Picking on Nigerian rappers, eh? By the way, is every rapper an MC?

Anyway, I took the liberty to post your lyrics on the forum for those who (understandably) don't wish to open word documents from the Internet, so people can take a peek before they start downloading.
Exclusive Freestyle
Warning Shots Lyrics
Artist: Fishe’Check,
Like Ludacriss I’ll be coming for that number one spot
This aint really beef, these are just warning shots
I got Nigeria on lock bitch, I’m number one
Now watch me picking on the rest of them one by one
Eedris Abdulkareem we all should be ashamed of you
If the rap game in Nigeria is wack , the blames on you
Are you a rapper? D’you do fuji or reggae music?
My words are like weapons and I’m not afraid to use it
Ruggedman, here’s an advice dog; you need to quit battling
Bah lyrics, Bah concept, Bah rhymes, stop babbling
Me against you is a mismatch, I’ll whoop your fucking bitch ass
My words would make you uncomfortable like you got heat rash
I’ll grab a gun and bitch slap
Eldee the DonI’m murdering every MC underneath the sun
I don’t pick on female MCs but; mess you
SashaMy lyrics is sicker than the late Sanni Abacha
Prior to him dying, there just ain’t no denying
Flows come out my mouth like tears from a baby crying
Terry the Rapman, you’re wack man, your rhymes is lame
In all of Nigeria Fishe` is ahead of the game
Modenine, better not cross the line and you’ll be just fine
It’s my time to shine dog, the world is mine
I just smile when I’m listening to your weak ass punchlines
I’m lyrically eating up MCs like this was lunchtime
Kill Fakes, or whatever your name is; why are you catching feelings
The only fan you’ll ever have is on top of your ceiling
Before, I used to sell pizzas; now I got twelve visas
I’m not a troublemaker, for real, I’m here to please ya
My words are controversial, more like racial issues
I got so many ways to diss you that I’m playful with you
I’ll cut you so bad, doctors will need to staple stitch you
You all are siblings you just need someone to baby sit you
For all you racist, I’m here to stay, face it
I bring drama when you see me at the club wasted
Yo! I’m just freestyling, and I’mma keep smiling
Until the day I die Fishe is going to keep rhyming
The way I’m spitting, you’ll think this rubbish is written
But it wasn’t, I’ll beat your ass up like a jealous husband
And murder you on wax then eat your corpse like I’m a creepy-crawlie
See ninety nine percent of these fake MCs are faggots

*Disclaimer: The author of these lyrics have no intentions to beef with the bold lettered fellow Nigeria MCs. Dissing and battling is part of hip hop when it is a healthy competition. Fishe will continue to support and join hands in co-operation with all MCs of the motherland.
Fishe' is currently on the verge of signing a one year record contract with LA based label Random Records. Visit the official website at
http://www.fishe.us to learn more about Fishe' and
http://www.fishe.us/fishemusic.html to purchase the debut c.d "moment of Truth" as well as listen and watch clips of Fishe tracks and live performances. The c.d "Moment of Truth" is also available on CD Baby at
http://cdbaby.com/cd/fishe . Distribution contract for availability throughout Nigeria just completed. Video for first single to be shot in LA mid August. (from
AfricanHipHop.com).