Ibime:
. . . .

Look. . . I’m running this ring/ Y’all can’t fúck with the King/
If Max step. . . .the Desert Eagle. . . will take him under it’s wing/
So you better duck with ya crew/
I just wrote this in my office to prove I’m tougher than you/
but ya’ll better save the rebuttals. . . .cos I got budgets to do/


oNe

Ibime:
. . . .


My cash coming in fast . . . you got the Patience of Job/
I vacation the globe/ from Malaysia to Rhodes/
Spending currency in Qatar . . . . they make you pay through the nose!/
You getting money is funny. . . . Dough? Ha! . . . . you gave niggas jokes!/


Goonie mentality/ I show up to battles. . . like "who be the casualty?"/
Kick niggas into orbit. . . . for acting out of this world. . . .like Clooney in gravity/
If I see beef emerging/ the eagle bursting/ I squeeze the first in/
Fúck talking. . . . all that yapping sound like Greek and German/
I pull the dezy. . . . and deliver with no fúcks given. . . .like the Hebrew virgin!/
This evil person/ will beat a feeble person/
And if a person call his people. . . .I’ll show. . . I ain’t a people’s person!/

. . Emcees is vermin. . .


. . . but Adanna is tight/ I know niggas planning to pipe/
But if any 'guy yarn her'. . . .I’ll fly his head to the 'Caribbean'. . . .when I land with the right!/
You bozo’s wrong/ My pops. . . Biafra war vet. . . that’s where I get ma mójo from/
My moms causasian. . . . so I fair well. . . .like oh, so long/
Plus bítches know my mojo is oh so long/
I toss a grenade. . . while you taking selfies. . . .that’s a photobomb!!/


Beef me. . . they’ll hang your effigy in the Vasa/
That goes for Jigsawkillah . . . .and any enemy to the master/
He claim he 'cooking' up rhymes. . . . but those KOTD styles. . . . are 'recipe' for Dizaster!/
The bars I peddle/ are carved from metal/
I beat Coogar. . . .then drowned U boat. . . . . like a Nazi vessel/
and your chick will lose love for ya . . . if she meet this party devil/
cos the díck . . . .will have her running out of romance. . . . like Darkenedrebel!/


I’ll have her screaming "gentle, gentle!"/
I steal my best friend chick. . . I ain’t sentimental/
Emaprince depressed over girl issue. . . . what you think. . . . sent E mental?!/
She beefing you?. . . I’m the cause of division/ and all of the friction/
Giving her míssionary. . . . like I’m in pastoral position. . . .after we past orál position!/


Look. . . I’m running this ring/ Y’all can’t fúck with the King/
If Max step. . . .the Desert Eagle. . . will take him under it’s wing/
So you better duck with ya crew/
I just wrote this in my office to prove I’m tougher than you/
but ya’ll better save the rebuttals. . . .cos I got budgets to do/



oNe

Adanna28:
Knowledge is power and power is change APC..

ELYMAXiimus:


You started a war .... and expect to be ignored in the act?/ You shoulda known max is gonna react/
Quick! I'll be coming with gats/
I'll keep shooting only your face . . . .. . like you running a cast/

Next I'm gone to ya fam


Tools be shooting/ till dudes are fuming/
your bro's daughter will lose her two limbs/ I'll bruise the woman/ till i execute bis niece . . . . with a good acumen/



He ain't blazing this, guys/ dark confirmed his wack plays to diss guys/ i heard he came in disguise/
If he Mario, three pops be wasting his lives/
when I aim with the nines/ the BOMB SHOT is doing more than taking his thighs/


I'll plant a pic frame in his mind/ to give a clear picture of how i'm maiming the swine/ open his head, maybe with nines/ naah
This axe is an opener . . . it'll pop "the swine" open . . . . champagne will be dined/


my words deter a chap/ ... thecrook scared, he doesnt deserve a rap/ from max, just rants suits the determined fa`g/
Buh Step to me .... You'll get crippled .... You deserve a ramp/
Shots puts you to sleep ..... Kid, you deserve a nap/


See how I play with the words/ each time I pen, I'm insane with the verse/ and how I slay gees is worse/ did I say Jesus? .... Well I slay niggas who claim to be gods when that great fifty bursts/


he can't flex freely cos his wack/ i'll offload his brain, refill his skull with packs/ of PACKAGE PAPERS
so the only thing he'll be thinking of is RAP/

max is fierce like beasts/ i'm 'bout to flex my fist/
i'll hit ur mouth, till your lips swell like yeast/


Don't care what this gee lets, he'll get skinned with razors/ arms on me like devious raiders/ my arsenal's filled with blazers/
So if thecrook claiming ... Tools maim him .. . 2 × 2, he'll get hit with "a four" ..... Like printing papers/





Max-cray!

Adanna28:


Darkenrebel knows how much I love you Ibime, when I heard your song Exhibit, I fell instantly. Nice tone, delivery n punches plus the beat was too nice.

Not a homewrecker so happy married life xx

Dklef:
shut up,


Im better than him

007Bruce:
Shot one. . . .


We're not good to little ones, we bully kids/ we're sèx-addicts, we sleep with the uzi & fifth/ we impregnate the glocks with leads and make the ruger spit/ but it won't take up to 9 months before we deliver the bullets into the jig/
this nigga shoot the clips?/ you better stop the 'drama' cos 'e go be like film trick' when we start 'shooting clips'/ i need the gospel truth, tell me who's got the truest shìt/ and if you're talking jig, i swear to God, we'd nail 'J over' a wood. . . . . thats a crucifix/
your niggas won't do me shìt/
when i step in your clime/ cos i've got bloody goons behind me ever ready to die/ goons that take lifes with a shot each time they compressing the nine/ but your niggas are like 'artistes with pen' in a fight/ cos everytime me and ma goons show up for a war, they're quick to 'draw back' like they're 'sketching a spine'/

don't question me my guy/ i fit mess up your mind/ when i point the chrome to your head, so be wise/ cos i'm like a 'pirate' who yearns for 'golds and jewels' so if you 'treasure' your life/ i'll be quick to 'open your chest' with a knife!!

Ksslib:
Liked how you played that draw back line...
Tight verse ...

grayline:


Mehnn!
This boy is good..
Holocaust champion...
The first nigga to get paid from a tourney here....( Abi I lie)
Number 1 seed in 2015... No hating..

Oya enter ring with coogar make you show him who the boss is....Buyaka!

Adanna28:

Kiss my phat yansh efulefu prick!

Adanna28:


Kiss my phat yansh efulefu prick!

ELYMAXiimus:

lmao... Are you the same adanna krystle on fb?

Adanna28:

Yes dear that me.

ELYMAXiimus:

alright. I've being following ur good works here.
Your writtens are for VIPs only.

darkenedrebel:
METAPHOR HEAVEN


Ibime's a bïtch....He should be Cheerleading/ Before this Feared Griffin/ & Unfair Villain/ Will have his Head Reeling/ My fists are metallic, they're known to Wreck Ceilings/Last time I Shadow boxed.....Y'all saw the Air Bleeding/

I was born to spazz, I'm God of Rap/ & my verses put my country...On the fucking map/ Me & Lebanese cripples.....we run the track/ While Nature applauds us.....with Thunder Claps!/

I'm Adolf Hitler, & in this Holocaust/ I'm prone to bust/ If a foe erupts/I digest , do coke & drugs/ & there's jagged chain-saws....in my Vocal Box/

I speak like a gun...call me a Uzi rambling/In the Zulu Language/ I'm rich,young...& i live in a Behind Surrounding/ My apartment stinks money, i got a Pool around it/ & my room is soundproof..cos I cause a lot of noise....when I'm Püssy Pounding!/

I'm Amon Goeth with words, an evil Linguist/ Wooing Mamasitas - with the Sleekest English/ I got lady lovers, that skim my lyrics/ Gurgle, Mimi, & even Creamish/ All want a big bad bite.....of my Skinny Pënis/

I'm Half-Alien,Arabian & a Crude Assassin/ Check my wrist motherfucker, my Hublot's Classic/ & the specs on my face, ain't MrsPhyno's Glasses/ DarkRebel is the name...you can google search it/Slamming bodies of rappers.......Like Judo Classes/

I rupture sutures, I'm a Palm-nut Vulture/Ghostwrote for Tupac, gave his bars a structure/Raught Nas how to rhyme cos I carved this culture/Then penned lines for Coogar....so he could go deal with Sid.......Like Agriculture!/

I'll hand out torture, to these Phony Bozos/ Ema & Ely, & Kr0ne are Homos/ This triumvirate of gays, will be going Loco/ Cos soon as I arrive.....I'll be chasing these 3 bitchës....Like I'm MojoJojo

Warriblood talked pants, about my Georgous Empire/ I'll tromp the dumb sire/ & stomp the damned liar/ Then pay some Eye Boys dough.....to come after Blood.....Like Hungry Vampires!/

My wordsplays are hell, you better praise/ or get decked & raped/ It'd be a online onslaught, when I get grenades/ To blow you on Ikeji's Blog'....after you 'see Linda'....like a 'Geometric Shape'!/

I'm Africa's finest, a Fantastic Writer/ Dragon Rider/ Melting through metal plates....with my Saliva/Study my blueprints ninjas, you'll be riser Higher/ Cos my bars will take you places..........Taxi Driver!/



Bars!

darkenedrebel:
METAPHOR HEAVEN


Ibime's a bïtch....He should be Cheerleading/ Before this Feared Griffin/ & Unfair Villain/ Will have his Head Reeling/ My fists are metallic, they're known to Wreck Ceilings/Last time I 'Shadow boxed'.....Y'all saw the 'Air Bleeding'/

I was born to spazz, I'm God of Rap/ & my verses put my country...On the fücking map/ Me & Lebanese cripples.....we run the track/ While Nature 'applauds' us.....with 'Thunder Claps'!/

I'm Adolf Hitler, & in this Holocaust/ I'm prone to bust/ If a foe erupts/I digest , do coke & drugs/ & there's jagged chain-saws....in my Vocal Box/

I speak like a gun...call me a Uzi rambling/In the Zulu Language/ I'm rich,young...& i live in a Behind Surrounding/ My apartment stinks money, i got a Pool around it/ & my room is soundproof..cos I cause a lot of noise....when I'm Püssy Pounding!/

I'm Amon Goeth with words, an evil Linguist/ Wooing Mamasitas - with the Sleekest English/ I got lady lovers, that skim my lyrics/ Gurgle, Mimi, & even Creamish/ All want a big bad bite.....of my Skinny Pënis/

I'm Half-Alien,Arabian & a Crude Assassin/ Check my wrist motherfucker, my Hublot's Classic/ & the specs on my face, ain't MrsPhyno's Glasses/ DarkRebel is the name...you can google search it/Slamming bodies of rappers.......Like Judo Classes/

I rupture sutures, I'm a Palm-nut Vulture/Ghostwrote for Tupac, gave his bars a structure/Raught Nas how to rhyme cos I carved this culture/Then penned lines for Coogar....so he could go deal with Sid.......Like Agriculture!/

I'll hand out torture, to these Phony Bozos/ Ema & Ely, & Kr0ne are Homos/ This triumvirate of gays, will be going Loco/ Cos soon as I arrive.....I'll be 'chasing these 3 bitchës'....Like I'm 'MojoJojo'

Warriblood talked pants, about my Georgous Empire/ I'll tromp the dumb sire/ & stomp the damned liar/ Then pay some Eye Boys dough.....to come after Blood.....Like Hungry Vampires!/

My wordsplays are hell, you better praise/ or get decked & raped/ It'd be a online onslaught, when I get grenades/ To blow you on Ikeji's Blog'....after you 'see Linda'....like a 'Geometric Shape'!/

I'm Africa's finest, a Fantastic Writer/ Dragon Rider/ Melting through metal plates....with my Saliva/Study my blueprints ninjas, you'll be riser Higher/ Cos my bars will take you places..........Taxi Driver!/



Bars!

darkenedrebel:

Then pay some Eye Boys dough.....to come after Blood.....Like Hungry Vampires!/

darkenedrebel:
METAPHOR HEAVEN


Ibime's a bïtch....He should be Cheerleading/ Before this Feared Griffin/ & Unfair Villain/ Will have his Head Reeling/ My fists are metallic, they're known to Wreck Ceilings/Last time I 'Shadow boxed'.....Y'all saw the 'Air Bleeding'/

I was born to spazz, I'm God of Rap/ & my verses put my country...On the fücking map/ Me & Lebanese cripples.....we run the track/ While Nature 'applauds' us.....with 'Thunder Claps'!/

I'm Adolf Hitler, & in this Holocaust/ I'm prone to bust/ If a foe erupts/I digest bombs, do coke & drugs/ & there's jagged chain-saws....in my Vocal Box/

I speak like a gun...call me a Uzi rambling/In the Zulu Language/ I'm rich,young...& i live in a Tüsh Surrounding/ My apartment stinks money, i got a Pool around it/ & my room is soundproof..cos I cause a lot of noise....when I'm Püssy Pounding!/

I'm Amon Goeth with words, an evil Linguist/ Wooing Mamasitas - with the Sleekest English/ I got lady lovers, that skim my lyrics/ Gurgle, Mimi, & even Creamish/ All want a big bad bite.....of my Skinny Pënis/

I'm Half-Alien,Arabian & a Crude Assassin/ Check my wrist motherfucker, my Hublot's Classic/ & the specs on my face, ain't MrsPhyno's Glasses/ DarkRebel is the name...you can google search it/Slamming bodies of rappers.......Like Judo Classes/

I rupture sutures, I'm a Palm-nut Vulture/Ghostwrote for Tupac, gave his bars a structure/Raught Nas how to rhyme cos I carved this culture/Then penned lines for Coogar....so he could go deal with Sid.......Like Agriculture!/

I'll hand out torture, to these Phony Bozos/ Ema & Ely, & Kr0ne are Homos/ This triumvirate of gays, will be going Loco/ Cos soon as I arrive.....I'll be 'chasing these 3 bitchës'....Like I'm 'MojoJojo'

Warriblood talked pants, about my Georgous Empire/ I'll tromp the dumb sire/ & stomp the damned liar/ Then pay some Eye Boys dough.....to come after Blood.....Like Hungry Vampires!/

My wordsplays are hell, you better praise/ or get decked & raped/ It'd be a online onslaught, when I get grenades/ To blow you on Ikeji's Blog'....after you 'see Linda'....like a 'Geometric Shape'!/

I'm Africa's finest, a Fantastic Writer/ Dragon Rider/ Melting through metal plates....with my Saliva/Study my blueprints ninjas, you'll be riser Higher/ Cos my bars will take you places..........Taxi Driver!/



Bars!

Creamish:


I want a big bad bite of your what??!!!


Nice lines tho.. impressive!

darkenedrebel:
METAPHOR HEAVEN


Ibime's a bïtch....He should be Cheerleading/ Before this Feared Griffin/ & Unfair Villain/ Will have his Head Reeling/ My fists are metallic, they're known to Wreck Ceilings/Last time I 'Shadow boxed'.....Y'all saw the 'Air Bleeding'/

I was born to spazz, I'm God of Rap/ & my verses put my country...On the fücking map/ Me & Lebanese cripples.....we run the track/ While Nature 'applauds' us.....with 'Thunder Claps'!/

I'm Adolf Hitler, & in this Holocaust/ I'm prone to bust/ If a foe erupts/I digest bombs, do coke & drugs/ & there's jagged chain-saws....in my Vocal Box/

I speak like a gun...call me a Uzi rambling/In the Zulu Language/ I'm rich,young...& i live in a Tüsh Surrounding/ My apartment stinks money, i got a Pool around it/ & my room is soundproof..cos I cause a lot of noise....when I'm Püssy Pounding!/

I'm Amon Goeth with words, an evil Linguist/ Wooing Mamasitas - with the Sleekest English/ I got lady lovers, that skim my lyrics/ Gurgle, Mimi, & even Creamish/ All want a big bad bite.....of my Skinny Pënis/

I'm Half-Alien,Arabian & a Crude Assassin/ Check my wrist motherfücker, my Hublot's Classic/ & the specs on my face, ain't MrsPhyno's Glasses/ DarkRebel is the name...you can google search it/Slamming bodies of rappers.......Like Judo Classes/

I rupture sutures, I'm a Palm-nut Vulture/Ghostwrote for Tupac, gave his bars a structure/Taught Nas how to rhyme cos I carved this culture/Then penned lines for Coogar....so he could go deal with Sid.......Like Agriculture!/

I'll hand out torture, to these Phony Bozos/ Ema & Ely, & Kr0ne are Homos/ This triumvirate of faggits, will be going Loco/ Cos soon as I arrive.....I'll be 'chasing these 3 bitchës'....Like I'm 'MojoJojo'

Warriblood talked pants, about my Georgous Empire/ I'll tromp the dumb sire/ & stomp the damned liar/ Then pay some Eye Boys dough.....to come after 'Blood'.....Like 'Hungry Vampires'!/

My wordsplays are hell, you better praise/ or get decked & raped/ It'd be an online onslaught, when I get grenades/ To blow you on 'Ikeji's Blog'....after you 'see Linda'....like a 'Geometric Shape'!/

I'm Africa's finest, a Fantastic Writer/ Dragon Rider/ Melting through metal plates....with my Saliva/Study my blueprints ninjas, & you'll be rising Higher/ Cos my bars will take you places..........Taxi Driver!/



Bars!

Gurgle:
lol darkenedrebel better replace my moniker there..its a lie jare...

obainojazz:


Strange things been happening for here/ giyaz beat rebel..he really came prepared/and the battle was fair/ but if he gets drunk with pride..I'll break his head....with a bottle of beer

Adanna28:


Kiss my phat yansh efulefu prick!

Gurgle:
lol darkenedrebel better replace my moniker there..its a lie jare...

GIYAZZ:




Quick one. . .

Tally ho!

Oh G, you bout to get so whipped/ for getting my name mentioned in your slow freez with no wits/
You hokey thinking you spitting some d0pe shït/
But one punch from me/ and I'll leave your nose running till you know how Usain Bolt feels!/
You so wack tryna act hard like some movie stunt/ spitting violently so we can say "oh this dude is tough?"/
Nah you getting dogged and fücked hard like some brutish p0rn/ cos after this verse . . . imma leave you hospitalized like your stüpid mom!!/
Did I go too hard? You getting murdered of course/ imma diss whoever I want, don't care if it's your mother or pops/
And you won't do shït so don't get bothered to front/ Cos we all know Dark is wack, and so is Max. . . but your own wackness stands out like the Motherland calls!!/
He's an illiterate! and he's lamer than no other/ cos his writtens are fücked, they don't got no order/
Every rhyme he scripts don't just flow proper/ I mean Jazz is so dumb! Kinda dude to watch a premier league match and call it a soap opera!!!/
And he could claim Thug, lying he sprays barettas/ but we will burst laugh and disgrace da fella/
Cos we well informed. . . so we know the bros. . . in Alaba; Obaino is a marketer!!/
But I'm rich and I ain't lying, bïtch/ it's a fact, that's why I get dykes with ease/
I flash the cash and they start to ride my dïck/ but they ignore this dawg. . . Cos his wretched and poor. . . And his account's flat like Miley's tïts!!/
So stop mentioning my nick and comparing me to rebel/ cos I murdered that fool and copped myself a medal/
And you may claim king, thug or even the Devil/ but that should be for the likes of Dark. . . Cos for me? We are not on the same level!!!

GIYAZZ:




Quick one. . .

Tally ho!

Oh G, you bout to get so whipped/ for getting my name mentioned in your slow freez with no wits/
You hokey thinking you spitting some d0pe shït/
But one punch from me/ and I'll leave your nose running till you know how Usain Bolt feels!/
You so wack tryna act hard like some movie stunt/ spitting violently so we can say "oh this dude is tough?"/
Nah you getting dogged and fücked hard like some brutish p0rn/ cos after this verse . . . imma leave you hospitalized like your stüpid mom!!/
Did I go too hard? You getting murdered of course/ imma diss whoever I want, don't care if it's your mother or pops/
And you won't do shït so don't get bothered to front/ Cos we all know Dark is wack, and so is Max. . . but your own wackness stands out like the Motherland calls!!/
He's an illiterate! and he's lamer than no other/ cos his writtens are fücked, they don't got no order/
Every rhyme he scripts don't just flow proper/ I mean Jazz is so dumb! Kinda dude to watch a premier league match and call it a soap opera!!!/
And he could claim Thug, lying he sprays barettas/ but we will burst laugh and disgrace da fella/
Cos we well informed. . . so we know the bros. . . in Alaba; Obaino is a marketer!!/
But I'm rich and I ain't lying, bïtch/ it's a fact, that's why I get dykes with ease/
I flash the cash and they start to ride my dïck/ but they ignore this dawg. . . Cos his wretched and poor. . . And his account's flat like Miley's tïts!!/
So stop mentioning my nick and comparing me to rebel/ cos I murdered that fool and copped myself a medal/
And you may claim king, thug or even the Devil/ but that should be for the likes of Dark. . . Cos for me? We are not on the same level!!!

Dklef:


Phat fool.
Look, you're way beyond my level. And another sad truth is that you're way wacker than everyone on this forum! a voracious b1tch for that matter..
I'm even the one paying you attention self If not we the heavyweight of this forum dont give a drizzling drop about ya'all new rookies. I'm not your mate! so if you dont mind; simply do yourself a big favour of swerving!

nonsense! yeye dey smell