Gladyys:
Been a while I did this...
My muse withered n I shivered...
I became an unbeliever...
Fear groomed me
I became a bride for d fear dat looms,still
Defeat had no room in me...
Like d inn at bethlehem...
I allowed no victory for fear mayhem...
Yes..I refused d truce too...
Here I am...without my muse.
Ask nt what I use..
Unless you playin fool,askin questions of d fools...
Ehm ehm!!!! M still searching 4 my muse.

cool..that simile-- Bethlehem-inn was cool


though you still need some private lessons.... come to my inner chambers for that ....

Darkrebel:


cool..that simile-- Bethlehem-inn was cool


though you still need some private lessons.... come to my inner chambers for that ....

Lol,let's flow na..you first

Doo. .doo. .doo. .doo! imitating gunshots/niggas in
skinny jeans. . .beetches in bumshots.

Thunderstorm
We the gangstas . .bent in damaging/
the gun tossing deadly savages/
to hell with blasphemy/ we speak in guns . .with
weapon adages!/
so when our gun speaks . . .it's bullet rate
translating seven languages!!/


Glacierz
Growing up in the streets till it became ma home/
the only nigga out there as infamous as Al Capone/
Did it by my own. . .I did it all alone/
No one ever interrupted/a forking mind corrupted/
vents and cracks in it. . .and all the crimes that
erupted /
Gangbanger . . .fire shots and bang gangstas/hang
slanderers. . .till I rub shoulders with a grand
commander/
Take a gander. . . loose off the goose/I know who's
got the booze/
don't push me to the wall. .if u a douche who got
beef/
cos I push everything, push coke, even push you off
the cliff/
marksmen . . .on your marks . .and you get those
silly jitters/
it's a gangsta race yall. . .im ahead by a nine
millimetre/
Any mothaforka come close. . .I gotta mute him and
loot/rob him of his victory. . .when I shoot him in
the foot/
If you wasn't allowed to be a banker/you go around
scouting for pranksters/
With a jetta and a baretta. . .very proud to be a
gangster/
I kill every nigga under my nose/with the cosa
nostra I boast/
It's over for the slowpokes . .when I hover and
propose a toast/cos i feel like a forking pope/
In the name of the father, son and the holy ghost/i
let those niggas roast/
So they burn again/after I cremate them. . .their
families mourn in shame/
Any other stand up to me. .is a disgrace to his clan/
he'll have his face in his hands/
Jesus. . .hope the formula is altered right/busy
cooking like Walter White/
lab rats cook all day . . . and night is for dispatch/
Hope you're a match and your first batch is quite a
catch/
Or I have your hands detached and dispatch em in a
yatch/
Investments yielding interests. . .i earned my own
mark/
Swimming in liquid assests. . .call me a loan shark/
Wannabes on the hind/feeding off my
grind. . .there's nothing I find but cannabis on my
mind/
Get it from a point vendor/roll and smoke with my
fellas. . .on a joint venture/
We sit on the bench derailing/as we begin the ritual
of french inhaling/
confusing nouns and turning verbs/you wouldn't
know this if you haven't been burning herbs/
Sniffing the coke/and you think its a joke/till I start
to crack your ribs. . .and you begin to choke/
From choking you begin to croak/like you got a frog
in your throat/
I'm so quiet. . .graveyards imitate my silence/but
it's like a thousand ghosts awoken. . .when I initiate
the violence/
An eye for an eye/stab a mothaforka till he die/take
this message to the guy. . .who accepted battle as
his reply/
I'm fly/I.Q is always high. . .Ink is intoxicated. . . Tu-
Wrongs Right is in the sky!!/


Thunderstorm
We the gangstas . .bent in damaging/
the gun tossing deadly savages/
to hell with blasphemy/ we speak in guns . .with
weapon adages!/
so when our gun speaks . . .it's bullet rate
translating seven languages!!/


Loonatikk]
Yo,
This kid off the block , inhale crack, pop the pills/
straight up gangsta, when we the storm the streets/
the cops retreat/
Ya'll know We raw with skill/Tell 'em you aint ever
seen a kid this high since jack and jill went up the
hill/
My childhood upbringing was barely african/On the
streets of murder, ya'll weak phucks gon be dead in
no time like henry hamilton/
This right here's the hardest shyt you ever read/
On that gun talk, what you gotta say when the
buretta tell?/
Tell 'em I put the cash on a plate/ to leave yur heart
on a stake/
I want beef, but youse nothing drastic/ forking
boring artiste/
forming hardened/tell me bytch, what's gangsta
about a nigga in a scottish outfit??/
Loonatiikk, the capone to make you regret all your
threats/
Only Lunatic in the game, nigga pay homage or die
with the debt on your neck!/
Right before mobilization, we kept the trend up/
Thugging round the hood, till adversaries left with
fear grubs/
Moving from town to town, we parry in groups/
Brown timbs, oversized sweat shirts just to harden
the looks/
We bandits induced/ bump ice cube all day, then
party till noon/
Expecting the right comfort/ stab clasees just to get
high on pod/
Head outta church,escaping sermon's, then I pick up
a cab/
perverted mindset I used to jizz on a mag/
Shyt, This man crazy/ your DRIVE, i OVERTAKE like its
car racing/
All you rappers be damn basic/ its fact, face it/
Bring beef, let's get to dinner and eat/ I murder a
kid for free, tell 'em I know who zimmerman be/
This nigga, sicker at it/but you wacks not defined yet/
Who else harder than this, you oughtta place yur
cash on the finest/
City to city, I'm enthroned around/ so once I'm the
zone yu best elope and scram/
cos a grip of that jesus piece nigga, you'll give up
the ghost like an exposed account/

Gladyys:

Lol,let's flow na..you first

no. .you go first....ladies first...that's the tradition...

Darkrebel:


no. .you go first....ladies first...that's the tradition...

Start jor n drop d tradition tale.

Gladyys:

Owk Gladys Adulphus @ fb....tho m nt dat frequent......uppin a verse soon.

Check your mail . . .

Gladyys:
Been a while I did this...
My muse withered n I shivered...
I became an unbeliever...
Fear groomed me
I became a bride for d fear dat looms,still
Defeat had no room in me...
Like d inn at bethlehem...
I allowed no victory for fear mayhem...
Yes..I refused d truce too...
Here I am...without my muse.
Ask nt what I use..
Unless you playin fool,askin questions of d fools...
Ehm ehm!!!! M still searching 4 my muse.

mikuz:


Check your mail . . .

Ion know why buh I can't view d email n others 4rm nl..

Gladyys:

Ion know why buh I can't view d email n others 4rm nl..

Then lets meet on facebook.

LooNat11kk:
Doo. .doo. .doo. .doo! imitating gunshots/niggas in
skinny jeans. . .beetches in bumshots.

Thunderstorm
We the gangstas . .bent in damaging/
the gun tossing deadly savages/
to hell with blasphemy/ we speak in guns . .with
weapon adages!/
so when our gun speaks . . .it's bullet rate
translating seven languages!!/


Glacierz
Growing up in the streets till it became ma home/
the only nigga out there as infamous as Al Capone/
Did it by my own. . .I did it all alone/
No one ever interrupted/a forking mind corrupted/
vents and cracks in it. . .and all the crimes that
erupted /
Gangbanger . . .fire shots and bang gangstas/hang
slanderers. . .till I rub shoulders with a grand
commander/
Take a gander. . . loose off the goose/I know who's
got the booze/
don't push me to the wall. .if u a douche who got
beef/
cos I push everything, push coke, even push you off
the cliff/
marksmen . . .on your marks . .and you get those
silly jitters/
it's a gangsta race yall. . .im ahead by a nine
millimetre/
Any mothaforka come close. . .I gotta mute him and
loot/rob him of his victory. . .when I shoot him in
the foot/
If you wasn't allowed to be a banker/you go around
scouting for pranksters/
With a jetta and a baretta. . .very proud to be a
gangster/
I kill every nigga under my nose/with the cosa
nostra I boast/
It's over for the slowpokes . .when I hover and
propose a toast/cos i feel like a forking pope/
In the name of the father, son and the holy ghost/i
let those niggas roast/
So they burn again/after I cremate them. . .their
families mourn in shame/
Any other stand up to me. .is a disgrace to his clan/
he'll have his face in his hands/
Jesus. . .hope the formula is altered right/busy
cooking like Walter White/
lab rats cook all day . . . and night is for dispatch/
Hope you're a match and your first batch is quite a
catch/
Or I have your hands detached and dispatch em in a
yatch/
Investments yielding interests. . .i earned my own
mark/


Swimming in liquid assests. . .call me a loan shark/



Wannabes on the hind/feeding off my
grind. . .there's nothing I find but cannabis on my
mind/
Get it from a point vendor/roll and smoke with my
fellas. . .on a joint venture/
We sit on the bench derailing/as we begin the ritual
of french inhaling/
confusing nouns and turning verbs/you wouldn't
know this if you haven't been burning herbs/
Sniffing the coke/and you think its a joke/till I start
to crack your ribs. . .and you begin to choke/
From choking you begin to croak/like you got a frog
in your throat/
I'm so quiet. . .graveyards imitate my silence/but
it's like a thousand ghosts awoken. . .when I initiate
the violence/
An eye for an eye/stab a mothaforka till he die/take
this message to the guy. . .who accepted battle as
his reply/
I'm fly/I.Q is always high. . .Ink is intoxicated. . . Tu-
Wrongs Right is in the sky!!/


Thunderstorm
We the gangstas . .bent in damaging/
the gun tossing deadly savages/
to hell with blasphemy/ we speak in guns . .with
weapon adages!/
so when our gun speaks . . .it's bullet rate
translating seven languages!!/


Loonatikk]
Yo,
This kid off the block , inhale crack, pop the pills/
straight up gangsta, when we the storm the streets/
the cops retreat/
Ya'll know We raw with skill/Tell 'em you aint ever
seen a kid this high since jack and jill went up the
hill/
My childhood upbringing was barely african/On the
streets of murder, ya'll weak phucks gon be dead in
no time like henry hamilton/
This right here's the hardest shyt you ever read/
On that gun talk, what you gotta say when the
buretta tell?/
Tell 'em I put the cash on a plate/ to leave yur heart
on a stake/
I want beef, but youse nothing drastic/ forking
boring artiste/
forming hardened/tell me bytch, what's gangsta
about a nigga in a scottish outfit??/
Loonatiikk, the capone to make you regret all your
threats/
Only Lunatic in the game, nigga pay homage or die
with the debt on your neck!/
Right before mobilization, we kept the trend up/
Thugging round the hood, till adversaries left with
fear grubs/
Moving from town to town, we parry in groups/
Brown timbs, oversized sweat shirts just to harden
the looks/
We bandits induced/ bump ice cube all day, then
party till noon/
Expecting the right comfort/ stab clasees just to get
high on pod/
Head outta church,escaping sermon's, then I pick up
a cab/
perverted mindset I used to jizz on a mag/
Shyt, This man crazy/ your DRIVE, i OVERTAKE like its
car racing/
All you rappers be damn basic/ its fact, face it/
Bring beef, let's get to dinner and eat/ I murder a
kid for free, tell 'em I know who zimmerman be/
This nigga, sicker at it/but you wacks not defined yet/
Who else harder than this, you oughtta place yur
cash on the finest/
City to city, I'm enthroned around/ so once I'm the
zone yu best elope and scram/
cos a grip of that jesus piece nigga, you'll give up
the ghost like an exposed account/

Glacier//!!

mikuz:


Then lets meet on facebook.

Send me a request

Gladyys:

Ion know why buh I can't view d email n others 4rm nl..

I forbid you to give him your fb address...give him and we are breaking up

Gladyys:

Send me a request

Done.

Darkrebel:


I forbid you to give him your fb address...give him and we are breaking up

Huh??
Why do you act like dis?@wat you did at dah poetry thread

mikuz:


How far? I miss your poems. Can I have your contacts?

Mikuz Äη∂ yarinya

gottoboy:

Mikuz Äη∂ yarinya

'love in tha air'.

kr0ne:

Then put the pink

Lol lyk seriously u be gal ? Choii...see wetin ah dea find sha....lol anyway nice dwp mam!!!!

Gladyys:

My fada name e af suffer oh oh!

owo yapa lapo mi o. Baby oh, eruku yapa lehin mi o, baby oh

SmokingGunZ:
? Waec No dent my image oo. I dey uni.

Lmaoo...see I no be MICRO...no be me u go dea SCOPE... weyrey...!!!!!!

teddybiyasi:





are you new here

who be bro

Lol...shey u be gal Piko u go be mah boo ?

Gottoboy send me ur verse 4 the cipher on fb.

Bars:




Lmaoo...see I no be MICRO...no be me u go dea SCOPE... weyrey...!!!!!!

. K!!

Bars:




Lol...shey u be gal Piko u go be mah boo ?

Thats Trouble

Limerick:
Gottoboy send me ur verse 4 the cipher on fb.

Which? Fharrells own or the E Don Madt?

gottoboy:

Which? Fharrells own or the E Don Madt?

e dan dey madt

captainflash:
'love in tha air'.

I SEE

Dear muhf*cker

Guess who' s still alive/ding! Its jase biitch u better run for ur life/
Bad"cat holic",sneaking "pus$ies" in, am exterminating "monks"/
and am bout to take away ur course like "penetrating nuns"/
Am bout to bring horror to ur door like its halloween/
disguised as a jehova's witness,"bang bang"! Trick or treat!/
Just killed ur mum and a sharp d!ldo's heading for ur sis/
its pleasure in death,am bringing"hell",why's she having"cold"feet?/
Let ma claws romance her n!pples,while her p*ssy eJECT GORE/
Damaged her excretory system ,got her peeing through her SWEAT PORES/
#aaaarh! ,not just a maniac am the psycho ur family's STUCK WITH/
"Whoop whoop" on ur bro's "belly botton",cause i need a "COUGH LINK(cufflink)"/
Even "michael" knows i "will sin",aint"krazy", DUDE's(am) INSANE,JOKEY/
Took off ur bro's "toe and knee" am giving him a NEW NICK NAME,"TONY"/
In my "canine" mouth i left ur bro looking like DEAD"IN SCISSORS"/
For this story to be told i left ur nanny SPARED WITH DEEP SORES/
"Jason" knocked ur pops off,then finished him in his DREAM LIKE "KRUEGAR"/
Forced ur aunt to r@pe ur uncle to death like she a frenZIED WHITE COUGAR/
I speak "before" i act, so i killed her "AFTER WARDS"/
Then fiixed ur family "piano" with her SCATTERED "CORDS"/
Sorry!but her wish is my command,am doing what revenge ASKED FOR /
Bye muhf*cker! this letter's a bomb once u read the LAST WORD//
Boooooooom!

jasonslim:
Dear muhf*cker

Guess who' s still alive/ding! Its jase biitch u better run for ur life/
Bad"cat holic",sneaking "pus$ies" in, am exterminating "monks"/
and am bout to take away ur course like "penetrating nuns"/
Am bout to bring horror to ur door like its halloween/
disguised as a jehova's witness,"bang bang"! Trick or treat!/
Just killed ur mum and a sharp d!ldo's heading for ur sis/
its pleasure in death,am bringing"hell",why's she having"cold"feet?/
Let ma claws romance her n!pples,while her p*ssy eJECT GORE/
Damaged her excretory system ,got her peeing through her SWEAT PORES/
#aaaarh! ,not just a maniac am the psycho ur family's STUCK WITH/
"Whoop whoop" on ur bro's "belly botton",cause i need a "COUGH LINK(cufflink)"/
Even "michael" knows i "will sin",aint"krazy", DUDE's(am) INSANE,JOKEY/
Took off ur bro's "toe and knee" am giving him a NEW NICK NAME,"TONY"/
In my "canine" mouth i left ur bro looking like DEAD"IN SCISSORS"/
For this story to be told i left ur nanny SPARED WITH DEEP SORES/
"Jason" knocked ur pops off,then finished him in his DREAM LIKE "KRUEGAR"/
Forced ur aunt to r@pe ur uncle to death like she a frenZIED WHITE COUGAR/
I speak "before" i act, so i killed her "AFTER WARDS"/
Then fiixed ur family "piano" with her SCATTERED "CORDS"/
Sorry!but her wish is my command,am doing what revenge ASKED FOR /
Bye muhf*cker! this letter's a bomb once u read the LAST WORD//
Boooooooom!

See dem! Una don dey run from Nik abi? Ur second dey here sha

jasonslim:
Dear muhf*cker

Guess who' s still alive/ding! Its jase biitch u better run for ur life/
Bad"cat holic",sneaking "pus$ies" in, am exterminating "monks"/
and am bout to take away ur course like "penetrating nuns"/
Am bout to bring horror to ur door like its halloween/
disguised as a jehova's witness,"bang bang"! Trick or treat!/
Just killed ur mum and a sharp d!ldo's heading for ur sis/
its pleasure in death,am bringing"hell",why's she having"cold"feet?/
Let ma claws romance her n!pples,while her p*ssy eJECT GORE/
Damaged her excretory system ,got her peeing through her SWEAT PORES/
#aaaarh! ,not just a maniac am the psycho ur family's STUCK WITH/
"Whoop whoop" on ur bro's "belly botton",cause i need a "COUGH LINK(cufflink)"/
Even "michael" knows i "will sin",aint"krazy", DUDE's(am) INSANE,JOKEY/
Took off ur bro's "toe and knee" am giving him a NEW NICK NAME,"TONY"/
In my "canine" mouth i left ur bro looking like DEAD"IN SCISSORS"/
For this story to be told i left ur nanny SPARED WITH DEEP SORES/
"Jason" knocked ur pops off,then finished him in his DREAM LIKE "KRUEGAR"/
Forced ur aunt to r@pe ur uncle to death like she a frenZIED WHITE COUGAR/
I speak "before" i act, so i killed her "AFTER WARDS"/
Then fiixed ur family "piano" with her SCATTERED "CORDS"/
Sorry!but her wish is my command,am doing what revenge ASKED FOR /
Bye muhf*cker! this letter's a bomb once u read the LAST WORD//
Boooooooom!

how karz and dreamz i don miss those guyz oo

007Bruce:
how karz and dreamz i don miss those guyz oo

karz dey oh....i dont know bout dreams ....
na chronic be this

007Bruce:
how karz and dreamz i don miss those guyz oo

So u know Karz?

kr0ne:

So u know Karz?

ofcos na