Supermiy:
..you don dy use brawl wy never happen do Punch!.. i fear you oh ....nice work ma'am

I want to see the match
I dey try put fire.

dj5naira:


You're the one laughing; i'm serious, no smiles.

kingkursor1:



Lhood?? Text me ur Numb!!!!

ahaha ..funny!

Flourished the pain, polished personas of a mind state that vain..

slept with the slain, blood dripped from the vein...

bleached out the stains that were chained from my brain..

Chemically imbalanced let the thoughts travel through drains, the source unravel deranged...

pinpoint the sage to the navel in range, hidden deities enraged, fallen angels in states, of celestial alignments,
when my pen embellishes the page...

Bubble wrap yo rhyme books coz the underground been embarked upon, the riddled ark is torn..

philosophical seeds being mustered sown,
corn-rosed with black roots molasses dust is strong,
prolonged the subliminal
vices of a mouthful shlong..

Beat the gong of bangkok with buddha pipes and cherries,
lose the hype with berry',
coz Gothika nights
are frightfully Merry..

And I got Andrew Laeddis on Ferry, still seeing his dead kid 'daddy which do we bury?'...

I'll be the nurse from Misery,
I'll provide Hospital Caring,
before I sledgehammer yo ankles your eye sockets pop from the glaring.

WARRIBLOOD:
sneeze.....

hello man

You are the type of rapper who type W as a verd/
No girl is ever giving u yanchh,not even a head/
e be like say u were not fed/
you said you were broke once,don't say it again, i heard/

Have been watching things from my School/
Are you still barbing,hmmm u dropped out of school?/
You do some freestyle in ur shop too/
ur beat that clipper noise or do u use razor as a tool?/
Am gonna be brief with you/
cus warryblood na summery for this place,i'll sum it up with fool/

Read between the lines, well defined, grotesque demise, that you have come to despise....

saying you don't love me?
go on feed me lies, but I can see in your eyes, that you're drifting in denial.....

Here we go again arguments being spent, it's like legal proceedings further action on retrial..

trials and tribulations digits on redial, are we both bipolar?
the way we feel defiled,
or is just the present that makes us senile...

I'll smoke a packet of cigarettes while you pack on em regrets,
I ain't leaving without what I expect, from a partner who runs through my head..

Am I foolish since you deem a threat to my health? bring the nurses instead..

respite with no given sense,
security seems so far,
I'm just a nomad walking dead....

The ghoulish soul amongst the living fold,
descended from ashes of a phoenix of old...

flames that engulf spectrum colours unfold,
how can you hold on to something when your heart is stone cold....

Mould me from your hands,
take my mind with your plans,
coz mind fuccking is how we dance, when the devil lingers in our stance...

Spiritual warfare inclined, feel the numbness inside,
paint a picture of your disguise,
and enhance the beauty of your mask at a glance....

I keep going in circles that recline to my past,
we move fast,
than we think last...

let emotions seep in and grow,
yet God knows the way we flow..

from acheron river styxx we emblem the hatred,
Am I cursed as a daughter of Eve? coz I'm vulnerable and my glory nak'ed..

Never been one to fake it,
I'll let you see my flaws and hope we make it..

hidden agendas are for those living a double life,
My character is my own she filled with spirit that evokes strife,
born from the rubble of troubled times..

007Bruce:
shut up! Aren't you the same Bars who bit adanna's verse?

Wats dis brat yarning??

LhoOd:
ahaha ..funny!

Are u givn it out?

kingkursor1:




Wats dis brat yarning??

your adversaries mailed me some days ago, they want me to expose you. You are BARS (the notorious biter)

007Bruce:
your adversaries mailed me some days ago, they want me to expose you. You are BARS (the notorious biter)

Smh...u aint normal ,once u bk frm ya scarstic hospital, u shuld start talkin sense!!!!fool

kingkursor1:




Smh...u aint normal ,once u bk frm ya scarstic hospital, u shuld start talkin sense!!!!fool

common Emmanuel, what the fùck is scarstic hospital?

007Bruce:
common Emmanuel, what the fùck is scarstic hospital?

Enough said!?!!!!

twisted perspectives,
take a look at the reality,
we really are the ones who see things, the way it seem fit,
try to dive into this deep script,or flow with me nitwit,
I'll ''''drown''''you in the stream of MY TOT,
next thing your light weight floating dead RIGHT UP,
take you to space as I place ''C4 in your brains blowing any Ideas of yours''' SKY UP,

I for sure certainly have missed those times, when all that niggaz scripted down were dope rhymes,and those were genuine materials,something almost celestial,
am the last breed of these species,but hey you were never an original,you try to be like us, identity theft, acting like yo criminal
,

you BOAST RICHES are yours at a tip of the finger,how the hood you roll with are coke dealers, you mine GOLD DITCHES, but the fact is the closest you ever came to gold is TV screen pictures of GOLD FISHES,
your not creative,your imagination is what my mind give off as WASTE PRODUCT,so practically all your writes are ''''refuse''',don't dump them off here,we have more than we
can












stomach...









RO

Dere is a God nd all u mo'fckers are humans bt am dat being dats in between
.
.
i am 2clips a demi god/settling disputes wit a gun / kept firing at dz fake niggas ..lyk bitch b gone!!/ all dz weed×hoes is d shid dat turns me on/ on my writs is real stones nd louis vuitton/ wen mama gave birth a king was born/ wen i need head i flip a coin/
joy cums wen i smoke dat joint/ i blink and dz snipers get a head shot, nigga dey shoot dat point/
am an alpha to dz pack/ out here its always full moon xo watch ur back/ we dont know slip we still hustling when its dark/
wen i emerge dey say here cums d lyt/ i make all dz freshmens future bright/ And if these bitches were super women well their krptonite will b these dick to night/ damn!!! i hit ha wit all my myt/ I exploded in her ass call me a dynamite/
a nigga once doubted me dat dude wont behave/ now i added him on my budget list to send flowers yearly to hz grave/ Bleep all dz oda MCs am a Sage/ slit Bleep boiz throats am good wit d blade/ i hate wat i hate am on sum blood rage/ my ass is shut xo i kip spitin shit its tym to tatoo a fullstop on dz paper and end dz mo'fuckin page./

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!

Dope! You yab me, abi? I'll reply soon.

Murder theatre . . .Freddy Krueger on the show/ no metal claws or iron boots for crushing bones/
but I got a Luger in my coat/ my trigger-happy shooters in the zone/ to make ‘sad’ losers run below/
we spread like virus . . .a fact you roosters ought to know/
we breed crooks across the globe/ after making your boos to touch they toes/
believe u can fvck with Krone/ then Efijacdator is Coogar on 2go/

niggas get sensitive issues/ as my punches shred through their tissues/
it’s dejection when I grab a pen or a pencil/ . . .coz I’m severing mentals!/

fake niggas wanna be Laurent. . .but their motive is blank/
Dark claims he has empires, when his pa is a taxi driver. . .Oshodi branch/
Bis yielding cash crops? Caucasians will rant/ he prolly got liquid assets too . . . in Oceanic Bank!/

pure emotion for rap . . is why I’m flowing for rank/ my written rhymes are vicious/
I don’t live on lies or gimmicks/ Darkenedrebel must be high on spirits/
spitting lines hard to read like Egyptian hieroglyphics!/

we despise all his lyrics/ shouldn't have bothered to answer/
coz I'm in a corner with gangsters/ a walking disaster/
and this biitch tryna step on toes . . .like an awkward prom dancer/

Who goes against a vermin slayer/ the herb is failure/
Poseidon to Dionysius is Chuk Norris to Terminator/ what I spit is venom . . .but his word is vapour!

the girded raider/ I'm known for written/ now on Express going home, advise Geo to listen/
daft nigga talks fast but too slow to reason/
when vets wouldn't tag your verse ‘dope’ or ‘sickness'/ that’s a sign to stop it . . . .with no petition!/

if you a grown man, raise a thumb/ everyday we up to hustle to make income/
so when these baby scums call me a lazy scum/ I just smile and take a rum/
coz I know I'm forever hot . . .I should be on Daily Sun!






if you a grown man, raise a thumb . . .

playful off the top freestyle I did after work this evening...

I'm rusty as fÜck but I'm sure vector can't touch this


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kr0ne:
Murder theatre . . .Freddy Krueger on the show/ no metal claws or iron boots for crushing bones/
but I got a Luger in my coat/ my trigger-happy shooters in the zone/ to make ‘sad’ losers run below/
we spread like virus . . .a fact you roosters ought to know/
we breed crooks across the globe/ after making your boos to touch they toes/
believe u can fvck with Krone/ then Efijacdator is Coogar on 2go/

niggas get sensitive issues/ as my punches shred through their tissues/
it’s dejection when I grab a pen or a pencil/ . . .coz I’m severing mentals!/

fake niggas wanna be Laurent. . .but their motive is blank/
Dark claims he has empires, when his pa is a taxi driver. . .Oshodi branch/
Bis yielding cash crops? Caucasians will rant/ he prolly got liquid assets too . . . in Oceanic Bank!/

pure emotion for rap . . is why I’m flowing for rank/ my written rhymes are vicious/
I don’t live on lies or gimmicks/ Darkenedrebel must be high on spirits/
spitting lines hard to read like Egyptian hieroglyphics!/

we despise all his lyrics/ shouldn't have bothered to answer/
coz I'm in a corner with gangsters/ a walking disaster/
and this biitch tryna step on toes . . .like an awkward prom dancer/

Who goes against a vermin slayer/ the herb is failure/
Poseidon to Dionysius is Chuk Norris to Terminator/ what I spit is venom . . .but his word is vapour!

the girded raider/ I'm known for written/ now on Express going home, advise Geo to listen/
daft nigga talks fast but too slow to reason/
when vets wouldn't tag your verse ‘dope’ or ‘sickness'/ that’s a sign to stop it . . . .with no petition!/

if you a grown man, raise a thumb/ everyday we up to hustle to make income/
so when these baby scums call me a lazy scum/ I just smile and take a rum/
coz I know I'm forever hot . . .I should be on Daily Sun!






if you a grown man, raise a thumb . . .

dz shid is Dope bruh....

Lets be honest, put aside the fake modesty that you harness, the lies that your enhanced with, and get down to the truth..

Let bitter seeds bare fruit, till we see clarity glare through, I dare you...

if its an eye for an eye than let yo demons out, so apathy can flare brutes...

Jumping to conclusions without a parachute, got me leaving bullet points to your body without sense of gratitude...

rather smash your face with Magneto Magnitude,
Coz im sick of your attitude...

Leprosy features within, wearing a mask of beauty's apparell..
but your medusa stone cold and your heart cemented in gravel..

Rumours have a way of travel a gateway that unravels..
backstab me all you want coz its pathetic how you like to babble..

I'll spit in yo face like its my mic at Scramble for Money Africa...
coz Its Ludacris even asking bra..

how I lace my steeze universal, that battle star gallactica...

Adanna28:
Read between the lines, well defined, grotesque demise, that you have come to despise....

saying you don't love me?
go on feed me lies, but I can see in your eyes, that you're drifting in denial.....

Here we go again arguments being spent, it's like legal proceedings further action on retrial..

trials and tribulations digits on redial, are we both bipolar?
the way we feel defiled,
or is just the present that makes us senile...

I'll smoke a packet of cigarettes while you pack on em regrets,
I ain't leaving without what I expect, from a partner who runs through my head..

Am I foolish since you deem a threat to my health? bring the nurses instead..

respite with no given sense,
security seems so far,
I'm just a nomad walking dead....

The ghoulish soul amongst the living fold,
descended from ashes of a phoenix of old...

flames that engulf spectrum colours unfold,
how can you hold on to something when your heart is stone cold....

Mould me from your hands,
take my mind with your plans,
coz mind fuccking is how we dance, when the devil lingers in our stance...

Spiritual warfare inclined, feel the numbness inside,
paint a picture of your disguise,
and enhance the beauty of your mask at a glance....

I keep going in circles that recline to my past,
we move fast,
than we think last...

let emotions seep in and grow,
yet God knows the way we flow..

from acheron river styxx we emblem the hatred,
Am I cursed as a daughter of Eve? coz I'm vulnerable and my glory nak'ed..

Never been one to fake it,
I'll let you see my flaws and hope we make it..

hidden agendas are for those living a double life,
My character is my own she filled with spirit that evokes strife,
born from the rubble of troubled times..

Keep em coming,.... Nice, nice, nice

jreyez:


Keep em coming,.... Nice, nice, nice

Thank you dear

Adanna, you dwell on the art of life .

Krone,that was a tragic verse .Hmm, you should have scripted a line for Rebel.nice one mate

desmondDessi,your value has just begun.I admire your patience .Enjoy today .

Rebel, you always have a bonus . Jerusalem notice that.

Ely, always confident of his worth.


The saddest hopes of textcess adjusting times
Sworn enemies ....pledge rhymes but one featured crimes
Attendance turned Iraq...the author outsmart heaven
Intro was gay ...tonight we retired by eleven
Focus harrassed, sept in turmoil ...emotions mixed
Scratch apologies for visitors ..another drama fixed
I saw Moses stressed ..devil sowing on Cain alter
News of Abraham bloodline bring us a halter
Cut down spell patterns lacking resource
Jews cultivate result..to every battles course
Rap doctrine outdated ...thanks to valentine rappers
Sensitive cypher faded...I method intellect after
Minister of chats without written potfolios
Revelation date on pen factors ...millennium Fodio
Am writing more commas ...every death be scripted
Wars we predicted... tempted monarchs restricted
There was dews and moon to retracing our sahara
You cast rain ..be rich forever, I freak out tamara
Why atheist love the book of proverbs facts
Vibing Yemoja from Nasir stories covering tracks
Blood makes noise ..water silent as secrets
Herbal is sacred ...Have you discovered leaflets
Rhythm of the oxygen placing mankind to birds
Origin sounds from special species place thirds
Unravelling the coast darkness of religion
Sugar words fainter questions salts our decision
What's foolish to man not rooting for conscience
Money promotes graph ...God created sex concept
Broaden horizons ..what's human without science
Newton without physics ...illuminati likely an alliance

kr0ne:
Murder theatre . . .Freddy Krueger on the show/ no metal claws or iron boots for crushing bones/
but I got a Luger in my coat/ my trigger-happy shooters in the zone/ to make ‘sad’ losers run below/
we spread like virus . . .a fact you roosters ought to know/
we breed crooks across the globe/ after making your boos to touch they toes/
believe u can fvck with Krone/ then Efijacdator is Coogar on 2go/




fake niggas wanna be Laurent. . .but their motive is blank/
Dark claims he has empires, when his pa is a taxi driver. . .Oshodi branch/
Bis yielding cash crops? Caucasians will rant/ he prolly got liquid assets too . . . in Oceanic Bank!/

krone-nicle!

kr0ne:
Murder theatre . . .Freddy Krueger on the show/ no metal claws or iron boots for crushing bones/
but I got a Luger in my coat/ my trigger-happy shooters in the zone/ to make ‘sad’ losers run below/
we spread like virus . . .a fact you roosters ought to know/
we breed crooks across the globe/ after making your boos to touch they toes/
believe u can fvck with Krone/ then Efijacdator is Coogar on 2go/

niggas get sensitive issues/ as my punches shred through their tissues/
it’s dejection when I grab a pen or a pencil/ . . .coz I’m severing mentals!/

fake niggas wanna be Laurent. . .but their motive is blank/
Dark claims he has empires, when his pa is a taxi driver. . .Oshodi branch/
Bis yielding cash crops? Caucasians will rant/ he prolly got liquid assets too . . . in Oceanic Bank!/

pure emotion for rap . . is why I’m flowing for rank/ my written rhymes are vicious/
I don’t live on lies or gimmicks/ Darkenedrebel must be high on spirits/
spitting lines hard to read like Egyptian hieroglyphics!/

we despise all his lyrics/ shouldn't have bothered to answer/
coz I'm in a corner with gangsters/ a walking disaster/
and this biitch tryna step on toes . . .like an awkward prom dancer/

Who goes against a vermin slayer/ the herb is failure/
Poseidon to Dionysius is Chuk Norris to Terminator/ what I spit is venom . . .but his word is vapour!

the girded raider/ I'm known for written/ now on Express going home, advise Geo to listen/
daft nigga talks fast but too slow to reason/
when vets wouldn't tag your verse ‘dope’ or ‘sickness'/ that’s a sign to stop it . . . .with no petition!/

if you a grown man, raise a thumb/ everyday we up to hustle to make income/
so when these baby scums call me a lazy scum/ I just smile and take a rum/
coz I know I'm forever hot . . .I should be on Daily Sun!






if you a grown man, raise a thumb . . .

You are awesome mehn

My dick z hard, y?...cuz dere too many pussieszz in dz zone/flowin for rank? ...Nah am like a hard drive on dz drone / niggas think twice before u post sum wack shid from ur fone/
lyk david jones chest/ my verses should b locked in a basement/ If realesed it bcums a natural disaster or sudden death/ Am fly ...nd u niggas re all likely to fall out of a birds nest / i set fire on green(weed) am mother natures pest/on a flying carpet lyk am aladin, d 40 thieves cums next/
i got six pussieszz wit nine lives each/am talkin 69 bitchh/ i did digits nxt tin ya all mamas legs got breached/
from a dope nigga i transformed to a god i go optimus prime /wen st3v3n'r3x' got mentioned i 'go Dino' in my lines/ phones hacked dey dnt recieve signals only my rythmes/ am 2clips nigga, a serial killer hve killed a couple of times/
in here is lyk d sea/ i saw no solid verses as i watched from d beach/ i see too many similar verses nd dats bull shitt/ bt am a pirate to dz related ships/
me in a relationship? Nigga dats a no no/ already married to d game xo we go solo / niggas can even suck dicks for fame i hate homos/ my dream is to see all gays die bt it got stucked in a go slow/ bt am here a catalyst i kw real niggas gone follow/ i was made to phuck d world. dick longer dan a fuckin limo/ am ready for a head on head collison got head of a rino/
like bitchess u all got molested/ur battles are all like matches already forecasted/ made a union against me bt i fuckin blast em/
u can ask the[m] I aint a joker/ i literraly killed dem wit a pen nd papper/

kingkursor1:



Are u givn it out?

08146205197

kr0ne:
Dope! You yab me, abi? I'll reply soon.

na your father he yab
smh. mumu question

KRONE IS A FAGGIT


Have this Numero Uno announced/ My crew holds the crown/ & we own the town/ Who knows this clown?/ Called Kr0ne, a soft drone....a doodle & hound/ If he claims a victor.....then this Hugo will drown/ Watch me bagging this flea....like I'm Frodo in the round/ The day Kr0ne beats me......Beyonce Knowles......would own a 2go account!/


My rhyming is arsenic, I'm the greatest in this region/Breeding rage & aggression/ & the stage's my religion/ Inflicting this gay & his legion.....with AIDS & lesions/ Until they pledge allegiance/My peripheral vision is blurred...but still i aim with precision/& If i find Kr0ne loitering.....then I'll have the punk schooled......like he payed me tuition/

This crazy rendition...will erase & stretch him/ & for his lame impressions/Krone would loose his footing - when i raise the weapon/Cos I make niggas fall.... more than Pastor Chris......in a prayer session/


I'll blast him with a Uzi/ Have him staggering & you'll see/Me hacking him, pellucid/TheDarkRebel is a demon- & he's shattering this goof's ribs / Shoving broken bottles of Vodka.....in Atikubi's Püssy!/

Bring your best bars to spar- you'll lose notwithstanding/ I'll place the tool on his mami/ & that's Atikubi.. .for choosing this banshee/ to screw her pünani/ For Krone's so ugly....he makes OBJ & Taribo. .. look like Prince charming/

He's a penurious pauper, with piss-poor skill / & everyday it's garri...that this cheap queer fills.....his belly with....after shït gets real/ Call it geometric poverty.....cos Kr0ne's too broke....to afford 3-Square meals!/

He's a bïtch like Tashaamania...always found in örgies/ While a cam's recording/ I'll stretch his limbs to its limits....it'd be astoundingly gory/ When i swing his body side to side....like i was teaching him how to dougie!/

Word to sinizia... I only roll with real gees/ That always show on TV/ We got swag, we got cash....& golden pruned effizy/Cos we the shït, & we are known in every city/ But if Krone claims too....then he must be blowing faeces/

I'm always consistent -with these brutal kicks/ But you come once in a while....like a Coogar script/You'll see my Buddha fists/ & Luger lift/This tunafish/ Cherryice & firstEVA?...they wanna groove my dick/ With some lube & grease/ But they ain't my höes...I don't do side-chicks/Know my girlfriend's Canadian......& my chick bad....like Ludacris/

I'm a well-fed dawg, call me a cute scooby-doo/But this dude's minimal/Thinnier than a toothpick ..an uncouth juvenile/& while the rebel's 'plump & chubby'...we all know Krone 'body lean'......like in Smooth Criminal!

Kr0ne whatever thing your smoking to drop such bars,don't ever stop smoking it.

darkenedrebel:
KRONE IS A FAGGIT


Have this Numero Uno announced/ My crew holds the crown/ & we own the town/ Who knows this clown?/ Called Kr0ne, a soft drone....a doodle & hound/ If he claims a victor.....then this Hugo will drown/ Watch me bagging this flea....like I'm Frodo in the round/ The day Kr0ne beats me......Beyonce Knowles......would own a 2go account!/


My rhyming is arsenic, I'm the greatest in this region/Breeding rage & aggression/ & the stage's my religion/ Inflcting this gay & his legion.....with AIDS & lesions/ Till they pledge allegiance/My peripheral vision is blurred...but still i aim with precision/& If i find Kr0ne loitering.....then I'll have the punk schooled......like he payed me tuition/

This crazy rendition...will erase & stretch him/ & for his lame impressions/Krone would loose his footing - when i raise the weapon/Cos I make niggas fall.... more than Pastor Chris......in a prayer session/


I'll blast him with a Uzi/ Have him staggering & you'll see/Me hacking him, pellucid/TheDarkRebel is a demon- & he's shattering this goof's ribs / Shoving broken bottles of Vodka.....in Atikubi's Püssy!/

Bring your best bars to spar- you'll lose notwithstanding/ I'll place the tool on his mami/ & that's Atikubi.. .for choosing this banshee/ to screw her pünani/ For Krone's so ugly....he makes OBJ & Taribo. .. look like Prince charming/

He's a penurious pauper, with piss-poor skill / & everyday it's garri...that this cheap queer fills.....his belly with....after shït gets real/ Call it geometric poverty.....cos Kr0ne's too broke....to afford 3-Square meals!/

He's a bïtch like Tashaamania...always found in örgies/ While a cam's recording/ I'll stretch his limbs to its limits....it'd be astoundinly gory/ When i swing his body side to side....like i was teaching him how to dougie!/

Word to sinizia... I only roll with real gees/ That always show on TV/ We got swag, we got cash....& golden pruned effizy/Cos we the shït, & we are known in every city/ But if Krone claims too....then he must be blowing faeces/

I'm always consistent -with these brutal kicks/ But you come once in a while....like a Coogar script/You'll see my Buddha fists/ & Luger lift/This tunafish/ Cherryice & firstEVA?...they wanna groove my dick/ With some lube & grease/ But they ain't my höes...I don't do side-chicks/Know my girlfriend's Canadian......& my chick bad....like Ludacris/

I'm a well-fed dawg, call me a cute scooby-doo/But this dude's minimal/He looks like a toothpick on Ramadan...an uncouth juvenile/& while the rebel's 'plomp & chubby'...we all know Krone 'body lean'......like in Smooth Criminal!

geometric and 3square meal.
badt guy!

Check!





Rookie for a vet. . . Uzi for your neck. . .
Shooting, all gets wet. . . We lookin' for a cheque
Netty G-strings. . . I get all these Pûss behind the net
Party in a beach. . . Arms out. . . Groupies all get wet

I Puff D, The crowd say I'm ballin' with Big Poppa
30 rounds and still countin'. . . They callin' me the Chopper
Bruce talks tough here in battles we see him crawlin' like a toddler
The system restarts automatically. . . Installin' windows proper

Dj5naira vs 007Bruce. . . Who fell most to my puns?
Raised the bar in front of these Arsenal. . . Toast to my guns
I'm a bad Reverend. . . I done blow all my nuns
These bars wack? That's what I get when I flow to a dunce!

Darkrebel say he the best? I'm grippin' the guage
No girl wants your dick, only my Nina kissin' your face
Screw your religion, I step on you stepped off, pickin' a race
Ain't no G-Unit tour, but you saw the fifty on stage

Kr0ne's a known faggit. . . His gay mates are the Phoenix
The nigga older than 30, but we ain't play mates with the lyrics
Every bar we from the gay's laced with the gimmicks
Like Readin' the alphabets from Z, When you see the A, K, it is finished