Re: Flow For Rank by Wadewaltz(m): 7:48am On Jul 23, 2019 |
Testerfuze:
I like this guy
Thanks mon,I'm just tryna keep it lively here 1 Like |
Re: Flow For Rank by Iamkuttie(m): 12:24am On Jul 25, 2019 |
What a Dhope rappers we gat here...
But i still doubt if any of you can challenge me for a battle. |
Re: Flow For Rank by JoeWendell: 12:37am On Jul 25, 2019 |
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Re: Flow For Rank by LUGER(m): 10:29am On Aug 02, 2019 |
We about to cross swords
So alert customs
Cause I brought Sawed-offs
From across-board'rs
"Win doughs" when you block my ultra-VIOLENT rays
Recieve blows,Machine guns that's German grade
My Gats spray and 'bleed on Opens" caused by persian blades
Dragged across clay...From Cut to cuts(courts),pigs and Nadal want ya slained
You would still feel d pain even with a court(cut) restraint
You'll be "Feeling pins"...stretch ur boo boobs to "Goal height"
And smit...By d sun at day and moon by cold nights
Our Molecule and atoms would collide...Peeps swear it was a nuked fight
Gon be serious violence
You so close to touching Jesus garment
wen I make it an issue of plasma pallets
My "pen is" furious...any virgin curious
Will get bleeped fast and furious.....Blast wit slugs
In drive-by trucks den refuel Diesel in pumps
"Any Gee boast?",I will chisel his bum
Any drink that fizzles n soft
Will take a trip to ah morgue
Pushing d endorsement deal across 3 Likes 1 Share |
Re: Flow For Rank by dj5naira(m): 3:13pm On Aug 02, 2019 |
LUGER:
My Gats spray and 'bleed on Opens" caused by persian blades
Dragged across clay...From Cut to cuts(courts),pigs and Nadal want ya slained
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Re: Flow For Rank by DeadPresidents: 7:00am On Aug 03, 2019 |
A Day in the Life of Kay.
The other day I just dropped from the drop/ and it was SARS officers licking lips and sizing me up/ They said "Look, Oga, why are you taking a drop? Let me check your phone quick!"/ Told my Driver to stop!!/ I really had a mind to make a retort but I decided to chill & watch—these fools could make a report/ So they jumped in the drop and were quick to get in comfort/ Said "we're going to search your place, storm your crib & raid your doormot"/ Fam I was starving, thing on my mind. . . was Ogbono soup in my pot!!/
Now we en-route/ they even had to open the boot/ No Biggy, but for a truth they were out for the loot!!/ On my phone, saw dude in a tinted up suit/ Them niggas mad/ asking me for information/ only reason? Because the suited dude was Caucasian!!/ Claiming I committed abominations that be hurting the nation but I was just a nigga on a way to his destination/
Truth be told for these cops. . .I got no revelations/ I wasn't a crook hiding from the law for tax evasion/ So we got to the location/ They said, "First it's your house & then you'll see the station"/ Got to be calm/ No time to fidget no pacin'/ Word to God, son, damn sure my heart was racing/
Then my door handles they were quick to start tracing/ till it was my laptop encasing they pried open to put a face in/ Had me unlock it/ because it had facial rec' auth encryption/ Against my decisions them boiz started reading descriptions with no remorse, no need for privacy invasion permissions/ You'd think they were diehard fans. . .with how long they had my mixtape on listen!!/
They searched long and hard & saw nothing incriminating/ looked in their faces. . . damn, them niggs hating like Satan!/ They stood to leave but then seemed to awaken/ Said "Oga we can't come all this way for nothing, so give us a sizeable something, we ain't here for frontin' or this rifle will start pumpin'/
Luckily for me facts is I always kept a stash/ liquid in cash/ so to make a trans' don't need to dash/ within a flash I took some paper out of the bag/ Knew what they wanted—it was all about bread right from the start/ The guap' the only way to forestall lethal attack/ you don't want to have a bullet wound exiting your back/ cos these fägs stay strapped. . .queer niggas caught in the act!!/ 17 Likes 3 Shares |
Re: Flow For Rank by Emaprince: 11:00am On Aug 03, 2019 |
Nice story telling.
If you really got the enthusiasm to write bars....you can grow from here. With time, you start spitting multies and lacing them with good double-meaning lines - creativity actually.
Its fun to do. The hunger is no longer there for oldmen like us.
Cheers! 6 Likes |
Re: Flow For Rank by DeadPresidents: 11:14am On Aug 03, 2019 |
Emaprince: Nice story telling.
If you really got the enthusiasm to write bars....you can grow from here. With time, you start spitting multies and lacing them with good double-meaning lines - creativity actually.
Its fun to do. The hunger is no longer there for oldmen like us.
Cheers! Very encouraging boss! |
Re: Flow For Rank by 1shortblackboy: 8:02pm On Aug 03, 2019 |
DeadPresidents: A Day in the Life of Kay.
The other day I just dropped from the drop/ and it was SARS officers licking lips and sizing me up/ They said "Look, Oga, why are you taking a drop? Let me check your phone quick!"/ Told my Driver to stop!!/ I really had a mind to make a retort but I decided to chill & watch—these fools could make a report/ So they jumped in the drop and were quick to get in comfort/ Said "we're going to search your place, storm your crib & raid your doormot"/ Fam I was starving, thing on my mind. . . was Ogbono soup in my pot!!/
Now we en-route/ they even had to open the boot/ No Biggy, but for a truth they were out for the loot!!/ On my phone, saw dude in a tinted up suit/ Them niggas mad/ asking me for information/ only reason? Because the suited dude was Caucasian!!/ Claiming I committed abominations that be hurting the nation but I was just a nigga on a way to his destination/
Truth be told for these cops. . .I got no revelations/ I wasn't a crook hiding from the law for tax evasion/ So we got to the location/ They said, "First it's your house & then you'll see the station"/ Got to be calm/ No time to fidget no pacin'/ Word to God, son, damn sure my heart was racing/
Then my door handles they were quick to start tracing/ till it was my laptop encasing they pried open to put a face in/ Had me unlock it/ because it had facial rec' auth encryption/ Against my decisions them boiz started reading descriptions with no remorse, no need for privacy invasion permissions/ You'd think they were diehard fans. . .with how long they had my mixtape on listen!!/
They searched long and hard & saw nothing incriminating/ looked in their faces. . . damn, them niggs hating like Satan!/ They stood to leave but then seemed to awaken/ Said "Oga we can't come all this way for nothing, so give us a sizeable something, we ain't here for frontin' or this rifle will start pumpin'/
Luckily for me facts is I always kept a stash/ liquid in cash/ so to make a trans' don't need to dash/ within a flash I took some paper out of the bag/ Knew what they wanted—it was all about bread right from the start/ The guap' the only way to forestall lethal attack/ you don't want to have a bullet wound exiting your back/ cos these fägs stay strapped. . .queer niggas caught in the act!!/ nice 2 Likes |
Re: Flow For Rank by Penpul: 8:55pm On Aug 04, 2019 |
Looking for who to diss |
Re: Flow For Rank by dj5naira(m): 6:33pm On Aug 05, 2019 |
DeadPresidents: A Day in the Life of Kay.
The other day I just dropped from the drop/ and it was SARS officers licking lips and sizing me up/ They said "Look, Oga, why are you taking a drop? Let me check your phone quick!"/ Told my Driver to stop!!/ I really had a mind to make a retort but I decided to chill & watch—these fools could make a report/ So they jumped in the drop and were quick to get in comfort/ Said "we're going to search your place, storm your crib & raid your doormot"/ Fam I was starving, thing on my mind. . . was Ogbono soup in my pot!!/
Now we en-route/ they even had to open the boot/ No Biggy, but for a truth they were out for the loot!!/ On my phone, saw dude in a tinted up suit/ Them niggas mad/ asking me for information/ only reason? Because the suited dude was Caucasian!!/ Claiming I committed abominations that be hurting the nation but I was just a nigga on a way to his destination/
Truth be told for these cops. . .I got no revelations/ I wasn't a crook hiding from the law for tax evasion/ So we got to the location/ They said, "First it's your house & then you'll see the station"/ Got to be calm/ No time to fidget no pacin'/ Word to God, son, damn sure my heart was racing/
Then my door handles they were quick to start tracing/ till it was my laptop encasing they pried open to put a face in/ Had me unlock it/ because it had facial rec' auth encryption/ Against my decisions them boiz started reading descriptions with no remorse, no need for privacy invasion permissions/ You'd think they were diehard fans. . .with how long they had my mixtape on listen!!/
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Re: Flow For Rank by JigsawKillah(m): 1:13pm On Aug 07, 2019 |
The art of war I employ it, got hit then discard it In the heat of gun fire, I sit amongst choirs And praise Jah, raise my spliff and one lighter Then cross myself for this murder, my preachers done tired They come for my head, with they three thousand fighters I got my 700 men, these streets, is one kinda Narrow passage, so many fall prematurely To get to heaven's gate, pray to God for Devil's sake On my knees and let them spray, arms together, hello Grace It's death you're scared to face, fall behind in the ghetto race Shots rippling at a nigga, call that the pebble way "I'll smoke you!" A smoker to the endo say They lack the intellect to decode, I reload then spit loads Of pellets, they can't see the picks, shît's looking like freemode We bold, we're not Jews, it's a story that we told We done see hell, you see your flames, but us niggas, see cold We're not a match! You're not worth, won't call your names After I cut your face, your parents would apportion blames "Why did you fûck with him? My God! You've cost us, ay! He dresses like a Pastor! Now he must ta prey!"
Jigs Lionheart 2 Likes |
Re: Flow For Rank by dj5naira(m): 4:40pm On Aug 07, 2019 |
JigsawKillah:
They lack the intellect to decode, I reload then spit loads Of pellets, they can't see the picks, shît's looking like freemode
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Re: Flow For Rank by obesemf(m): 11:55pm On Aug 07, 2019 |
JigsawKillah:
Jigs Lionheart Just got in the mood to body this lame b!tch I'm too lazy to reload, I'll just hit him again with the same clips It's been long since I battled, so this will be a tame diss I'm rusty, so I'm here with only hate speech and name flips Won't you ever change this? Five years on, Jigsaw still on his fake deep shit We moved on to eating good, this boy still dey take biscuits I got a desire to murk you, it brought me back here to spray these clips I'm a fukking misfit, throwing these fists to crack your young jaw Better bow to me, never try to wage war on your god Saw cant cut Obese, it's the wrong tool for the wrong job Stumbled upon his faux preaching, now I'm force to put sores on saw We know he's gay, in the midst of men he always claims he's the hardest The day he comes out the closet I'll be waiting outside with 73 jihadist I pull the strings like a guitarist, I treat gun play like an art Put the chrome to your chest, let the bullets browse to your heart I play my part, I'm calm enough to kill you while drinking Pepsi Punches leave this nigga dazed all day like narcolepsy I'm just here to leave saw shakey, like carpenters with Parkinson's and epilepsy So test me, let's see, I stroll through your town with my hood wreckers Who are willing to put saw down like disgruntled wood workers I'll record a diss song, have it play on radio the whole day I pay the DJ five naira Your fall off has been sad, while I only got finer You know it's sad, when your bars don't get a reaction from dj5naira Going against me, is a set up for a sick loss Go to sleep my child, you don't want beef with the big boss This was easy I'm a smart kid, I've never had a problem handling jigsaw Easy money k 6 Likes 1 Share |
Re: Flow For Rank by dj5naira(m): 3:33am On Aug 08, 2019 |
obesemf:
Just got in the mood to body this lame b!tch
I'm too lazy to reload, I'll just hit him again with the same clips
It's been long since I battled, so this will be a tame diss
I'm rusty, so I'm here with only hate speech and name flips
Won't you ever change this?
Five years on, Jigsaw still on his fake deep shit
We moved on to eating good, this boy still dey take biscuits
I got a desire to murk you, it brought me back here to spray these clips
I'm a fukking misfit, throwing these fists to crack your young jaw
Better bow to me, never try to wage war on your god
Saw cant cut Obese, it's the wrong tool for the wrong job
Stumbled upon his faux preaching, now I'm force to put sores on saw
We know he's gay, in the midst of men he always claims he's the hardest
The day he comes out the closet I'll be waiting outside with 73 jihadist
I pull the strings like a guitarist, I treat gun play like an art
Put the chrome to your chest, let the bullets browse to your heart
I play my part, I'm calm enough to kill you while drinking Pepsi
Punches leave this nigga dazed all day like narcolepsy
I'm just here to leave saw shakey, like carpenters with Parkinson's and epilepsy
So test me, let's see, I stroll through your town with my hood wreckers
Who are willing to put saw down like disgruntled wood workers
I'll record a diss song, have it play on radio the whole day
I pay the DJ five naira
Your fall off has been sad, while I only got finer
You know it's sad, when your bars don't get a reaction from dj5naira
Going against me, is a set up for a sick loss
Go to sleep my child, you don't want beef with the big boss
This was easy
I'm a smart kid, I've never had a problem handling jigsaw
Easy money
k
☆☆☆☆ tangent |
Re: Flow For Rank by DeadPresidents: 3:56am On Aug 08, 2019 |
obesemf:
Just got in the mood to body this lame b!tch
I'm too lazy to reload, I'll just hit him again with the same clips
It's been long since I battled, so this will be a tame diss
I'm rusty, so I'm here with only hate speech and name flips
Won't you ever change this?
Five years on, Jigsaw still on his fake deep shit
We moved on to eating good, this boy still dey take biscuits
I got a desire to murk you, it brought me back here to spray these clips
I'm a fukking misfit, throwing these fists to crack your young jaw
Better bow to me, never try to wage war on your god
Saw cant cut Obese, it's the wrong tool for the wrong job
Stumbled upon his faux preaching, now I'm force to put sores on saw
We know he's gay, in the midst of men he always claims he's the hardest
The day he comes out the closet I'll be waiting outside with 73 jihadist
I pull the strings like a guitarist, I treat gun play like an art
Put the chrome to your chest, let the bullets browse to your heart
I play my part, I'm calm enough to kill you while drinking Pepsi
Punches leave this nigga dazed all day like narcolepsy
I'm just here to leave saw shakey, like carpenters with Parkinson's and epilepsy
So test me, let's see, I stroll through your town with my hood wreckers
Who are willing to put saw down like disgruntled wood workers
I'll record a diss song, have it play on radio the whole day
I pay the DJ five naira
Your fall off has been sad, while I only got finer
You know it's sad, when your bars don't get a reaction from dj5naira
Going against me, is a set up for a sick loss
Go to sleep my child, you don't want beef with the big boss
This was easy
I'm a smart kid, I've never had a problem handling jigsaw
Easy money
k
Bars!! 1 Like |
Re: Flow For Rank by Wadewaltz(m): 2:17pm On Aug 08, 2019 |
Ladies and Gentlemen,
I am the representative of The Lyrical Molester,The Puzzle,The Killah.....Jigsawkillah.I have been directed by my client to make it known to Mr Obesemf that he clearly has biten more than he can chew and a "robust reply" would come through in the next couple of days from our quarters.Thank you. |
Re: Flow For Rank by JigsawKillah(m): 5:17pm On Aug 08, 2019 |
obesemf:
k
I don't respect you Obese, I think your gun talks, trash I don't expect you to see, 'Bese is a fvcked up lad Fat and dumb-dumb, fact! He trying to run, not fast Gather him and his fam, let them share the chrome, as I puff puff pass When you're drunk, don't lash, high risk of high blood pressure You probably smell every time you sweat, why you ain't gotta wife forever With a million stretch marks, makes a statement, it's the right conjecture My guns shoot like fireworks, it'll will bleach your skin, that's the right complexion Pause! I don't respect you, that's the bottom line For your bread, I'll gut you with a butter knife Thunder strike when a 9 hits you, and another 9 You get shot up and laid beneath the Tecs, an underline You ain't gangsta, you ain't hood or nothing Mad 'cause you got nothing for good, became good for nothing Okay. Diss Jigs, you might end up dying for something My shots miss the Ma, but the Pop got you Crying for Nothing That's an old story book, you got a God to write Applause, fatty! You're on form tonight. You getting dogged tonight It's not what it 'seem, ba?' I don't care if it's wrong or right These clips track on 'The Lying King', 'Can You Feel The Love Tonight?' Gun sounds be the song, all night! That's how I J with boys A clip will fvck up your ear, I record crazy noise Why'd you make this choice? A big guy scripting weak lines Best write harder next time, else it won't be dignified with a reply Die, bîtch! Jigs Lionheart 6 Likes 1 Share |
Re: Flow For Rank by absoul: 10:59pm On Aug 08, 2019 |
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Re: Flow For Rank by absoul: 11:14pm On Aug 08, 2019 |
Page 911...
To be sincere i got no bars to dispatch But i just got patched through, a call from dispatch A 10-4 cos nigas getting smoked in this parts I'm a sole unit, see S I clean up the crime scene and sift through the parts
Cos its concerning, when the gun talk is always certain And the disco setting Gets disconcerting souled out to get sold out in this concert thing?
Nope! But you'll never say Soul was caught unready
I mean..
We never play final, we dey spray this confetti �
Call me
the football Nascodemus, I build from the back, even if my midfield still matic, i got my tactics on track, Like a race event but you know black don't crack. Nike air when I'm on air, I'm fly on the track. I tear faces off the face of your whole house, Arya Stark when we face off Sinister flow, I shine in the dark
Wild like Nat geo, navigating from the streams do the death roll like i got alligator in my genes Bars are oars in this death row, Ain't any gator in my jeans I'm the middle child don't mistake me for newbies Fake J.Coles dead flows like veggies The north remembers when you see the aboki in my genes
Who remembers the dismembered Members? Fluxmind met paayne last two years December Went ghost with no host, got schooled by the provost Of my school of thought, screwed off thots Lyrics never stale, tho Soul no be today bread, that's wassup. 2 Likes |
Re: Flow For Rank by dj5naira(m): 8:01am On Aug 09, 2019 |
JigsawKillah:
I don't respect you Obese, I think your gun talks, trash I don't expect you to see, 'Bese is a bleeped up lad Fat and dumb-dumb, fact! He trying to run, not fast Gather him and his fam, let them share the chrome, as I puff puff pass Burns. 1 Like |
Re: Flow For Rank by obesemf(m): 10:18pm On Aug 22, 2019 |
JigsawKillah:
reply
Jigs Lionheart I set a trap for Jig, he fell for the bait After this, me vs you wont be up for debate You've got zero discipline, now this right here is your fate Saw lacks principles at this time, his bars wont garner interest, if he stays wack at this rate Took my own scheme, made another scheme with it I bring hell to this fagg0t, my crew comes blazing with mac 10s Nah, I'm playing, I don't lie about guns like Jig, who has never had them We bring catapults, aim at his crew, make sure no stone goes past them If they try to halt my progress, I've got big rocks to blast them Cos, I'm trying to see the future, while saw is just past tense Nigga go to so sleep its past ten, or catch these hands like ong bak every other post, I see you talking bout gun bars But the only shots you ever take, is when you're in bars being a drunkard Bro, go off NL, make your money you better hustle In all your verses, its easy to smell the struggle I'm brolic with muscle, get your weight up or if you try to tussle These upper cats lift jigsaw, and make the skies look like a puzzle I smack him with my belt buckle, his chances of survival are slim His waiting room is the hospital, my weight in room.....is the gym Scare him with a chainsaw, then I chain saw He ain't sharp enough, I have to change saw I inflict strange sores, now no one from his family wants to claim saw I brainstorm, ways to make witnesses forget what they saw when I cracked saw Your own shadow betrays you, when I Hack saw with a hacksaw You low on the totem pole, every one knows I'm higher fam Hit you in the diaphragm Make Wadewaltz denounce you when he sees you're a liar, man These punches, get rid of you and your whole biter clan Nobody will see saw, after I swing these fire arms He ain't ready for this onslaught, I pour salt in his raw sores My victory train moves on, this verse halts yours This is all yours, my style sh!ts on anything you've ever brought forth Had to polish the verse, just to show you the art of war, Saw I drop a verse, and jigsaw, kicks off da hating You're a joke to me, I don't fear to piss off tha stray kid No one takes him serious, we all know say jigsaw na play thing Everyone who lays eyes on you just laughs, we all know see saw na play thing 6 Likes 1 Share |
Re: Flow For Rank by dj5naira(m): 9:58pm On Aug 23, 2019 |
obesemf:
I bring hell to this fagg0t, my crew comes blazing with mac 10s
Nah, I'm playing, I don't lie about guns like Jig, who has never had them
We bring catapults, aim at his crew, make sure no stone goes past them
If they try to halt my progress, I've got big rocks to blast them
Cos, I'm trying to see the future, while saw is just past tense
Nigga go to so sleep its past ten, or catch these hands like ong bak
Softwork. |
Re: Flow For Rank by dj5naira(m): 4:07am On Aug 24, 2019 |
obesemf:
I set a trap for Jig, he fell for the bait
After this, me vs you wont be up for debate
You've got zero discipline, now this right here is your fate
Saw lacks principles at this time, his bars wont garner interest, if he stays wack at this rate
Took my own scheme, made another scheme with it
I bring hell to this fagg0t, my crew comes blazing with mac 10s
Nah, I'm playing, I don't lie about guns like Jig, who has never had them
We bring catapults, aim at his crew, make sure no stone goes past them
If they try to halt my progress, I've got big rocks to blast them
Cos, I'm trying to see the future, while saw is just past tense
Nigga go to so sleep its past ten, or catch these hands like ong bak
every other post, I see you talking bout gun bars
But the only shots you ever take, is when you're in bars being a drunkard
Bro, go off NL, make your money you better hustle
In all your verses, its easy to smell the struggle
I'm brolic with muscle, get your weight up or if you try to tussle
These upper cats lift jigsaw, and make the skies look like a puzzle
I smack him with my belt buckle, his chances of survival are slim
His waiting room is the hospital, my weight in room.....is the gym
Scare him with a chainsaw, then I chain saw
He ain't sharp enough, I have to change saw
I inflict strange sores, now no one from his family wants to claim saw
I brainstorm, ways to make witnesses forget what they saw when I cracked saw
Your own shadow betrays you, when I Hack saw with a hacksaw
You low on the totem pole, every one knows I'm higher fam
Hit you in the diaphragm
Make Wadewaltz denounce you when he sees you're a liar, man
These punches, get rid of you and your whole biter clan
Nobody will see saw, after I swing these fire arms
He ain't ready for this onslaught, I pour salt in his raw sores
My victory train moves on, this verse halts yours
This is all yours, my style sh!ts on anything you've ever brought forth
Had to polish the verse, just to show you the art of war, Saw
I drop a verse, and jigsaw, kicks off da hating
You're a joke to me, I don't fear to piss off tha stray kid
No one takes him serious, we all know say jigsaw na play thing
Everyone who lays eyes on you just laughs, we all know see saw na play thing
Fatai~lity! |
Re: Flow For Rank by tysonnn(m): 10:08am On Aug 26, 2019 |
obesemf:
I set a trap for Jig, he fell for the bait
After this, me vs you wont be up for debate
You've got zero discipline, now this right here is your fate
Saw lacks principles at this time, his bars wont garner interest, if he stays wack at this rate
Took my own scheme, made another scheme with it
I bring hell to this fagg0t, my crew comes blazing with mac 10s
Nah, I'm playing, I don't lie about guns like Jig, who has never had them
We bring catapults, aim at his crew, make sure no stone goes past them
If they try to halt my progress, I've got big rocks to blast them
Cos, I'm trying to see the future, while saw is just past tense
Nigga go to so sleep its past ten, or catch these hands like ong bak
every other post, I see you talking bout gun bars
But the only shots you ever take, is when you're in bars being a drunkard
Bro, go off NL, make your money you better hustle
In all your verses, its easy to smell the struggle
I'm brolic with muscle, get your weight up or if you try to tussle
These upper cats lift jigsaw, and make the skies look like a puzzle
I smack him with my belt buckle, his chances of survival are slim
His waiting room is the hospital, my weight in room.....is the gym
Scare him with a chainsaw, then I chain saw
He ain't sharp enough, I have to change saw
I inflict strange sores, now no one from his family wants to claim saw
I brainstorm, ways to make witnesses forget what they saw when I cracked saw
Your own shadow betrays you, when I Hack saw with a hacksaw
You low on the totem pole, every one knows I'm higher fam
Hit you in the diaphragm
Make Wadewaltz denounce you when he sees you're a liar, man
These punches, get rid of you and your whole biter clan
Nobody will see saw, after I swing these fire arms
He ain't ready for this onslaught, I pour salt in his raw sores
My victory train moves on, this verse halts yours
This is all yours, my style sh!ts on anything you've ever brought forth
Had to polish the verse, just to show you the art of war, Saw
I drop a verse, and jigsaw, kicks off da hating
You're a joke to me, I don't fear to piss off tha stray kid
No one takes him serious, we all know say jigsaw na play thing
Everyone who lays eyes on you just laughs, we all know see saw na play thing
Finishing |
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Re: Flow For Rank by Zentence: 9:23pm On Aug 28, 2019 |
Am d best rapper,in da ,whole world...flowz wey i dy gv,no rapper can afford...i drive em crazy ,like say i be ford..... 1 Like |
Re: Flow For Rank by Nobody: 1:51am On Aug 30, 2019 |
Zentence: Am d best rapper,in da ,whole world...flowz wey i dy gv,no rapper can afford...i drive em crazy ,like say i be ford..... |
Re: Flow For Rank by mikuz(m): 11:30am On Aug 30, 2019 |
DeadPresidents: A Day in the Life of Kay.
The other day I just dropped from the drop/ and it was SARS officers licking lips and sizing me up/ They said "Look, Oga, why are you taking a drop? Let me check your phone quick!"/ Told my Driver to stop!!/ I really had a mind to make a retort but I decided to chill & watch—these fools could make a report/ So they jumped in the drop and were quick to get in comfort/ Said "we're going to search your place, storm your crib & raid your doormot"/ Fam I was starving, thing on my mind. . . was Ogbono soup in my pot!!/
Now we en-route/ they even had to open the boot/ No Biggy, but for a truth they were out for the loot!!/ On my phone, saw dude in a tinted up suit/ Them niggas mad/ asking me for information/ only reason? Because the suited dude was Caucasian!!/ Claiming I committed abominations that be hurting the nation but I was just a nigga on a way to his destination/
Truth be told for these cops. . .I got no revelations/ I wasn't a crook hiding from the law for tax evasion/ So we got to the location/ They said, "First it's your house & then you'll see the station"/ Got to be calm/ No time to fidget no pacin'/ Word to God, son, damn sure my heart was racing/
Then my door handles they were quick to start tracing/ till it was my laptop encasing they pried open to put a face in/ Had me unlock it/ because it had facial rec' auth encryption/ Against my decisions them boiz started reading descriptions with no remorse, no need for privacy invasion permissions/ You'd think they were diehard fans. . .with how long they had my mixtape on listen!!/
They searched long and hard & saw nothing incriminating/ looked in their faces. . . damn, them niggs hating like Satan!/ They stood to leave but then seemed to awaken/ Said "Oga we can't come all this way for nothing, so give us a sizeable something, we ain't here for frontin' or this rifle will start pumpin'/
Luckily for me facts is I always kept a stash/ liquid in cash/ so to make a trans' don't need to dash/ within a flash I took some paper out of the bag/ Knew what they wanted—it was all about bread right from the start/ The guap' the only way to forestall lethal attack/ you don't want to have a bullet wound exiting your back/ cos these fägs stay strapped. . .queer niggas caught in the act!!/ This is awesome 1 Like |
Re: Flow For Rank by mikuz(m): 11:35am On Aug 30, 2019 |
obesemf:
Just got in the mood to body this lame b!tch
I'm too lazy to reload, I'll just hit him again with the same clips
It's been long since I battled, so this will be a tame diss
I'm rusty, so I'm here with only hate speech and name flips
Won't you ever change this?
Five years on, Jigsaw still on his fake deep shit
We moved on to eating good, this boy still dey take biscuits
I got a desire to murk you, it brought me back here to spray these clips
I'm a fukking misfit, throwing these fists to crack your young jaw
Better bow to me, never try to wage war on your god
Saw cant cut Obese, it's the wrong tool for the wrong job
Stumbled upon his faux preaching, now I'm force to put sores on saw
We know he's gay, in the midst of men he always claims he's the hardest
The day he comes out the closet I'll be waiting outside with 73 jihadist
I pull the strings like a guitarist, I treat gun play like an art
Put the chrome to your chest, let the bullets browse to your heart
I play my part, I'm calm enough to kill you while drinking Pepsi
Punches leave this nigga dazed all day like narcolepsy
I'm just here to leave saw shakey, like carpenters with Parkinson's and epilepsy
So test me, let's see, I stroll through your town with my hood wreckers
Who are willing to put saw down like disgruntled wood workers
I'll record a diss song, have it play on radio the whole day
I pay the DJ five naira
Your fall off has been sad, while I only got finer
You know it's sad, when your bars don't get a reaction from dj5naira
Going against me, is a set up for a sick loss
Go to sleep my child, you don't want beef with the big boss
This was easy
I'm a smart kid, I've never had a problem handling jigsaw
Easy money
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Hot bars!!! 1 Like |
Re: Flow For Rank by mikuz(m): 11:40am On Aug 30, 2019 |
This Obesemf dey blow hot like mad!! |
Re: Flow For Rank by DeadPresidents: 12:23pm On Aug 30, 2019 |
mikuz:
This is awesome Thanks boss. It's just another day in PHC sadly. |