GIYAZZ:
My Verse Against Vinci


I 'wanna know' why Vinci be itching for this beef/
Ain't he aware I'm a "monster", the definition of
beasting?/
Now he literally gettind bodied, don't matter if you
'believe it'/
Y'all just relax a bit... and watch these bars put him
'in my bag' like that nigga 'Meek Mill'/
My victory is assured, you won't be besting this
script/ you shoulda bowed down earlier and
apologized for messing with me/
But since you want beef, tryna spar with this beast?/
Imma have you 'thoroughly laid out' like 'hardcore
sex on the street'/
I've battled legends and dismantled brethrens, easier than the process of exhalation/
Their possession's Probation, temporarily flow like
menstruation on every occasion/
I Grew my plantation, Nairaland Audio cypher, 2
singles you can't decipher... All on reverbnation/
So you can get jealous and hit up a lab, or rate
(elaborate) me above you this moment. . . either
ways bro. . . the fact I'm sicker than you needs no
'further explanation!'/
Vinci met his waterloo, a real ass nigga/ From
Nairaland I came, to whip ya wimp ass/
He may have no thoughts of resigning now cos he
prolly beats yall ninjas/
but one punch from me. . . And this 'bbitch retires
from rapping' like 'Queen Latifah!!'/
You losing this sshit, put your money on the table/ you never trespassed Nairaland cos you know you ain't able/
On other sites you'd be labeled as a lame fool/ I
mean Hector Vinci, you Mark Zuckerberg. . . Cos
literally. . . you nothing without facebook!!/
Though the way you call yourself facebook king
exclaims insanity/ this same thang broadened your
virgin cavities/
You better wake up to the fact this rap sshit is based
on charity/ Or how you want it bbitch? We 'pit you
against Keith Palmer' so you can 'face reality?'/
No need to interject cos lyrically I'm better/ I see you copped a cold feet while taking my lecture/
I'm here to steal your crown and take all ya
treasures/ but 'Apart' from that bbitch!. . . I'm also
here to put your wack Ass under(asunder) pressure!!/
I bullied you fool. . . This is Charron vs the legendary Eedris/ an undisputed brainiac against a renowned
nit-wit/Your every line's dumb hence you got
drowned in some big sshit/
Cos i made my verse 'electrifying. . . So if I don't dead you with it. . . You'll die by 'shock' if you mistakenly beat me!!!!/

ELYMAXiimus:
Little phone record ishh
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007Bruce:
you sound like a girl

007Bruce:
DBR

GIYAZZ:
My Verse Against Vinci


I 'wanna know' why Vinci be itching for this beef/
Ain't he aware I'm a "monster", the definition of
beasting?/
Now he literally gettind bodied, don't matter if you
'believe it'/
Y'all just relax a bit... and watch these bars put him
'in my bag' like that nigga 'Meek Mill'/
My victory is assured, you won't be besting this
script/ you shoulda bowed down earlier and
apologized for messing with me/
But since you want beef, tryna spar with this beast?/
Imma have you 'thoroughly laid out' like 'hardcore
sex on the street'/
I've battled legends and dismantled brethrens, easier than the process of exhalation/
Their possession's Probation, temporarily flow like
menstruation on every occasion/
I Grew my plantation, Nairaland Audio cypher, 2
singles you can't decipher... All on reverbnation/
So you can get jealous and hit up a lab, or rate
(elaborate) me above you this moment. . . either
ways bro. . . the fact I'm sicker than you needs no
'further explanation!'/
Vinci met his waterloo, a real ass nigga/ From
Nairaland I came, to whip ya wimp ass/
He may have no thoughts of resigning now cos he
prolly beats yall ninjas/
but one punch from me. . . And this 'bbitch retires
from rapping' like 'Queen Latifah!!'/
You losing this sshit, put your money on the table/ you never trespassed Nairaland cos you know you ain't able/
On other sites you'd be labeled as a lame fool/ I
mean Hector Vinci, you Mark Zuckerberg. . . Cos
literally. . . you nothing without facebook!!/
Though the way you call yourself facebook king
exclaims insanity/ this same thang broadened your
virgin cavities/
You better wake up to the fact this rap sshit is based
on charity/ Or how you want it bbitch? We 'pit you
against Keith Palmer' so you can 'face reality?'/
No need to interject cos lyrically I'm better/ I see you copped a cold feet while taking my lecture/
I'm here to steal your crown and take all ya
treasures/ but 'Apart' from that bbitch!. . . I'm also
here to put your wack Ass under(asunder) pressure!!/
I bullied you fool. . . This is Charron vs the legendary Eedris/ an undisputed brainiac against a renowned
nit-wit/Your every line's dumb hence you got
drowned in some big sshit/
Cos i made my verse 'electrifying. . . So if I don't dead you with it. . . You'll die by 'shock' if you mistakenly beat me!!!!/

mikuz:

Holy Jehoshaphat, where you see DBR?

007Bruce:
who is vinci?

mikuz:
Where's Vinci's verse?

007Bruce:
gibberish!

Ink
ignored him, I bet U3 blocked him...
Way these vets put him on d ropes, its like a setup for
619./

dj5naira:

Adanna28:
I'll confess and be honest, I choose to be modest, if I wanted your man? It ain't complex..

I turn options into prospects, and I got those saucer eyes I'm fly with the objects..

And I hold it down like thumbnails in contents...

You have no idea' who you messing with? I don't blame you, I bagged all the concepts, no wonder you're no contest...

It must be a handicap match coz you ain't in my league...

No need for a siege, guess I'll do this for charity sake with no fee, and kill you for free...

mikuz:


You now rap?

GIYAZZ:
A Facebook Vet
.

Shoutout to Sid yo, / A god of war till he fucking
retired./ respect to a nigga for loving his wife./ U saw
her n took her...I'll be doing a similar something this
night./ I'll beat Gift hands down, legs apart...prolly d
same way Sid loves fucking his wife./
This shid means ur loosing./ call this whatever...a
gimmick, some bullshidd??/ Troy with d lil gift from
greek fleets?/ or a present of bitches, forgit
this....either way I don't look Gift whores in d
mouth...that's why I'ma be fingering ur pussy./
(gift horse)
Bullets graze his torso quick/ then I raze his face with
torches, sticks./U crazy? Not to me./ watchu talk is
senseless, dawg confess it...Ure d worst inverses cos
ur equations opposite./
U're phased... U're not d shit./
Telling me u tied d guy who beat d guy who beat a
nigga who tied Ibime. person save me d nonsense,
please./ Nigga act lyk Abraham...'Lincoln' a chain ov
events that happened before slavery lost its grip./
(Linking)
Is that how we gon b judgin ur form?/ U a
dummy...dumb scum./Ur line of thinking isn't just
goofy, its mickey, donald, and the entire disney comic
world, son./
Yeah Im calling ya son./ going by ur stupid line of
reasoning, u should call me ur pops./ cos I bleeped d
bitch who bleeped d nigga who bleeped d bitch who
bleeped d fool who's currently fucking ur mum./
I’ll kill this bitch...these laddies, know hes dead./
when ah clasp a gat n blast this phoney's head./ He’ll
be gasping for d breath/
I could choose from a gun, axe, or machet….but I'm
definitely giving this category death/.
(Cat a gory death.)
Can't match this holy verse...
Call me whack/ if he dont leave here in a body bag./
Incase his doubts resurface...I could take this survey.
How many ppl really think he'll win this brawl infact?/
ID ask him to take a 'poll'...but d faggit might shove it
up his arse./
U cant deny these bars ma bruh./ After all u're a
known gay...I'm sure./ Brothers aint ghat ya
back...they ghat ya butt./This bastard so quick at
grabbing a 'gee ass', he was named after one./
I ain't battling to win I'm battling cos I pity u. I mean u
came with that murder intent./ From Nl where
combat is rare/ to RG where brawls are intense./ U3,
Ink, Vee, u called awt these vets./ n they all turned a
blind eye. These niggas took him for a ride cos d fool
has nothing to chauffer himself./
(Show for)
Once he called everyone out, he didn't letup on it all
night./ n we was like bitch get off ma dick or die./ Ink
ignored him, I bet U3 blocked him...
Way these vets put him on d ropes, its like a setup for
619./
My iq is obviously high G./ I can pull quotables out
ma ass... he's got nothing fancy/ only one-liner he
could pull is at the front of his panties./
His prick is not long, its crafty./ He spends on girls
buh not long they scrap him./ Ur chick took
advantage of ur kindness, and this gay had to think
why./ The saying goes "u give a girl an inch.."
...and she laughed at ur dick size./
you cant satisfy your girl....or so it seams,/ i know its
mean/
but no one love lil cox, man- except maybe rowing
teams/

mikuz:

This is ddope.

goshikid:
howfar??

mikuz:

I'm good bro. How you dey?

mikuz:

I'm good bro. How you dey?

Ibime:
If my rifle lose compression. . . I'ma tighten the spring/
I leave heads decapitated with this scythe that I swing/
And I dont care which Goliath you bring/
. . . cos I'm nice with the sling/
Bystanders better jet. . . when I come to take the title and ring/
and run like Abobaku. . .cos nobody wanna die with the King!/
I'm a giant in rap/ Titan infact/
I throw the hammer like Thor. . . with a lightning attack/
My career bout to make a Poseidon impact/
cos I'm making waves in ya town. . . like a tidal collapse/
We work hard. . . no denying the fact/
Cos niggas from my 'back ground'. . . been 'grinding they backs'!/
So raps that we spitting/ is actually written/
Rebel exposed Bars for biting bars? . . . that's cannibalism/
I handle the smiffun/
A trey eight my playmate. . .I could load all six chambers. . . while the barrel is spinning/
Where I'm from. . . is no vacation/
Before we did raps. . . it was kidnaps. . . and home invasions/
One Abóki maiguard. . . tried to hold his station/
His only weapons. . . a bow and arrow. . . and an old alsatian/
He shoulda run. . . for his own salvation/
cos when we fired slugs at the blokes location/
All we heard was "Dan Banza Barawo!!". . . that needs no translation!/
I'm sick with the slang/ gifted and grand/
I make vicious demands. . . you ain't fit to withstand/
I split Plutoniom atoms and watch the fission expand/
If you got a bone to pick with this man/ I'll load six in the can/
I throw faeces in the air. . . and let the sh~t hit the fan/
I enact jungle justice. . . and get you lynched with ma clan/
We'll put the tyres round ya midriff. . . like the Michelin man/
And for dissing my fam/
I'll run ya pops over with a tokunbo. . . and make you witness first-hand/
Children of 'Moses' . . .launch attacks. . when I give the command/
cos y'all seen Jericho fall. . . but 'Victors' we stand/

illoQuenz:

Too underground, take elevators to Hell

dj5naira:

Woooh!

Kanyol:
IlloQuenz has posted that verse before