lol.. is Phase0ne really new here?

nuff noise warriblood!!!!
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listen. . .u b pikin really/
if ffr was rated. . .u will neva pass d age limit/
u way too silly. .ur best cant pass ur roof ceiling/
dats d length of ur strength boy. .u'd beta quit d bulsh***ng/
u a vet!? *laughs hard* no! U b pest!!!/
wait!
why use fertilizers wen my pee can put u to rest/
u behind d worst rappa here. .y'only guud as dead/
ur sense is on for bet. .some'n for u to lose ya head/
YES!. . .blurred boy ur raps is f***'d up/
is it on d silly rhymes nd puns u wan dey form boss!?/
4 words. .be forearmed is forewarned/
i can tear u apart in 4 pieces. . den treat ur 4 corpse/
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hungry blurred boy prancin' about for christmas beef/
*laughs* blind chicken. .
i wish u would . .lyk a gift for christmas tree/
u need some'n tu feed. .y not tryna eat rat shiiiii/
u'r a waste of thyme. .tasteless!. .who else nids dat beef/
c . .d worst wack written in here. .u cannot better/
all u do is b++ch about. .wait!. . wats ur gender?/
u'r gainin nufin here and u'v got to nufin to render/
so surrender. . .at d end of diz cray 10 lines i tender/
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Slowpoke!!!!! Warriblood!!!

Sunday flow....
Leggo..


My flow's equipped,with prose like clips
so its a testament when i wholly split,this phoney bleeps
into two parts.......like the holy script!!!!
For dropping lowly s*hit...i make follys' clipped
put fear in brother's keepers
and laugh at all these clips....that goalies' slipped!!

now Let me school flops..dat "fire bars" that are too soft....like wool fluffs
I have massive Joules stuffed...in me that to flow some cool stuff...
I'll need to take several trips to hell.....just to cool off.

Spit fire on devil as i'm mocking the bummer
then anticipate he'll send death to be stalking this stunner
its lurking in the corner...ducking as he ponders...
how to take on a man who's walking's bringing thunder
now death's sweating like it's jogging in the summer...
or f*ucking in a sauna...

If he ever succeeds...i'ii act bogus.. behold the cross
and have my soul rush...to heaven to meet elijah but with no horse.
go through the gates like it's porus
even though,i got five counts of dope charge....like silicon exposed to phosphorus
Now i conduct..&have Angel Michael say, "conduct this choir for us"
then use the gift God bestowed us....
Rap as my flow gush....then i end with a low hush

The angels come in thus..and hook this bro up....................with the alleluia chorus


Happy sunday y'all

Gladyys:
Mind over matter!!

Jesus walked upon d sea/you see,i first of all belived/n practically wen I walked upon 'dis he'/his famz were all berieved!!

My thought is weird/even my mind n body is scared/to me instead of tea n bread,blood 4 drink n flesh 4 meal is prefered/i tink only of how to straighten life cycles,cut corners n angles till its in despair!!!

I pierce n suck your brains out/bite n chew ur flesh,make sure your blood drains out/m a pest to ur family tree,eatin deep till your generation is rooted out/any survivors?dey'l bcum fools n touts....

Dis crippled dogs cnt do shit/n I mak em go dumb..if d bytch acts julius,I'l cease her quick/beat her bad,take an eye out 4 my illuminati feast/den send her awt as a begger in northern streets!!!

I tame wild cats/wit hard punches n mild slaps/m d judge of d jungle,I give verdict through my gats/my uzis speak 4 demselves,urs aim at u if u try dat/if ideas were weapon,mine'l become nukes,a divine fact!!!

Hmmmmmmmmm!!!I need tutoring.

I like the family tree,generation rooted out stuff..... that line would be doper is you made it more technical. Just keeping flowing babe, one day we go reach their level

Wow! Wow!! Wow!!!

Name deadly,nick ferocious/busy rakinq guts all saturday eveninq, wake up the next morninq,den go church/know I slay men wit God's backinq nd all diz dawqz barkinq be muted..they on stand still like shyt be on menopause/

Nd all dis glad's blood is wat am cravinq for/crush em bonez into powder,giv mah girl when she makinq up/ mah stance get dis dude's scared..uon wanna face me..aswear..am Like Buhari in '84/

the way mah barz arranged strange to all o' of dis niqqaz .they be like you aint from around here/ion need no rankinq to know how good I be,i just flow for fun,go check me up on RGA/

does dah rhyme,does it not...dah your fu*kinq pro'lem to deal wif/is dis a drivinq school?...the way niqqaz dickkridinq I see dat here err'tym nd I think dats somn we shuld deal wif/

Torn between gettinq your flesh torn first nd rippinq the flesh apart for fun first..anyway, I shuld pro'ly carry on / get dis pussiess convulse,nd if i ever hear d0pe again from yall then yO prob'ly on dah false-druq..am a vulture in dis shiiit,makinq yall carrion/

got outta church early cos i was there just cos of the preachinq/ hurried in here to 'address' some issues like letter is wat am scriptinq/ nd if a fool still dey 'make' mouth,he must be a potter cos he will find his goal difficult when am leadinq/


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i'm a cypher gOD, handling dumbs @ ease!/my lyrics ablaze, bt urs fucck nd shiit/see i could "splinter cells" like i'm Tom Clancy!!!/


rhyme like williams shakespear/lyrical mayhems/the main vet.. yu real scared/i call u out.. yu dnt pick up, u leave a voicemail instead!!!/


i'm the phase1, fucck dat nl textee/i still flow harder dan menses, ball harder dan messi/u gon' die, trying 2 count my blessings!!!/


i'm a baller, a roller.. and co-star!!/my road so smooth, made from good coal tar!/i'm a beast.. here i'd eat u up, lik an Ogre!!!/


u cnt mess with me.. i'm the strongest indeed/these fuccked vets will bleed/when i attack, strong men retreat.. niggs say "what ah vapour his enemies emitts" lik dy above "100 degree"!!!/


i kill vets, with rubbish spits/i see Dark, coming with some fuccking frees/phase, Elymax, be forming gee/bt this is some atlantis shiit... i kill the "colcannon army" like i hate a Scottish dish!!!!/

yall are freestyling, so i thought i should also

Darkrebel, u can never stop quarelling huh?

uhmm, i c/o someone.. strictly metaphor/punchline battle.. 7bars.. who's up?

Serious niggs pls

liricyst:
Sunday flow....
Leggo..


My flow's equipped,with prose like clips
so its a testament when i wholly split,this phoney bleeps
into two parts.......like the holy script!!!!
For dropping lowly s*hit...i make follys' clipped
put fear in brother's keepers
and laugh at all these clips....that goalies' slipped!!

now Let me school flops..dat "fire bars" that are too soft....like wool fluffs
I have massive Joules stuffed...in me that to flow some cool stuff...
I'll need to take several trips to hell.....just to cool off.

Spit fire on devil as i'm mocking the bummer
then anticipate he'll send death to be stalking this stunner
its lurking in the corner...ducking as he ponders...
how to take on a man who's walking's bringing thunder
now death's sweating like it's jogging in the summer...
or f*ucking in a sauna...

If he ever succeeds...i'ii act bogus.. behold the cross
and have my soul rush...to heaven to meet elijah but with no horse.
go through the gates like it's porus
even though,i got five counts of dope charge....like silicon exposed to phosphorus
Now i conduct..have Angel Michael says, "conduct this choir for us"
then use the gift God bestowed us....
Rap as my flow gush....then i end with a low hush

The angels come in thus..and hook this bro up....................with the alleluia chorus


Happy sunday y'all

i like ur flow. are u in FB?

Prometh:
Wow! Wow!! Wow!!!

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You're the dude that won that nokia ish ryy?

Geoxpress:
lol.. is Phase0ne really new here?

Lol, well he is on here...

PhaseOne:


Lol, well he is on here...

cool.. dope verses u got.

On Some Mafioso Sh*t:


D0pe strategies, powder pushing-supreme-scheming/
On the fast lane of life I'm cruising-you-still-dreaming/
Wannabe shot-callers abusing-the-real-meaning/
While I'm swimming/ in women/ like sperm in seemen//

How sad/ your lame game's just-a-facade/
Heard your lifetime dream is stuck on Honda-Passat/
Son we broker oil deals with Ramon's-and-Assad's/
Mad connects overseas/ choosing M's over G's//

Loyal to barons yet we flinging-the-Mrs./
"Beef" with my "cats"? "Dawg" you gon' be swimming-with-the-"fishes"/
Garden City Victoria/ basking in Euphoria/
Switching hoes/ like flows/ no regard for gonorrhoea//

Interpol on-my-dick/ cuz of-my-links/ in colombia/
More they be on we trail the more the story gets gorier/
Yet we leave the crime scene with no evidential-trace/
Then return to rocking mic's with imperial-grace//

~PhaseOne

Geoxpress:

cool.. dope verses u got.

Thanx man, real recognize real.

Geoxpress:

i like ur flow. are u in FB?

Thanks bro...yes i am. But you won't find much battles cos i've done like three

liricyst:
Sunday flow....
Leggo..


My flow's equipped,with prose like clips
so its a testament when i wholly split,this phoney bleeps
into two parts.......like the holy script!!!!
For dropping lowly s*hit...i make follys' clipped
put fear in brother's keepers
and laugh at all these clips....that goalies' slipped!!

now Let me school flops..dat "fire bars" that are too soft....like wool fluffs
I have massive Joules stuffed...in me that to flow some cool stuff...
I'll need to take several trips to hell.....just to cool off.

Spit fire on devil as i'm mocking the bummer
then anticipate he'll send death to be stalking this stunner
its lurking in the corner...ducking as he ponders...
how to take on a man who's walking's bringing thunder
now death's sweating like it's jogging in the summer...
or f*ucking in a sauna...

If he ever succeeds...i'ii act bogus.. behold the cross
and have my soul rush...to heaven to meet elijah but with no horse.
go through the gates like it's porus
even though,i got five counts of dope charge....like silicon exposed to phosphorus
Now i conduct..have Angel Michael says, "conduct this choir for us"
then use the gift God bestowed us....
Rap as my flow gush....then i end with a low hush

The angels come in thus..and hook this bro up....................with the alleluia chorus


Happy sunday y'all

Drug...

Bars:







Drug...

Thanks man... happy sunday

Dusts my rhyme pad, grabs a pen!
*Sips some Hollandia milk cos...


I'm too great/
Atimes I mad, arrogant but am still brave/
My enemies woulda been gnashing em teeth as my tools spray/
But my family the reason I still hold on like Joe El and 2face/!

I'm a lyricist, a dope battler, f*ck the crude hate/
This year my village witches and wizards are getting tamed, maimed/
Heaven knows they're backbiting in vain/
I've decided to burst their trails/
And become the talk of the town like the political campaigns/!

I'm Charlie Champagne/
Now these swing of rhymes be making these jews cough/
Hey! look up/
Am getting ya fake antics ruled off/
Lazy @ss niggas or better still stir up something fishy in the sky just to get you all hooked up/!

My God am too tough/
What has possessed me?/
This thing won't let me be/
It's trying to molest me/!

Oya check my left knee/
Check how I spit FIRE and tell me I shouldn't plead to be set free from this HELLISH being/!

This is not a dream/
I am that purgatory/
That wakes up in a new buggati/
Cos am steady chasing paper, passed making local figures so am into national figures like Jonathan and Buhari/!!!

Illness, what's ur username on fb?

Darkrebel:



Ksslib raps with Passion ……but bores this meeting/ with his disgusting Written/
How is he Jesus?...yet 'Double-Crossed' and beaten/
Nothing's 'Christ-like' bout Slib...though he's called Mel Gibson

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Pffft..

Me! rap with passion?/ ion take it serious sef.. now grab the facts son/..most times, I just notice stuff, then drag a caption/come here and land a fraction/
but when i mean shiit and bring jabs to action/
even ur gf whos 'wife material' ll be 'tailored' to death if she steps 'a yard' close to bars I fashion/!
Iam da No 1 citizen in this rap forest....G.bush is the name/ .. steadily confusing the place/
While U busy fooling with plays/ lagging behind, always loosing the pace/ i ahead like motorbikes in a presidental convoy cruising the waves/
Chief judge, iam ruling the game/ but this dude is insane/
I ll be sending ma goons in hes way/till they bruising his face/... hang him on a cliffs edge..then like helping cripples..they be pushing the lame/!
Hon patrick, you just speak big English... no punchlines/
stupiiid movie references with no though rhymes/
ab0ki nigs give ur bars 'no-no' like 'fura'.. so ffuck your yoghurt lines/
These bars choke him like a k-legged biiitchs v@gi.na .. the d0pe words tight/!
These bars cut across like igbos never bound to a region/skills so unreal like whats found in a vision/
but Catholics ll agree rebel is only praying the rosary if we ever find the clown in a legion/
Iam the evil abound in a demon/
always soaked in glads blood like bandages drowned in a lesion/
that veteran, gaming call of duty at beginner... watch me level ur town in a mission/!
See,if yall notice, ion script strict these days.. I just flirt with naughty jabs/
cos iam tired of being the bully with hurting bars/...crushing lads/
coulda saved him the torture of my ungodly plans/ but aromo aint no worthy lad/
I ll set the denerele nigga's @ss on fire like its Nasa HQ.. where iam lunching f@gs/
No.. i ll give his ma 'black eye' cos she a rotten hag/
drop ogogoro in her purse .. her fam call her my 'punch in bag'/!
Born and bred in a volcano... aint no lies I spew/
A larva spitting alien.. I defile ya crew/
Rebel wouldn't survive in the climes I grew/
Schooled Davinci with designs I drew/
but now its pay time bittch.. ya crimes are due/
You an oyinbo wannabe like xtians claiming christ na jew/
Tell this bittch iam a god to his slave masters..I leave blood on whites.... 'rice and stew'/!
He aint packing grass but the G keeps raking/
tha he left a legacy...hes lips be saying/but like forced orgasms.. we know the biitch is faking/
Aromo's like 'abandoned beer bottles in beer factories'... he ll never become a Legend in the making/!

Geoxpress:
Darkrebel, u can never stop quarelling huh?

uhmm, i c/o someone.. strictly metaphor/punchline battle.. 7bars.. who's up?

Serious niggs pls

accepted

007Bruce:
accepted

aiit.. we post on Tuesday

Ksslib:

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Pffft..

Me! rap with passion?/ ion take it serious sef.. now grab the facts son/..most times, I just notice stuff, then drag a caption/come here and land a fraction/
but when i mean shiit and bring jabs to action/
even ur gf whos 'wife material' ll be 'tailored' to death if she steps 'a yard' close to bars I fashion/!
Iam da No 1 citizen in this rap forest....G.bush is the name/ .. steadily confusing the place/
While U busy fooling with plays/ lagging behind, always loosing the pace/ i ahead like motorbikes in a presidental convoy cruising the waves/
Chief judge, iam ruling the game/ but this dude is insane/
I ll be sending ma goons in hes way/till they bruising his face/... hang him on a cliffs edge..then like helping cripples..they be pushing the lame/!
Hon patrick, you just speak big English... no punchlines/
stupiiid movie references with no though rhymes/
ab0ki nigs give ur bars 'no-no' like 'fura'.. so ffuck your yoghurt lines/
These bars choke him like a k-legged biiitchs v@gi.na .. the d0pe words tight/!
These bars cut across like igbos never bound to a region/skills so unreal like whats found in a vision/
but Catholics ll agree rebel is only praying the rosary if we ever find the clown in a legion/
Iam the evil abound in a demon/
always soaked in glads blood like bandages drowned in a lesion/
that veteran, gaming call of duty at beginner... watch me level ur town in a mission/!
See,if yall notice, ion script strict these days.. I just flirt with naughty jabs/
cos iam tired of being the bully with hurting bars/...crushing lads/
coulda saved him the torture of my ungodly plans/ but aromo aint no worthy lad/
I ll set the denerele nigga's @ss on fire like its Nasa HQ.. where iam lunching f@gs/
No.. i ll give his ma 'black eye' cos she a rotten hag/
drop ogogoro in her purse .. her fam call her my 'punch in bag'/!
Born and bred in a volcano... aint no lies I spew/
A larva spitting alien.. I defile ya crew/
Rebel wouldn't survive in the climes I grew/
Schooled Davinci with designs I drew/
but now its pay time bittch.. ya crimes are due/
You an oyinbo wannabe like xtians claiming christ na jew/
Tell this bittch iam a god to his slave masters..I leave blood on whites.... 'rice and stew'/!
He aint packing grass but the G keeps raking/
tha he left a legacy...hes lips be saying/but like forced orgasms.. we know the biitch is faking/
Aromo's like 'abandoned beer bottles in beer factories'... he ll never be a Legend in the making/!

ResPeCt!!

made known to fück with demon even my biitch is
carry Lucifer's baby.../...was once hawking 'gala...see'
my life changed when the universe save me.../..I'm now a holy man who fück free girls ...gish!!!my diick purify ladies ../.

I've been hörny ...for the past one week.. wanna bang my bïtch this morning...said she's on "pad" seriously I wonder who she wanna game with../.....sosiqdude why you keep
your crucifer waiting../..or we should flow for rank & call it
a unified rating...

this bars already "lope S" to hell but the ? is how did
Jennifer made it.../.my words burns with rage even hades had to verify it blazing.../ . i read all your bars buildups
bro!! i can tell your edify is lazy../.

wonder how you'll defend this shots when your
wells are weak.../...it'll be fücking easy for me to punch ya chin./..but wait minute boy ya sick.../.. you're 'so sick dude' mehnn you need a doc, I see....

all I want is to whoop you nothing more../. I've
gotten numerous punches to do so I even Google some../..
I'll ensure a bar carry 2 punchlines it gonna be
a double shot.../..just let's war I'm fücking bore../..I promise
to make this monkey gore

plss don't ignore this shots...../...
accept this challenge & let's talk of war.../... I'm urging to
get you kill with cray tools like I'm god of war

i called you out bro check your dial log before I
do something I'll be sorry for....../.....seriously thy log in
nowadays is booked troublesome.../...well this the
horn of cathbad ....after our brawl it'll be something what...!
your family need to have a dialogue with you
at the stone of nemeton../...


SOSIQDUDE

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kinglahkay:
made known to fück with demon even my biitch is
carry Lucifer's baby.../...was once hawking 'gala...see'
my life changed when the universe save me.../..I'm now a holy man who fück free girls ...gish!!!my diick purify ladies ../.

I've been hörny ...for the past one week.. wanna bang my bïtch this morning...said she's on "pad" seriously I wonder who she wanna game with../.....sosiqdude why you keep
your crucifer waiting../..or we should flow for rank & call it
a unified rating...

this bars already "lope S" to hell but the ? is how did
Jennifer made it.../.my words burns with rage even hades had to verify it blazing.../ . i read all your bars buildups
bro!! i can tell your edify is lazy../.

wonder how you'll defend this shots when your
wells are weak.../...it'll be fücking easy for me to punch ya chin./..but wait minute boy ya sick.../.. you're 'so sick dude' mehnn you need a doc, I see....

all I want is to whoop you nothing more../. I've
gotten numerous punches to do so I even Google some../..
I'll ensure a bar carry 2 punchlines it gonna be
a double shot.../..just let's war I'm fücking bore../..I promise
to make this monkey gore

plss don't ignore this shots...../...
accept this challenge & let's talk of war.../... I'm urging to
get you kill with cray tools like I'm god of war

i called you out bro check your dial log before I
do something I'll be sorry for....../.....seriously thy log in
nowadays is booked troublesome.../...well this the
horn of cathbad ....after our brawl it'll be something what...!
your family need to have a dialogue with you
at the stone of nemeton../...


SOSIQDUDE

Smh...

JigsawKillah:


Oga sorry o
But u read Wetin u bold.....?

Iϻ no do the multies

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 steal 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

Joshuabase:

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You're the dude that won that nokia ish ryy?

you are not wrong

Prometh:
you are not wrong

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Wow how did you get to know of this place?
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Oh and Do you know verbz personally?

I for like join in for the fun o

Dope verses everywhere, except darkrebel's we all know he is wack

Joshuabase:

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Wow how did you get to know of this place?
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Oh and Do you know verbz personally?

its nairaland bro! Who doesn't know it?