Beef anybody u feel like including me,

Eg, Im beefing life
"even if i applied bleach to u <life> u wouldnt still be fair,

Now leggo, --->

like holding papers and pencils, the battle line has been drawn, //
Give lloyd a blooody murder duh he aint my son, //
Fuckah u can never rap (wrap) tight even if u gat hundred wax on ya waist, //
Ima take u outter the game in no haste, //
talk is cheap (chip) like plantain, newbie like u wan come run ya mouth like marathon, //
I aint 9ice. I keep pushing u to the wall. Paragon, //
We ney dey quarrel (COREL), so wen u text battle me, dont expect a DRAW, //
Cos i leave u lifeless wenever i spit raw, //
I aint carrying ''weight'' but i give u ''heavy punch'', //
Food is ready now am eating you for lunch, //
Dis niqqa talk lots of trash no wonder he's a ''waste being'', //
Still i shoot u like a movie, keeep ya fans behind the sin, //
Arranging children on a queue is the only time u'll ever form a line, //
if your ontop den u rule to death. YAR'ADUA sign, //
Fagggoat get a life. Changing ya name to sleak is d only time u gon make fame, //
So get ya face cap and cover ya shame, //
Braaaaaaaaaaaaah

kid you try.

mikuz:

kid you try.

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He aint talkin polo

Nigga ur so weak even ur bitch give me tail {pussy} and head,
ma flows too fierce leave u hard to sleep like erected dicks in bed//

tinkin ur game while i played u like lotto card, now watch me fist blow and leave u bloody like used sanitary pads, //

Even if u turn an slowpoke u wouldnt still spit, ,
buh like i once swallowed a toilet i spit shit, //

Guld ur blood, scatter ur flesh and u will be ate /8/ like u came b4 /9/,
This ur last lap, like ur sittin on a sim, ur ass is on the line//

even if u were microsoft u wouldnt still excell /ecell/
who would recognise u after diss, my punches left u ape shaped like gareth bale//

talkin bout fame, ur flows to lame i think they need clutches,
and i'll be killin u like hunger u gotta be at my service like churches//

flow so tight like a virgin in menses,
aint takin john cena buh u cant see me even if u got new lenses//

lloyd is still on point like ur sewing machine, ,
u will suffer alot like soldier durin matching,

like u speakin wit ya nose, u don talk pass ya mouth//
Like dates, fuckah ima take u out, //
I'm over those (overdose) u and ya lame rhymes. Me i cant shout, //
So like sokoto, ima make u go nut. No legistor duh am still reppin the south//
I put drinks and foods in a tray just to serve GOD//
So i no go shock (chalk) wen i see ya lame flows duh i get bored (board)//
Niqqa if u ball for real den madrid must be in mess//
Cos ya lines leave a pool (liverpool) of wackness//
Walking into the law court wid a gun u still wouldnt drop a bar//
i DISS PLAY (display) like i do beef for fun. Niqqa ur as fake as belgium car//
Ima batter-ya-skull den scatter-ya-ball like a player wid no skills//
ima crack-ya-ribs like comedians den pack-ya-hips so u knw how pain feels//
i gat u on ya kneels, now ur next to the feet (defeat)//
Kissing a bitch wit mouth odour is the only time u gon spit, //
Ima split ya head into two so u can think twice, //
Only time u gon be feeling high is having emotion for flies, //
Braaaaaaaaaa

Thiz aint cell phones buh why r u tryna put me to test /text/,
Take a gun to ur chest and rob ur mind u gon be huggin ur chest like u got cadiac arrest, //

aint talkin shawn micheals buh imma put a cd on ur legs and giv u "sweet shin music"
aint done yet buh u gat ma lines all in yah mouth like a toothpick//

even if i lowed prices u wouldnt still pay attention,
Ma lines gives u multiple choice like an obj question//

yah imma cut ur tongues and place em on ma bed call it sleep of tongue
u cant even ball, the only time ur game is when ur playin ping pong,

How cum u wanna flow tight like a virgin on menses,
Lyk i stole ur brains niqqa uv lost ur senses

i come inbetween u then u shine like eclipes,
That means im so hot, Ur first name should be jiga cos i left u with swollen lips

owk, Make ur bed and urinate on em so u can rest in peace /piss/
u lenses got problems so i cant see u capture this,

This should be the best thin u eva had i aint talkin beyonce,
i just dissed u hard
so put ur eyes inbetween ma lines so u could see,

{sleakid i believ u}

like a loyal servant of GOD. Ima still deliver tight (tithe) flow//
No tyson but ima put a C4 on ya mic (mike) so ya rap gon blow//
My flow so current it dismantle ya eye sockets//
You kip flowin off-line like a fake player, niqqa u better off kicking buckets//
I aint no blues keeper but i check (cech) ya lines to prevent it from striking//
no facebook but my ish u be liking//
Ima beat you black and yello like hitting wiz khalifa's cd on ya head//
I put late YAR'ADUA on ya hands so u could raise the dead//
Cyphering on clocks, niqqa i spit all the time//
U so gay like obama, i blow u up like osama. Dats the only time ya sh't gon rhyme//
Even if u find ya self at the gym, ya flows no go fit carry weight//
Recieving calenders from b'tches is the only time u ever had a date//
Fuckah i flow continously. No men-no-pause (menopause)//
I womanliness roll (control) ya b'itch's Kitty like i held a remote. Den i spat-her-cause (spatacus)//
A hundred st. Morris oin ya mouth u still wouldnt spit d0pe, //
So mumu get ya simcard on tv and display ya lame lines cos me go still watch u like soap//
Braaaaaaaaah

Niqqa get this <diss> clean /klin/ like detergents,
like the isrealites to god, u gotta obey my commandments

you dont know who ur fuckin with like blind me havin sex,
even if ur configured, u wouldnt still get access

imma cut off ur dick so u wont come /cum/ again,
Readin diss alone u will b feelin me like menstral pain

only when u stand on a radio is when ur on track.,
my punches pass throug ur chest and leave u with a hunch back,

U wouldnt miss /mix/ this /diss/ even if ur a d.j
ur live even sucks, b.j /Mouth Action/

imma fhuk ur eardrums with infected dick and leave u with hearing aids,
ma puches drew the first blood aint talkin rambo buh hope u came with first aids,

Yah ur pretty handy /andy/ buh this /diss/ from me to u and i aint gon make it fun like xmas carol /carroll/ {andy carroll}

buh like black eye peas im the best,
Ur gone/gun/ like arsenal, so jump in ur grave and rest

I fit para kill u wid my gun. Call it para-shoot//
My flows complain (come plane), so fly i need parachute//
Boy ima burry u alive just to call you my ground son (grandson)//
Habouring a police man in ya house is da only time u ever gon see a mantion (man shun)//
Ima match (march) ya calender just to cripple-ya-date//
Den i split ya body into three just to tripple-ya-fate//
Wacko u can never ''drop down sh'ts'' even if u gat guns pointing at ya bumbum//
Ima give u more beats dan producers, now dats a sin drum (syndrome)//
Reciting wayne's lines on ya flow wont make u win a carter's trophy (catastrophe)//
My flow kill for real. Niqqa it aint no joke like KOFFI//
I bring more actions to ya life like am shooting murder scenes//
Come meet (commit) my b'tch, fhuck her And die so u knw a§§-are-sins (assassins)//
Cry for mercy on google u still wont find help and solution//
Men its my time to shine duh i never robbed my clock a lotion//
Delay is dangerous so ima kill u so fast//
keep running ya mouth like race, u will surely die at last

Sign ur will /wheel/datz the only time u'll be doin authographs,
U cant picture this /diss/like blind men takin photographs,

Even when standin on a decimal u aints still on point,
Ur too dumb. Remove the dot at that sentence thats the only time u get the point,

U album wouldnt go platinum cos the onlx time u get support is when ur with walkin sticks,
Food for tauht u took fork to ur head, Mehn datz dumb anthics,

Even if u got two park /2pac/all eyes wouldnt still be on u,
My punches make u soft like red meats on stew,

The lord wouldnt be ur shepard even if ur readin psalms, ,
im sawin ur family tree, Nick sams,

I flow tight though i aint a virgin on menses,
u will suffer defeat, Without hundreds and units my photo av seen tenses,

Dis aint wwe buh u go raw, The only time u fly is when ur high on redbull,
I speak fire no dragon talks so giv me head like divin into a swimmin pool

day in day out, No night rest, Im doin harm to u, u gotta rhyme like mayonese,
My flow fair play, Tsunami imma bring to yah like the japanese

ah missd diz nucca. Damn.
In those days.
Just look at old shidz den ah laff.

wadup

sleakid... Itz been xo long ryt here... Hehehe...... U knw what it is

Igbo people follow my signature

Man i think u just tried to rap like Elvis
But u sounds like Hannah Montana, the generic version
Beef battle in 16 lines and 8 bars?
Dawg i can beat u even in 2 lines and 1 bar
What about a face to face battle and dont act like a prick
Oh you dont got a mic? Noworry u can use my dick instead of it
This battle gonna be so long so sit back and just relax
Well its your turn dawg, dj play the beat that Eric Sermon used to be play
U cant even compete with me, now dont give a damn about my abusing words
So better dont show your wrinkled ass here, get out and dont come back until u dont get sm beef guts (y)

Your turn

even if u spit hot/u still gon be found on ur sick butt/a ruler and a pen with a newspaper at hand u claim to hv rule 'the nation'/the only time you get to recognize barz is when u are in d station/i let a train of anguish pass over ur heart(earth)/and a rail to create path/i separate ur ass into two and let ur wackness flow/like d days of moses all hz shit shal b shut(short) and go low

una dey rap oh ... but here is mine

we here for the money the pvssy and the game.. fake bitches fuckin niggas just for fame.. u said ma time is passed and I aint gonna reign /rain/... but ur d guy checkin ma instagram nd it feels so insane.. wen I know u do dis nd ur friends name is Jane. . I've been fuckin her nice.. she said she'l come for more.. she said I'l Bleep her thrice.. nd I said how abt four.. so nigga dnt play smart if u wanna talk just gimme a call

Yo All yous don't even know how to beef wanna beef okay bring on the brief I'm all out of speach yo so I don't even know how it's gonna go down be right back I'm going into town.few hours later I come with a blade with lots of blood stains and a bag of your brains u can't even get a raise because all the little f**king legs are on stage getting brave I'm a f**king rattle shake and a rattle snake with battle rake eating a steak don't wreck my date good bye have a good day

Gud

Lighthammer:
Gud

Oga thread don close,last post was 2016,go house!!

Kkk