GIYAZZ:
Lol ok.

But we should post next week sunday. I can't be working and recording my verse at work. Lol

I only have chance on Sunday to sit and start recording a verse for 5 minutes. You know it's 5 minutes ryt?

I said 5 minutes before and you were complaining..

of course it should be 5 minutes.
This is the biggest audio brawl on this platform based on the fact that we have battled audio before and we have both improved plus its the last time we are ever gonna brawl.

last time we did 3mins so this time its 5 minutes of lyricism.
no need to rush so let's post next week Sunday then.
who's hyping this? we need a hype and banners..
make them share the fliers in all sect cos everybody must witness this

Darkrebel666:


I said 5 minutes before and you were complaining..

of course it should be 5 minutes.
This is the biggest audio brawl on this platform based on the fact that we have battled audio before and we have both improved plus its the last time we are ever gonna brawl.

last time we did 3mins so this time its 5 minutes of lyricism.
no need to rush so let's post next week Sunday then.
who's hyping this? we need a hype and banners..
make them share the fliers in all sect cos everybody must witness this

You said I shouldn't create the thread.

Ok tell anyone who's creating it to call the match: SHUT THE BBITCH UP FOREVER! GIYAZZ vs Darkrebel (CAREER MATCH)

Tell him to hype it too. Obesemf can create some banners. Omo Ghana you fit?

Time to end your career and shut you up forever

007Bruce:
5naira's running out of bar

Prison gates were left opened!!!

[img]https://www.nairaland.com/avatars/kznqu3e3i8cjp4wnifs5u9ef1xh890001283981[/img]

Take a look at the pics of Bruce, the limp prick/ no flash on his phone, what a cheap d.eek/
A torch was pointed @ him 'fore the "shot was taken" like "free kick!!"/

0 is a weak nick/ that copies and giraffe rhyme/
Look @ the shirt of that corpse, "dirty n rumpled" than the "jersey of Mascherano at half time!!"/

Lines he dish make us laugh & mime/ the i.diot is silly/
'tis almost end of month and ure lookin' so worried, did u miss your period sissy??/

Im the one with 'em cash, u got no millions, Missy/ no 'truth' from the tout in all his bout/
One could tell that the scalp u scratch is filled with the same number of 'lice' that comes out of your mouth/

Ur a snout from east South/ im the better gem/
Ebola strickened, see as ''two'' of your neck bones shoot out like letter ''M!!''/

Im Cold, put on ya sweater mehn/ the glutton suffers from polio/
No one on u boy, wheras girls 'stitch' their selves to me like those 5 'black buttons' on your 'polo!'/

I'd rotten this bozo/ what does that dame know/ we'll never see the lame grow/
007 can't stand the Bruce-ing, boos n jeers from the balcony as u 'walkaway' like Frank's 'millionaire game show!'/

chop sh1t and die men/ I broke your sister's hymen/ that's the truth I ain't even lying/ she hit me up nd we started off on the large dining/
she told me online I should cum over,I was like I don't do E_sex/ she gave me her address,she like,let's get into real se.x/ I came over,she was too matured,I called her sister,she said she ain't into inc.est/ enough story,on the couch,we started changed different form like the metamorphosis of an insect/
1hour after I left,she called for more,I left the babe still wet/ I was like we ain't even same "age grade",I shouldn't be "mating" yet/ funny ain't even eighteen yet/ she didn't believe she said dawg,it was rare to see a teen vet/
a guy of sixteen who stole the shine off ibime and coogar/ never been labeled a looser/ the kind of lines on my head,makes niggaz see me as medusa/ I'm out of this word,I've never been regarded as human/
I'm the rap god you netcees should be serving/ seun and y'all should be worthy having/ making mill out of rap,y'all niggaz still starving/ and since I arrived,a nigga like ibime decide to leave the camp like he Xavi/
fake ass don't wanna see me shine/ sh1t is so ugly but honestly I'm feeling fine/ my punches are cannibals,the way they be hitting guys/ these dudes claiming hot niggaz,but imma lock their as§ behind the bars like they gs9/
cypher was lacking some d0peness to be honest/ I couldn't comment/ imagine how it would be if I happened to be on it/ let's not reminisce it cos I would have been in kirikiri,for a murder I truly commit/

GIYAZZ:
You said I shouldn't create the thread.

Ok tell anyone who's creating it to call the match: SHUT THE BBITCH UP FOREVER! GIYAZZ vs Darkrebel (CAREER MATCH)

Tell him to hype it too. Obesemf can create some banners. Omo Ghana you fit?

Time to end your career and shut you up forever

Kr0ne please we need you to anchor our battle and prepare a hype.
we are posting next week Sunday by 7pm.

Obesemf ...help us create a good banner for the event..

title should be: Loser becomes the winner's b1tch forever(Career Match)

Limerick:
any where they sell computers and ish

where them sell computer now day give producers their tools for production...?

dj5naira:
[img]https://www.nairaland.com/avatars/kznqu3e3i8cjp4wnifs5u9ef1xh890001283981[/img]

Take a look at the pics of Bruce, the limp prick/ no flash on his phone, what a cheap d.eek/
A torch was pointed @ him 'fore the "shot was taken" like "free kick!!"/

0 is a weak nick/ that copies and giraffe rhyme/
Look @ the shirt of that corpse, "dirty n rumpled" than the "jersey of Mascherano at half time!!"/

Lines he dish make us laugh & mime/ the i.diot is silly/
'tis almost end of month and ure lookin' so worried, did u miss your period sissy??/

Im the one with 'em cash, u got no millions, Missy/ no 'truth' from the tout in all his bout/
One could tell that the scalp u scratch is filled with the same number of 'lice' that comes out of your mouth/

Ur a snout from east South/ im the better gem/
Ebola strickened, see as ''two'' of your neck bones shoot out like letter ''M!!''/

Im Cold, put on ya sweater mehn/ the glutton suffers from polio/
No one on u boy, wheras girls 'stitch' their selves to me like those 5 'black buttons' on your 'polo!'/

I'd rotten this bozo/ what does that dame know/ we'll never see the lame grow/
007 can't stand the Bruce-ing, boos n jeers from the balcony as u 'walkaway' like Frank's 'millionaire game show!'/

. you sure that's bruce? ]

Good question.

Oya shakiti bobo



Sneeze...

WARRIBLOOD:
where them sell computer now day give producers their tools for production...?

come see me for junction when u get chance
we get talk

Heywhizzy:
chop sh1t and die men/ I broke your sister's hymen/ that's the truth I ain't even lying/ she hit me up nd we started off on the large dining/
she told me online I should cum over,I was like I don't do E_sex/ she gave me her address,she like,let's get into real se.x/ I came over,she was too matured,I called her sister,she said she ain't into inc.est/ enough story,on the couch,we started changed different form like the metamorphosis of an insect/
1hour after I left,she called for more,I left the babe still wet/ I was like we ain't even same "age grade",I shouldn't be "mating" yet/ funny ain't even eighteen yet/ she didn't believe she said dawg,it was rare to see a teen vet/
a guy of sixteen who stole the shine off ibime and coogar/ never been labeled a looser/ the kind of lines on my head,makes niggaz see me as medusa/ I'm out of this word,I've never been regarded as human/
I'm the rap god you netcees should be serving/ seun and y'all should be worthy having/ making mill out of rap,y'all niggaz still starving/ and since I arrived,a nigga like ibime decide to leave the camp like he Xavi/
fake ass don't wanna see me shine/ sh1t is so ugly but honestly I'm feeling fine/ my punches are cannibals,the way they be hitting guys/ these dudes claiming hot niggaz,but imma lock their as§ behind the bars like they gs9/
cypher was lacking some d0peness to be honest/ I couldn't comment/ imagine how it would be if I happened to be on it/ let's not reminisce it cos I would have been in kirikiri,for a murder I truly commit/

Dis guy wack sha

I need an opponent, DJs flee when I'm spotted
Gats scratch, blood mixed with sand, they've seen I'm the hottest
I only need another Ibime, this like a DBR contest
24 teams out to kill to get promoted, this Division is conferenced
It is harder to write, questioning my decision to contest
These below par rappers, facing deletion with concepts
Big as Giyazz's foolishness, the inflictions becomes death
How many shots y'all need? The precisions will come next
This DJ doesn't impress me, he ain't scratching and mixing
He ain't getting big deals, why attack him with 16?
He's worth 5 Naira! put a 10 Naira bounty on him, ajegunle boys will catch him and lynch him
My drops are classic with rhythm, I bring guns like lyrics
Got classic chicks, with big bûms like Nicki
Word is you ain't cute, and broke as hell, like the EPL, girls are giving you the Shun, Right? Phillips
You didn't get the pun right? Nîtwit, my football plays sons yours
You're like Jerseys hawked along the bus stops, you're fake of course

Bars:






Dis guy wack sha

you're an hater..so your comments are always invalid..you're the wackest in here,tag anyone to confirm

Ibime. I see you viewing this. Drop frees make bois see inspiration write

I'm feeling Bruce and 5Nairas back to backs. That's what FFR is about

Heywhizzy:
you're an hater..so your comments are always invalid..you're the wackest in here,tag anyone to confirm

Lwkm...painment no gud ooo!!!!

Wait mah tag ya wack mate.... Captainflash

JigsawKillah:
I need an opponent, DJs flee when I'm spotted
Gats scratch, blood mixed with sand, they've seen I'm the hottest
I only need another Ibime, this like a DBR contest
24 teams out to kill to get promoted, this Division is conferenced
It is harder to write, questioning my decision to contest
These below par rappers, facing deletion with concepts
Big as Giyazz's foolishness, the inflictions becomes death
How many shots y'all need? The precisions will come next
This DJ doesn't impress me, he ain't scratching and mixing
He ain't getting big deals, why attack him with 16?
He's worth 5 Naira! put a 10 Naira bounty on him, ajegunle boys will catch him and lynch him
My drops are classic with rhythm, I bring guns like lyrics
Got classic chicks, with big bûms like Nicki
Word is you ain't cute, and broke as hell, like the EPL, girls are giving you the Shun, Right? Phillips
You didn't get the pun right? Nîtwit, my football plays sons yours
You're like Jerseys hawked along the bus stops, you're fake of course

U were barkin' Jane/ and I felt no fockin' pain/
Your verse be like “Ankara with no embroidery”, so forkin “plain!!”/

U I need to phuckin' train/ even your wordplay, WATER!/
To hell with u & ur lines, u just dey “make mouth” like “claypotters!!”/

Now listen, everythin' I word u say OK brother/ as u read this in your mind, u'd boil than Sprite in radiators/ ~ OK brother
Never wished u lost to GIYAZZ dunce, I wanted to see 'fire fight' like 'gladiators!'/ ~ OK brother

If u like fart, 'produce gas' if u might like 'carburettor!'/ not tryna cause dilemma/ ~ OK brother
I read a book how JigSawKillah was killed again, and the author? by that guy, Khena/ ~ OK brother

U say u spit sick, but me I cry venom/ see, D na pro for this villa/ ~ OK brother
I'd boldly call u a 'W.HORE Saw', if u don't reply 'fore '2, 3' ...'Dnipro,Sevilla!'/ ~ OK brother

dj5naira:
[img]https://www.nairaland.com/avatars/kznqu3e3i8cjp4wnifs5u9ef1xh890001283981[/img]

Take a look at the pics of Bruce, the limp prick/ no flash on his phone, what a cheap d.eek/
A torch was pointed @ him 'fore the "shot was taken" like "free kick!!"/

0 is a weak nick/ that copies and giraffe rhyme/
Look @ the shirt of that corpse, "dirty n rumpled" than the "jersey of Mascherano at half time!!"/

Lines he dish make us laugh & mime/ the i.diot is silly/
'tis almost end of month and ure lookin' so worried, did u miss your period sissy??/

Im the one with 'em cash, u got no millions, Missy/ no 'truth' from the tout in all his bout/
One could tell that the scalp u scratch is filled with the same number of 'lice' that comes out of your mouth/

Ur a snout from east South/ im the better gem/
Ebola strickened, see as ''two'' of your neck bones shoot out like letter ''M!!''/

Im Cold, put on ya sweater mehn/ the glutton suffers from polio/
No one on u boy, wheras girls 'stitch' their selves to me like those 5 'black buttons' on your 'polo!'/

I'd rotten this bozo/ what does that dame know/ we'll never see the lame grow/
007 can't stand the Bruce-ing, boos n jeers from the balcony as u 'walkaway' like Frank's 'millionaire game show!'/

sick

JigsawKillah:


come see me for junction when u get chance
we get talk

which talk...

Ibime:
I'm feeling Bruce and 5Nairas back to backs. That's what FFR is about

Oga. What's good?

Bars:





Dis guy wack sha

Lwkm, I recalled this and wondered how darkrebel still managed to stay alive.....


Quick one. . . . shebi na no holds bars. . . . don't start
no arguments though, all na bars. . . .
Beef me?

I go bark commandment/ Pay confra boys N100k to
rip apart your garment/
Try me!. . . .for class, you go hear. . . "Na who dey
answer Aromolaran for this art department!"/
Stupíd nigga chat too loud/ Put your life story online.
. . cos you act too proud/
Here’s the facts, you clown. . . .
You in Level 1 . . . . Unilag. . . Arts. . . that means any
nigga here. . . can track you down!/
Infact. . . look outside your classroom now/
Since you dey claim O.B.O. . . .I sent 5 niggas there
to kidnap you now!/
He shout "google Oba Aromo. . . my papa na
Chief"/ . . . and when I googled I could hardly
believe/
The headline in the article reads/. . . .Aromolaran
defrauds Osun State account. . . . #yourfather na
thief!/
Ole! Barawo!. . . I done catch him son/ He no sabi
run/
Kr0ne, weterem kerosene. . . Giyazz, bring matches
come!/
Wetin I dey talk na true/ no be something new/
You’re 18. . . .your pops is 80. . . .
#Godiswatchingyou !/
First wife pikin. . . school in jand/ Second wife pikin. .
. Cambridge uni grad/
So it’s truly sad/. . . .when your turn reach . . .
"Madam, that your mumu pikin go manage Unilag"/
I’m very sure though/ Your mates dey study Maths,
Engineering and Law bro/
After millions spent on schooling. . . .”Papa, I want
read fine art”. . . .# wicked pikin. . . . # DiarisGodO!/
Emotional creep/ Heard Ibi’s a Maths grad. . . . so he
opened his teeth/
"Art students are smarter than Maths". . . . . bítch,
who told you to speak!/
Who call you?/ Pesin wey no fit add 2 + 2/
When intellectuals dey talk. . . .you’re the type we
carry shoe pursue/
cos we don’t care what the schoolboy drew!/ . . . .
check the odds mathematically/
How many Nigerians earn decent salary. . . . from
art gallery?/
So from here on, your life will be so frustrating/
Lemme hail Warriblood. . . .cos I know you’re hating/
Today, he’ll get paid for 20 haircuts. . . . you’ve never
sold one painting!/
You better pull your socks up sonny/ cos it’s not so
funny/
that you mock niggas who hustle their way. . . .cos of
your mother's pocket money!/
Phaseone got props cos his raps is tight/ You started
acting hype/
Jealous nigga. . . . we see the bítch in you. . . .
hermaphrodíte/
Posted his sister pics online saying "they’re free to
mingle"/ "See their dimples"/
My first reaction. . . .these baboon looking bítches . .
. need to squeeze their pimples!/
Bleached skin looking like roasted bolé. . . . Ksslib is
evil/
Those bítches. . . black and yellow, black and yellow.
. . . Wiz Khalifa single/
Let’s keep it simple/ cos beefing you is dumb and
unhealthy/ You ain’t coming correctly/
when Coogar and Krone. . . showed you posing. . .
wearing thong in a selfie!/
You lost poorly to Teddy/ and Max brought your
corpse before ministers/
So test me. . . . and die in a gas explosion. . . . when I
fire on all cylinders!/
~~

WARRIBLOOD:
which talk...

WhatsApp me

Emaprince ffr please, it's been long.

JigsawKillah:


WhatsApp me

that my number nor dey work again......drop your number make i add you

jreyez:
Emaprince ffr please, it's been long.

rusty is my name, brother. But will take out time to do that. It seems people are coming back. And we need mukina2 to unlock the chatroom so this place won't be littered up with chats. Kids from romance section came there to settle their feud. It wasn't our fault so, mukina2 or whoever that locked it should open it for us.

Limerick:
Lwkm, I recalled this and wondered how darkrebel still managed to stay alive.....


Quick one. . . . shebi na no holds bars. . . . don't start
no arguments though, all na bars. . . .
Beef me?

I go bark commandment/ Pay confra boys N100k to
rip apart your garment/
Try me!. . . .for class, you go hear. . . "Na who dey
answer Aromolaran for this art department!"/
Stupíd nigga chat too loud/ Put your life story online.
. . cos you act too proud/
Here’s the facts, you clown. . . .
You in Level 1 . . . . Unilag. . . Arts. . . that means any
nigga here. . . can track you down!/
Infact. . . look outside your classroom now/
Since you dey claim O.B.O. . . .I sent 5 niggas there
to kidnap you now!/
He shout "google Oba Aromo. . . my papa na
Chief"/ . . . and when I googled I could hardly
believe/
The headline in the article reads/. . . .Aromolaran
defrauds Osun State account. . . . #yourfather na
thief!/
Ole! Barawo!. . . I done catch him son/ He no sabi
run/
Kr0ne, weterem kerosene. . . Giyazz, bring matches
come!/
Wetin I dey talk na true/ no be something new/
You’re 18. . . .your pops is 80. . . .
#Godiswatchingyou !/
First wife pikin. . . school in jand/ Second wife pikin. .
. Cambridge uni grad/
So it’s truly sad/. . . .when your turn reach . . .
"Madam, that your mumu pikin go manage Unilag"/
I’m very sure though/ Your mates dey study Maths,
Engineering and Law bro/
After millions spent on schooling. . . .”Papa, I want
read fine art”. . . .# wicked pikin. . . . # DiarisGodO!/
Emotional creep/ Heard Ibi’s a Maths grad. . . . so he
opened his teeth/
"Art students are smarter than Maths". . . . . bítch,
who told you to speak!/
Who call you?/ Pesin wey no fit add 2 + 2/
When intellectuals dey talk. . . .you’re the type we
carry shoe pursue/
cos we don’t care what the schoolboy drew!/ . . . .
check the odds mathematically/
How many Nigerians earn decent salary. . . . from
art gallery?/
So from here on, your life will be so frustrating/
Lemme hail Warriblood. . . .cos I know you’re hating/
Today, he’ll get paid for 20 haircuts. . . . you’ve never
sold one painting!/
You better pull your socks up sonny/ cos it’s not so
funny/
that you mock niggas who hustle their way. . . .cos of
your mother's pocket money!/
Phaseone got props cos his raps is tight/ You started
acting hype/
Jealous nigga. . . . we see the bítch in you. . . .
hermaphrodíte/
Posted his sister pics online saying "they’re free to
mingle"/ "See their dimples"/
My first reaction. . . .these baboon looking bítches . .
. need to squeeze their pimples!/
Bleached skin looking like roasted bolé. . . . Ksslib is
evil/
Those bítches. . . black and yellow, black and yellow.
. . . Wiz Khalifa single/
Let’s keep it simple/ cos beefing you is dumb and
unhealthy/ You ain’t coming correctly/
when Coogar and Krone. . . showed you posing. . .
wearing thong in a selfie!/
You lost poorly to Teddy/ and Max brought your
corpse before ministers/
So test me. . . . and die in a gas explosion. . . . when I
fire on all cylinders!/
~~

you forgot to include the two quatrains we caught you recycling from Facebook when I whooped you senseless .
even ib1me would be ashamed of this verse now and yet you are famzing him cos he said you did the best chopping on this board. hehe.
come on boy, this is basic lyricism and the earlier you quit rapping the better for you.
I'm advising you again.

Heywhizzy:
chop sh1t and die men/ I broke your sister's hymen/ that's the truth I ain't even lying/ she hit me up nd we started off on the large dining/
she told me online I should cum over,I was like I don't do E_sex/ she gave me her address,she like,let's get into real se.x/ I came over,she was too matured,I called her sister,she said she ain't into inc.est/ enough story,on the couch,we started changed different form like the metamorphosis of an insect/
1hour after I left,she called for more,I left the babe still wet/ I was like we ain't even same "age grade",I shouldn't be "mating" yet/ funny ain't even eighteen yet/ she didn't believe she said dawg,it was rare to see a teen vet/
a guy of sixteen who stole the shine off ibime and coogar/ never been labeled a looser/ the kind of lines on my head,makes niggaz see me as medusa/ I'm out of this word,I've never been regarded as human/
I'm the rap god you netcees should be serving/ seun and y'all should be worthy having/ making mill out of rap,y'all niggaz still starving/ and since I arrived,a nigga like ibime decide to leave the camp like he Xavi/
fake ass don't wanna see me shine/ sh1t is so ugly but honestly I'm feeling fine/ my punches are cannibals,the way they be hitting guys/ these dudes claiming hot niggaz,but imma lock their as§ behind the bars like they gs9/
cypher was lacking some d0peness to be honest/ I couldn't comment/ imagine how it would be if I happened to be on it/ let's not reminisce it cos I would have been in kirikiri,for a murder I truly commit/

nice essay

Limerick:
Lwkm, I recalled this and wondered how darkrebel still managed to stay alive.....


Quick one. . . . shebi na no holds bars. . . . don't start
no arguments though, all na bars. . . .
Beef me?

I go bark commandment/ Pay confra boys N100k to
rip apart your garment/
Try me!. . . .for class, you go hear. . . "Na who dey
answer Aromolaran for this art department!"/
Stupíd nigga chat too loud/ Put your life story online.
. . cos you act too proud/
Here’s the facts, you clown. . . .
You in Level 1 . . . . Unilag. . . Arts. . . that means any
nigga here. . . can track you down!/
Infact. . . look outside your classroom now/
Since you dey claim O.B.O. . . .I sent 5 niggas there
to kidnap you now!/
He shout "google Oba Aromo. . . my papa na
Chief"/ . . . and when I googled I could hardly
believe/
The headline in the article reads/. . . .Aromolaran
defrauds Osun State account. . . . #yourfather na
thief!/
Ole! Barawo!. . . I done catch him son/ He no sabi
run/
Kr0ne, weterem kerosene. . . Giyazz, bring matches
come!/
Wetin I dey talk na true/ no be something new/
You’re 18. . . .your pops is 80. . . .
#Godiswatchingyou !/
First wife pikin. . . school in jand/ Second wife pikin. .
. Cambridge uni grad/
So it’s truly sad/. . . .when your turn reach . . .
"Madam, that your mumu pikin go manage Unilag"/
I’m very sure though/ Your mates dey study Maths,
Engineering and Law bro/
After millions spent on schooling. . . .”Papa, I want
read fine art”. . . .# wicked pikin. . . . # DiarisGodO!/
Emotional creep/ Heard Ibi’s a Maths grad. . . . so he
opened his teeth/
"Art students are smarter than Maths". . . . . bítch,
who told you to speak!/
Who call you?/ Pesin wey no fit add 2 + 2/
When intellectuals dey talk. . . .you’re the type we
carry shoe pursue/
cos we don’t care what the schoolboy drew!/ . . . .
check the odds mathematically/
How many Nigerians earn decent salary. . . . from
art gallery?/
So from here on, your life will be so frustrating/
Lemme hail Warriblood. . . .cos I know you’re hating/
Today, he’ll get paid for 20 haircuts. . . . you’ve never
sold one painting!/
You better pull your socks up sonny/ cos it’s not so
funny/
that you mock niggas who hustle their way. . . .cos of
your mother's pocket money!/
Phaseone got props cos his raps is tight/ You started
acting hype/
Jealous nigga. . . . we see the bítch in you. . . .
hermaphrodíte/
Posted his sister pics online saying "they’re free to
mingle"/ "See their dimples"/
My first reaction. . . .these baboon looking bítches . .
. need to squeeze their pimples!/
Bleached skin looking like roasted bolé. . . . Ksslib is
evil/
Those bítches. . . black and yellow, black and yellow.
. . . Wiz Khalifa single/
Let’s keep it simple/ cos beefing you is dumb and
unhealthy/ You ain’t coming correctly/
when Coogar and Krone. . . showed you posing. . .
wearing thong in a selfie!/
You lost poorly to Teddy/ and Max brought your
corpse before ministers/
So test me. . . . and die in a gas explosion. . . . when I
fire on all cylinders!/
~~

see fire

dj5naira:


U were barkin' Jane/ and I felt no fockin' pain/
Your verse be like “Ankara with no embroidery”, so forkin “plain!!”/

U I need to phuckin' train/ even your wordplay, WATER!/
To hell with u & ur lines, u just dey “make mouth” like “claypotters!!”/

Now listen, everythin' I word u say OK brother/ as u read this in your mind, u'd boil than Sprite in radiators/ ~ OK brother
Never wished u lost to GIYAZZ dunce, I wanted to see 'fire fight' like 'gladiators!'/ ~ OK brother

If u like fart, 'produce gas' if u might like 'carburettor!'/ not tryna cause dilemma/ ~ OK brother
I read a book how JigSawKillah was killed again, and the author? by that guy, Khena/ ~ OK brother

U say u spit sick, but me I cry venom/ see, D na pro for this villa/ ~ OK brother
I'd boldly call u a 'W.HORE Saw', if u don't reply 'fore '2, 3' ...'Dnipro,Sevilla!'/ ~ OK brother

This sh1t is wickity wack !

why have none of you improved lyrically .
still the same old obsolete style of rhyming and punch-lining.
how does Warsaw play with Wh0re saw? what kinda accent is that ?
quit this inclusion of at least one football play in every verse. they are wack .
let's see some well thought out bars, vocabulary, science and religious terminologies etc and not this elementary gaffe. . ..

Emaprince:
rusty is my name, brother. But will take out time to do that. It seems people are coming back. And we need mukina2 to unlock the chatroom so this place won't be littered up with chats. Kids from romance section came there to settle their feud. It wasn't our fault so, mukina2 or whoever that locked it should open it for us.

Ayd Ayd.