Supermiy:
Where That Encyclopedia Of A Human Dj5naira?..Grace Moi With Thou Bars Lemme Feed My Eyes!

richommie:

my jabs tighter and he knows/. . .level? am higher than dis boy/

#YOLO

dj5naira:



LWTMB.

dj5naira:


In Big Lo tweets, u ought to be dead/ cos killin' is delicious like eatin' lotsa bread/
ma "pant", "boxer" stuff in ya "skull" n all sewn up ...now that's 2 "shots in the head!!"/

dj5naira:


Hands on steerin', a.rse on the caravan seat/ my fame travels from 'Karachi city' down to Afghanistan streets/
Over 800 reels under my blisterin' punches . . . I 'pack eastern heat!'/

Wasn't in France havin' vacations/ but read how u guys breathe life into dyin' accusations/
I see u copycats copy cat copying cats that've copied cats . . . y'all be summoned over spyin' allegations/

A feared torpedo/ spinnin' rhythms 93.7 times anticlockwise than a rare tornado/
I'm another kind of robber that would “raid” banks, the next morn u meet a hall of “dead mosquitoes!!”/

Yeah my shakabula, that's right/ hittin' u draculas with bangs, might/
2 much energy, 1 blow, “one die” ...“Kaduna gang fight!”/

Wheel members to the field n see 'em peeled with fears/ plus their eyes sealed with tears/ and they mouth screamin' diss withheld/
We'd seize the brooms n umbrellas of this warrin' senators ... would be handed shield & spears/

See our diss play on screen like .gif wallpaper/ that's why they say we jawbreakers/
Lived life strictly rugged, then we 'exchanged blows' for sex like randy 'Benue lawmakers!'/

They back were lashed on, no hindrances/ my scratch are all different/
Inflict 'deep' machete wounds then to a seamstress shop and let the tailors 'patch' up their 'differences!'/

In Big Lo tweets, u ought to be dead/ cos killin' is delicious like eatin' lotsa bread/
ma "pant", "boxer" stuff in ya "skull" n all sewn up ...now that's 2 "shots in the head!!"/

SmokingGunZ:

dj5naira is still alive? Your lines were one of the first I read on nl. I remember using of some of em lines in 2go.

Emaprince:


PRINCE!!!
The name's chanted on the streets/ . savior of bandits and the thieves/
Time of my birth . . I came out my mom's p.uss.y . . and landed on my feet/
To be candid as I speak/ . . I could drop a man dead with the fist/
Peep my familly tree and see a fruitful generation . . Goliath slayer planted our seed/
I'm never branded as the weak/ . I rule and turn your lady to wh.ore/
I tell her "pick up the stick and beat my 'gung-hoe' " . . when I'm heading to war/
I'm so wavy with words/ . . lets be honest . . none can ever predict me/
Niggas wish the moon stays between the earth and sun . just to help them lepers eclipse me/
I'm clever,you a nitwit/ its better you retreat b!tch/ 'fore this commando's irate/
Cos my team could beat your team from sun up to 'sun-down' . . like orlando pirates/
A team that tear hearts in a street bout/ with spears,darts and we speak loud/
But niggas who fails to 'listen' . . get 'ear-marked' for a beat down/
Our moves are cryptic/ we handle feuds with lyrics/ and turn your crews to picnic/
Move the mic from hand to hand cos we spit and 'pass-over'...like the escape of jews from egypt/
I'm the man you couldn't pit wits/ with cos I hardly loose to these kids/
Bald niggas went shopping for artificial hairs . . once they heard the prince dude is 'big-wig'/
I bruise and slit wrist/ . . i started thugging as a child/
Ladies will want to pay me for s.ex . . after my hunky @ss hug 'em with a smile/
Ruffriders . . . I was loving all they styles/ . . and the way they glistened with lyrics/
I was crazy with 'eve's droppings' . . like dudes who loves to listen in secrete/

.......the reason i'm this sick......

phuck it!!! . who cares what cooger thinks/ that goat should run when the Luger's clinched/
..or I might choose to 'make a beeline for him' . . . and hit him with a brutal sting/
I'm tiger woods in this rap/ . . so you lighter dudes should lean back/
cos you might get a hole in one shot at your chest . . once this sire shoots with his gat/
I'm a hired goon and I'm strapped/ I need help from the church/ to rid myself of the dirt/
last time . . I pointed my gun up and shoot . . an alien body fell on the earth/
I should swell up my worth/ . . till I'm one of the rivals in Forbes list/
I break into homes . . lynch fathers and jack sons . . Micheal and Curtis/
Impossible is nothing! . . i believe with every faith I mustered/
Cos even CFC taught me . . you don't need to be an actor to get an Oscar/
Ibi's been ruling this thread/ . . drawing all the groupies with text/
But i've always wanted to be-head . . like cutting through b1tches neck/
The coog is a pest/ ur c0cksuckers had you feeling brave with those lines?
But you're literally a loner cos most of these punks couldn't write bars to save they own lives/

Limerick:


Nna forget; Kr0ne own still better pass ya OWN TEN TIMES/ Warri no dey carry last. . . .nigga DONT TRESSPASS!/ Remember when biyasi bars wan rush finish you? Na me SLOW DEM DOWN/. . . .I'm like "teddy theres nothing more important than a life. . .so make you NO END AM/

I slay, I batter, I HOLD TEKS DOWN....warriblood be a 'funny fish'!. . .he a 'KNOWN NET CLOWN'!!!/
and even-on-the-net, hes a feeble-dummy-yes!. . .only tin he does best is to SHOW GIRLS SPERM!!!/

Claims a tough gee on net, whilst residing in the HOLIEST TOWN. . ./

How I got to know about that?

I simply TRACED THIS IMP/ got to his home, knocked and WAITING STILL/ When the door got opened, I saw the APE'S SIMBLING....where she BABY SITS/
I asked after warriblood, shes like "I dont talk to strangers". . . .showed her a hundred naira note; she exPLAINED QUICKLY/
and she was PLAIN REALLY/ Said somfin like warriblood z jes some FAKE BIG GEE/
Then i'm like; "hmmm...buh is it true warriblood is all over the country?". . . She retorted; nah, thats a big lie, we only see 'blood all over poosies' like 'R.APE VICTIMS!!!!/

Now thats the HEIGHT OF DECEIT... Forget those JARGONS HE SPITS/
he attacking kr0ne while His wordplays has never PACKED UP THE HEAT/
. . . .and this one am about to play. . .can even still best those rubbish he spews. . . .as in I'd shoot arrows at him from my 'air bow la' and 'leave the VIRUS IN HIM!!!'/ ^_^

You recalled how I took flash & co on 2go room1. . .my puns BUSTED THOSE DUMMIES/
While your 'porns!' so horrible to the point they couldnt make a 'RUNS GIRL GO HØRNY!'/
So stop these NONSENSE YO TALKING/....else I'd kill this DAWG HERE, NO GUNS IN.....and you beta carry me go 'court', cuz leaving me Free, you go surprise say CONSCIENCE NO 'JUDGE' ME!!/

I'd have him DEAD QUICKLY...My VERSE KILLS HIS/
and if he tells u hes man enough, hes lying cuz the GIRLS BLEEP HIM/

Hey niggy, DON BUG ME/ and to you all tired of him cuz hes SO BORING/ just wait, my FLOWS COMING....as in, its coming as 'hakunamatata'!. . . .so we'd no longer see this bytch cuz it means 'NO WARRI!!'/

And you like "all these jabs for just one bar-beek-you pun I CRITICISED?"/ yea bro, thats SIMPLIFIED....no ones phucking with tha PHOENIX GUYS/
Now i just took him down. . . .so if we see 'blood come up' again. . .then Obviously; his father's B.P RISED!!!!/

PHOENIX

WARRIBLOOD:
guy Hate till you die..
Why you still nor quote da FEW-SHORE FUTURE

SmokingGunZ:

dj5naira is still alive? Your lines were one of the first I read on nl. I remember using of some of em lines in 2go.

welcome #Mic-L……………………i'm #!LL-mortal..

obesemf:
........stop bein a jester and decline/ ur 26, leave the
rap section and resign/ but ur here for bis' mentions
and his hypes/ fool, ibime only loves u coz u suck
better than his wife!//



fuckyouhard deserves an award

9ineTECNIQX:
hehe____where do u rep there?

dj5naira:
The name, Sweats Patience/ curly hair, clothe perf with blessed fragrants/
can't speak of the numerous things my palms did to her 'breasts' i'll issue a 'press' statement/

This fun union/ bewildered we dons, Cubans/
Its not gay seein' Sauron & 04kaa havin' sex ...call that 'con fusion!'/

Despite ma T Rex identity/ and the way I aggressively vex/
Honest in money dealings, while they give you deposit slips, they pass D, integrity checks/

Let this “warthog's” humor descend/ so you read “Pumbaa” intent/
When Dwayne Johnson slapped Jayceon Taylor ,while you think its The Rock gettin' back @ The Game, I dubbed it Zuma's revenge/

You eat n shower/ tweet friends 'how far!?'/
While you was rappin, sittin' on the chair in your livin' room . . . im commandin' adverbs from the seat of power!/

U believed what she said n told ya/ in ur mind you've met a faithful lover/ not knowin' to yu she's been givin' e'ery feds head, a blower/
I became electrified on raisin' the skirt, . . 'twas ya babes pants with 'free-for-all' imprints etched all over/

Scriptin' my obligation/ strokin e'ery line like masturbation/
imagine FFR without "selecting" a DJ5 'twould be a "no-Me nation!"/

I do wicked to juvenile kins/ with infantile gene/
Provoke the nigga n a hand in your mind to get your ego 'squeezed' like 'Saltwater crocodile skin!'/

Gladyys:

he keeps droppin n dropping..... lol after my battle i shld pay dj 5naira to keep dropping lyrics!!

Ibime:


I’ll put the scope on a snitch. . . .if he calling inspectors/
He better pray the beam hit the wall. . . . like Panasonic Projectors!/

Ibime:
You just landed in soup. . . now you smelling like. . . Edika Ikong!/

Supermiy:

..Bitch My Mentions Ain't Working Well..Reason I Don't Get To See Your Normal Rants/
Took Me 24 Hrs?..Nigga I Could Kill You Within A Sec To Clear Ya Sober Doubts/
But Why You All Up On My Diick,i Ain't Gay...Like An English Term..It's Not "Proper now"!
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Ibime:
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Haters bled/ from the taste of lead/
cos the bullet trajectory . . . .is laser led!/
I’ll put the scope on a snitch. . . .if he calling inspectors/
He better pray the beam hit the wall. . . . like Panasonic Projectors!/
cos my rifle known for falling defectors/
cos I fired more streetsweepers. . . . than LAWMA directors!/