Your mama so fat, after sex I rolled off on her twice and I was still on the bbitch! _Eddie Murphy

Chai!

ELYMAXiimus:
Hoe say/ jose... Lmao. Oboy nawa o

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Lool do you think its forced?

PhaseOne:


Lol now is that right?

That's an old verse from my rhymebook by the way.
Prolly 3 years old or something, so don't overflog the line.
Btw what's a DJ 5naira?

shey you see cane for my hand?

Nd i'm judging you based aon the verses you've dropped so far.
You good with the flow n twist of words, but i hav'nt seen any HARD hitting punch from you.

Dj 5naira is also a textcee.

Joshuabase:

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Lool do you think its forced?

bro it's YOSE. As in Yo-say

PhaseOne:
The gems he releasing/ in-depth lyricism/
Leaves you lost in bars like an inept teen in prison/
High stakes on Phase, the bets keep increasing/
Wordplay for days, these lames stay bed-ridden/

Mental bleeding on the page/ lyrical haemorrhage/
Wars waged/ for daily wage/ cynical ghetto sage/
Criminal rebel ways/ yet minimal lethal raids/
Strategize/ cheddar rise/ real-nigga enterprise/

Without a vest, I meddle in dirt/ test my mettle and get/
Left to see Nate like those embezzling cheques/
I'm on my grind son lest I'm settling debts/
Mic's my bride/ we abide/ in sizzling sex/

Articulate lines impregnate minds/
Real heads recognize though in separate climes/
Wack niggaz boutta see they flow end like sea shores/
I'm leaving 'em with full blown nerves, seizures!//

@Ellymaxiimus, rate this verse.

PhaseOne:


@Ellymaxiimus, rate this verse.

jabs with perfect flow.
Nd you also used slants.
Like rhyming dirt with get.
For a normal freestyle verse, i'll rate this 7/10.
But as a battle verse, 4/10.

ELYMAXiimus:

bro it's YOSE. As in Yo-say

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Lool
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http://global-4-lvs-turing.opera-mini.net/hz39-09/7186/1/1/223&url=rtsp://r7---sn-o097zuel.c.youtube.com/CkULENy73wIaPAmE8OYlpcpRvBMYESARFEgGUgZ2aWRlb3NyIQG2od7TP1oGUQR3NBDnWQN7DvPB7EI6RNWvHdRsUJxg5gw=/0/0/0/video.3gp
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www.pronouncenames.com/pronounce/jose

I'd be a bîtch if I get murd in a cypher i hosted
I nap emcees like a rabbit, thrown into fire and roasted
My tongue's a gun, i get gees fired with no tecs
Chief Judge of Jungle justice, I'd place tires on yo necks
Hotter and angrier, more brutal the higher i go yet
Bîtches be like, Jigs is too tired to flow mets
Jigs don't wordplays, yet he's the writer that most dread
Well, Jigs is Tupac and Ra, Marley and Fela sired by Mos Def
I'm on fire, I blow smoke
Into Asthmatic bàstards that claim to flow dôpe
Jigs is the fast fingered gee that tames the slowpókes
You motherfûckers are known to attack babes like polio
These days, girls just stopped talking with me
Cos they still ain't found the body of the last bîtch seen walking with me
News has it that she passed on while fûcking with me
Truth is, I went to a sea and dropped the dumb bîtch in it
Stabbed in forty places around her cûnt, to show her a gee ain't blunt
I'd kill a nigga, mail his body to his relations
You niggas don't last, like dollars inflation
Your raps are kiddies inclined, like centres for recreation
My bars are stimulànts, they higher than Tramadol
You fools think I'm a headache, get a panadol
I'm the resurrection of the lyrical inception
Hated amongst all like political deception
Niggas don't look at my bars, with critical inspection
They afraid to get dissed, bunch of cóck sucking niggas
You can't stop me, like telling Elton John to stop humping niggas
Like telling a Pîmp to stop jumping niggas
Like telling me to stop working around the clock, fûcking niggas
Like telling Jigs to stop dropping niggas

Never stress/ I grace the mic with finesse/
Spitting rhymes/ for witty minds/ that's quick to connect/
I'm hella lyrical/ lace that metaphysical/ rhythmic piece/
That transcends elusive realms, peep this critical script//

Iller expressions than the lesions on a leper's skin/
No 'mount of rain could clear them spots off a leopard's skin/
So dynamic, I flip modes like Busta's team/
With boxers on, you get shortchanged, no fraudster schemes//

Fans out in Antarctica/ yearn for this West-African/
Intercontinental mental prowess, lames stay handicapped/
McMaddy rap/
Now these kids elated like they daddy back/
My bars incarcerate, fake frauds get interned/

Better yet they get interred/
Cremated, placed in urns/
Come in threes or fives with nines, I'mma still beat the odds/
It's seventh heaven/ when my rhyme raise hell like nine-eleven/
You do dirt? Must be vermin, I'm on a deeper grinder level//

Rhyme divine/
You could say I'm freaking 'head of my time/
Never mind, I define the time/
They lagging behind/
Nickels and dimes/ we gross from grind/ don't try to interrupt us/
Cuz you could never come correct like c0itus interruptus//

~PhaseOne

ELYMAXiimus:

jabs with perfect flow.
Nd you also used slants.
Like rhyming dirt with get.
For a normal freestyle verse, i'll rate this 7/10.
But as a battle verse, 4/10.

Chill man, not every verse is a battle verse;
it's a script on grind...

Had To Drop Something. . . .


Am Always Looking Differently. .Cos Am Shape Shifting/ My Bars Too Sweet Under "Candles", Like A "Cake" Prison/ But You Primates Never Hear. . You Cant Make Apes Listen/ The Nigga Full Of Trash, So My Gun Wasted Him/ Cos He Always Giving Out Free Sexx, Like Rape Victims/. . .I Number My Wealth, So I'm Counting Riches/ I See Clumsy Rhytms/ I Flow Sick, Got That Rhyming Sickness/ . With Out A Cure, And Am Developing Symptoms/ Like Kids With Kwashiokor, Your Poverty Stricken/. .You Died For Nothing, Cos To You Murder Case, There Is No Living Witness/. . .Am On Fire, a Pot On The Gas/ My Punches Tears Your Skin, It Leaves Cuts And Big Gaps/ You BattLe Dressed In Old SchooL Costume, You Fought In Casque/ We Brought Guitar To SchooL, And Rocked The CLass/ Its Pure Gay Sexx, When These Foolish Gobs Gets Fuckedd In The Asss/. . . my Punches Itching Em, It Leaves Niggas With Rash/ Your Punches Brand New?. .No Wonder It Leaves Niggas Without a Scratch/ But Am Brand New Concrete . Am Outta My Cement Pack/ These Niggas Are Just A Big Space For Kids To Play And Laugh, They're Human Amusement Park/. . . Your "Death Clock Ticking", You Wont Get Another "Life Time"/ You Mad Now Cos Your Wife's Mine?/ Dont Be? Cos She Deserves More Than Jobless Niggas With Jacked Spines/ So Don't Best Me Lyrically, Cos Even Before Now. . You Lacked Rhymes!!. . ./

Joshuabase:

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Lool
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http://global-4-lvs-turing.opera-mini.net/hz39-09/7186/1/1/223&url=rtsp://r7---sn-o097zuel.c.youtube.com/CkULENy73wIaPAmE8OYlpcpRvBMYESARFEgGUgZ2aWRlb3NyIQG2od7TP1oGUQR3NBDnWQN7DvPB7EI6RNWvHdRsUJxg5gw=/0/0/0/video.3gp
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www.pronouncenames.com/pronounce/jose

lololol. I can't play this now, but i will when i'm done charging my phone.
This is intrigueing. I have heard that name a couple of times pronounced as yosay. Ewoo, e be lyk sey this telenovela movies don mislead me

I am phaseone.... HOW DO YOU like my new ghost account?

PaulThor:
I am phaseone.... HOW DO YOU like my new ghost account?

wtf *dies*

JigsawKillah:
I'd be a bîtch if I get murd in a cypher i hosted
I nap emcees like a rabbit, thrown into fire and roasted
My tongue's a gun, i get gees fired with no tecs
Chief Judge of Jungle justice, I'd place tires on yo necks
Hotter and angrier, more brutal the higher i go yet
Bîtches be like, Jigs is too tired to flow mets
Jigs don't wordplays, yet he's the writer that most dread
Well, Jigs is Tupac and Ra, Marley and Fela sired by Mos Def
I'm on fire, I blow smoke
Into Asthmatic bàstards that claim to flow dôpe
Jigs is the fast fingered gee that tames the slowpókes
You motherfûckers are known to attack babes like polio
These days, girls just stopped talking with me
Cos they still ain't found the body of the last bîtch seen walking with me
News has it that she passed on while fûcking with me
Truth is, I went to a sea and dropped the dumb bîtch in it
Stabbed in forty places around her cûnt, to show her a gee ain't blunt
I'd kill a nigga, mail his body to his relations
You niggas don't last, like dollars inflation
Your raps are kiddies inclined, like centres for recreation
My bars are stimulànts, they higher than Tramadol
You fools think I'm a headache, get a panadol
I'm the resurrection of the lyrical inception
Hated amongst all like political deception
Niggas don't look at my bars, with critical inspection
They afraid to get dissed, bunch of cóck sucking niggas
You can't stop me, like telling Elton John to stop humping niggas
Like telling a Pîmp to stop jumping niggas
Like telling me to stop working around the clock, fûcking niggas
Like telling Jigs to stop dropping niggas

brutal!

PaulThor:
I am phaseone.... HOW DO YOU like my new ghost account?

Lol impersonation is a corny trait!

PhaseOne:


Lol impersonation is a corny trait!

smh

Phaseone is def a ghost. How come you know every corner, every key n so on, the very minute you signed up. You're thor! It seems you were so eager to let us know it's you . After revealing urself, u're regretting nd trying to twist ur way back .
That text style is thor's. I said it, you don't battle. You only drop freestyle verses.

Joshuabase:
Pre-Battle Diss @ U3
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I'm known for classic verses,/
Cracking a Spaztic's Cervix/
And lastly Alas he Guessed it/
Mass murderer when I detonate a bomb in a
cath'lic Service/
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C/o'd his ass before,he declined with this/
"I only battle guys with titles please"/
Buh behind the scenes/
He's like "please spare me,I've got wife n Kids "/
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He a phony bro/
"I'm a demigod","I'm the only bloke/
With the most titles,in the Whole E-globe"/
No one would believe what the Hoe say,unless he morinho/
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People said "see brother/
You're battling U3,be bothered"/
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Yeah whatever,he aint important/
Come 12th the minor disturbance/
Will be history,when I lease choppers/
Straight shots to the bleak corper/
If he'd dogde,my sweet bombers/
I'd 'try angles',and read proper/
And once I have the 'right angle' BOOM!! I'd get '3 cornered'!!/
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I'm ya greatest hindrance/
So you best retreat to the safest distance/
Ask bout base from indians/
They'd tell you 'He tight' like ancient syrians/
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His script are hailed as wack/
It true,I state a fact/
When we listing the greats that rap/
No one would 'Pick 3',he's as lame as that/
Well they would,if I dropped a 'five' in a game o' cards!/
.
Ya elastic verse,was a failed attack/
To proclaim yourself the sage of rap/
This Stretcher don't carry anything sick,let's face the facts/
buh if the stretcher does,NURSE I NEED 5 OUNCES OF AMPHITETHARINE AND A DEFIBIRI-LATOR STAT!!/
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Bleep xlites,y'all make me crazy/
Bleep y'all that praise him,daily/
Any one that hypes the shady Lady/
Gets cut down by basic's navy/
So in our battle,only way Your 'Hyper active' is if you got AD-HD!/
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»»BaSe««

BASE!!!!

Dope ish.

Give us the link when the battle drops

liricyst:
This nigga is spitting flows..and splitting foes..with freaking blows
T'was freaking close...
when i escaped from a Lagos mob for stealing shows!!!

He's amazing...ever blazing...just some words they've used to praise him
Even his parents needed a great giant gantry to raise him....
I know the kind of wordies you niggies be craving
So the beast storms the stage with nothing but a grey jean
nobody there's going scot free when i spray beam
With my cray team, other castaways...see us blast and slay
These kids better fast and pray
cos I ex-men the week of their origin....just to watch the days of their future passed away

Bleep having to be ranked....
i know rappers who happened to be spanked...in battles by crappy little w.anks
Strolling to their zenith with basketmouth...laughing to the bank!!!

Not the type who types and cares...Bleep your likes and shares
I only focus on spitting hard enough to ensure that mics are scared..
i respond to gibes and sneers....
by pushing you into my trap of spikes and snares...
then selling your body parts to cannibals.........so that your joints can be liked and shared!!!!!

Great verse. . . technically excellent

ELYMAXiimus:
Phaseone is def a ghost. How come you know every corner, every key n so on, the very minute you signed up. You're thor! It seems you were so eager to let us know it's you . After revealing urself, u're regretting nd trying to twist ur way back .
That text style is thor's. I said it, you don't battle. You only drop freestyle verses.

Phase ain't no ghost. Only 2 or 3 niggas on NL are technically excellent like him.

Definitely not Thor, their pronounciation of many words is different.