Greatest Rapper On Nairaland Volume Two(group Tournament)

@ Muks,

Don't you think we should form a group? Guys want to be judges in this tourney and i'm afraid we may have too many judges and less groups. Too many groups spoil the broths, so holla @ me.

yo phenom, u only mad cus i didn't spit @ ya again,  u know underbugs like u look up to guys like us,  everythin i do is a trend to u nd all yo hommies, yo time will come nd we'll battle don't make me come down on u sooner or like bizzle said u'll be a casualty,  bizzle is better than what u cud even ever dream of, u jst a punk ass school boi lookin fo someone to roll wit

Biggs a lyrical genius, on da mic gat mo magic than 3 genies,  display lyrical fitness, flow smoother than guinness runnin down ma gullet, fake emcees get sickness, because i handles ma bidness, displayin versatility that be ma greatness, corny niggaz fall off, let pussy be they weakness, always win because of da realness and skillness, plus i be da meanest, because ma genes tougher than geans, and ma spit sicker than drinkin piss, flow smooth never crease, i'm reppin from da souf but u can feel me in da east, because i rep from da belly of da beast, straight to your dome, in your crib or in da street, flow sicka than whores drinkin skeet, ma flow lay you to sleep, because i'm harder than steel and  sick with da skill that I kick,

 Y'all thought i slipped. but da mic get choked by ma grib, december ma birfday, finna take another trip, leave you in ICU and life support going to miss u another bleep, like busta rhymes i'm bouta flip mode on y'all little b*tches, niggaz think they hard because they on internet snitching, it's big shishi, birfed in da same town as Fela muthafcukin kuti, really and trully, gat chicks that big puddin, if u see ma whip, you'll get mad and go turn on ya tv, KEEP WATCHING IMP MA RIDES, can't get a whip like mine even if xzibit was ya genie, feel me!!


FLO MI RA KU LAZ

SLEEK MC

   SHISHI BIGGS
   
         TIANSHIE

i didn't spit back because i thought u were a fool and as dey say silence is d best answer for guys like u,  but i'm going to spit back


when i put pen to paper
niggaz know that's d death of a hater
i did so a while back nd d result is d death of phenom
real name stinky bitch dissin me nd ma nigga bizzle
i'll light u up worst than dizzle
make u burn @ d stake spray bombs on yo ass like u wuz iraq
i'll chew on every of yo bars
i'm hungry fo real don't make me chew on yo bones
i got your blood fo my footmat
stupid cat trying to mess wit this dawg
i'll descend on u cut yo fur out
take yo skull fo a cap tear out yo intestines for whips
last time i checked u waz on your knees beggin me fo tips
yo bitch even said u shoot blanks
jst like yo rap it makes no sense so when u diss u hit blank
don't stand in my cus i come through wit missiles nd tanks
when i'm through wit u nairaland will b tankin me fo kickin u out
cus dey can't stand u filty piece of sh*t

phenom don't u ave beta things to do than runin your privates suckin mouth
sayin am scared nigga please . nigga i don't ave time for ma pc  because am on ma grind paper making while your  fucking around tha net u faggot, truthfully i need real competition because nigga your a waste of ma time. phenom ha what a laugh

Yo Menike we got to many people on our squad so Ill start my own group

1st of all, hoodboi, u know deep down u aint on my level, Secondly doublebizz is wack and i'm VERY SURE everyone knows that. finally i aint wasting rhymes on yall no more until both of you up your game, Damn !!!Weaklins' can't even top a keystyle, Thats too poor,

Muki,

Show up or else? whata gwan, no more groups yet?

kiddies still in here running their mouths helter skelter/lets see how "LOUD" your mouth can run when the nines come to check ya


hoodboi u still aint changed.it's a pity and u lookin for your "MAN" Jerry Peps???lol.u ready to make up with him now right u Faggot.hahaha

Ever  since i caught jerry peps stealing rhymes from Nas he's never posted in hurr again.

correct me if i'm wrong.

i'm here to haunt u again little fella.Go make provisions for your funeral nigga.

because u gon be buried.

I"M BACK.

hustler, i ain't in d mood mein,  if u want a battle bring it on.i don't have time fo petty talks rite now,  i chased u outa nairaland nd i'ma do it again if i have to.

hoodboi, its funny, now u feel your good enough to battle me, lol, like i always tell u, ladies first, post up,

ITS A BATTLE BETWEEN HOODBOI N I, WEN HE DROPS, LET D PEOPLE DECIDE,

Lets do this


H is for the hood on which privates u suck/
O is for the OVER because this is wer all your yappin stop/
O is 4 for OVERTHROW as I send u n your clique over d top/
D is for the last day u spend on this site/
B is for the bitch in u because you're at the end of your line/
O is for the other faggot doublebizz whos privates u spit shine/
I is for the insecurity u feel as u read my every line/
BABY BOI, is what u are, we sick of hearin you WHINE/
this time, i'm going to beat you with an unconscious mind/
treat you like my THANKSGIVING, and u and your crew, I begin to DINE/
on ya FRAGILE ass, i'm ah SHATTER DIS BOI because to me he's GLASS/
u don't impress me, each of your wack flows I surpass/
my flow poisons my enemies like carbon monoxide gas/
u need to up your game boi, enroll in my class/
No need to say but I got BUTCHER type ways because beef i enjoy to CHOP/
i CUT so well and possess STYLES, my a.k.a should be changed to BARBER SHOP/
if we were face to face id have given u a SLAP/
u's a baby son, go take a NAP/
i hav read and re-read your shit, BOTTOMLINE, You CANT RAP/
We real emcees, when taken out of rap, we feel like hostages/
But we return quicker than failed text messages/
Believ me junior your lyrics be like SKYSCRAPERS”/
“Too many flaws”, so I aint got to spit metaphors to top shit like yours/
D PHENOM, servin HOODBOI an “UNHEALTHY DISH”/
But I warned u that “D BEEF COSTS A LOT MORE, SHUD HAV TRIED D FISH”/
DROWN You IN MY LYRICAL TIDAL WAVE/
GET You CONFUSED LIKE THE AGRONAUTS TILL You START HIDING IN A CAVE/
I’LL BATTLE You TILL NOT EVEN CANIBUS CAN SAVE
I’LL BATTLE You TILL I PUT A LID ON UR GRAVE/
ONLY PROPS I’D GIVE You IS THAT You WERE BRAVE/
but your LAME;u cudnt WALK in ma shoes/
You RAP AND ALL You GET BE “BOOS”
No need tryin to think about it, its simple & plain/
next time i'm severin your carotids/
so that such tuts don't travel from your heart 2 your brain
REMEMBER BOI, NO MATTER HOW HARD You TRIED/
WE BE LIKE SHOES WITH OUT LACES, WE CAN NEVA BE TIED/


POST UP BITCH N LET D PEOPLE DECIDE

yeah let's do this, i ain't got time to talk wit yo little peons(nosa)4 example,  i'm comin straight for ya

this ain't a battle btween me nd this bitch
it's a trashin fo this nigga
in case u don't know who i be i'ma tell ya
i'm hoodboi d mcee slayer
i keep sh*t ril i'm da real game playa
cut off niggaz wit my lyrical bullets
spray ma lyrical missiles all over yo ass like iraq
yo mouth nd pen is like a empty tank turret
nobody scared of u yo rhymes do zero damage
but i'ma give u mo dan u can handle mo dan u can manage
this little boi wana defeat me u nd what army
i'll sweep ya'll away worst dan a tsunami
faggot nigga hanging wit d gay boi's band
been on nosa's privates all week
u guy's is in love that's why he can't bear to see me hurt u
d only thin u do on titties re them shemales
that's cus dey got di*ks
u is a fuckin di*k craver u don't deal wit pussy's
yo life would have been better if u hadn't messed wit me
but now i'ma come all out nd trash yo ass
callin me boi nd talkin bout me not on yo level
my past rhymes re so ill they'll beat anythin u spit now nd in yo future
i'm d true hip hop son d heir to d throne
i be one of those brains that's been sparked by pac
i'll murder u nd any fagot that step in my way
get that to yo brain bitch

ok people lets hav d replies,

@ nosa

 i only got one word for u,  go suck a di*k bitch,  talk back in rhymes, those lines i spat re better than anythin u ever spat in yo life nd is better than anythin u nd phenom nd yo kids will ever spit,  your grandma must have been a very sad lady to have u as a grandson, havin to hear u yap nd spit wack all day nd havin to put up wit it nd tell u your flows is nice while she knows deep down it ain't,  mein i need to know d kind of humiliation u givin d peeps that re still livin