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Crude
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>:(Who says u wont rule?  I aint saying that chum Of cus u'll get crowned in Javaworld where u came from U kno i aint gon smack ur mouth because u can't rhyme right I wont battle u, nairaland'll arraign me for HOMICIDE Why don't u try somthn like, browsin through som porno-site U'll be the reason why ur folks mourn, because my flow claim lives
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makavele (m)
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@javaprince
u're 100% wack, am not LYING?
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javaprince (m)
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u say am wack, nigger are u on cracks? wait foe till u see my next hit track, it'll send u runnin but u still end up last, maybe then u'll clap for the true big champ,
my punch so heavy/too much medals, sheddars, shelters, too much to count, in addition to these i still gat hoes, maybe i gat no rhymes but i still gat game.
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javaprince (m)
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@makavele am online while u all OFFlines, writin lines u want to emblem on ur new t-shirt, but u got to learn kid, am ur new tea-cher,
we go montessori, while u go public, wit ur stale lines, make me thikin am going to vomit, spittin doctored lines/nigga tot u were ill? till u start d fire, Manchester United aren't going to be hot, don't bet on diss fight, please get ur wits right.
am prince charmin/u can be my chris martins, givin comedy, drama, but wherez all d action, u must be an horror are u Zombie
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dblock (m)
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to whom this may concern hatin on me is like blastin on me, it's blasphemy hold ur lips nxt time, before u think of starting a Gee i'll pull the plug on your life like I'm trigger happy disintegrate ur ass double up because I'm sippin tonic, make ma nikkurs happy leave ur face defaced, half burnt, like the rest of u amongst that anguish is music to ma ears, pitch booster so I bump that its corrosive, like lts hydrochloric encapsulate ur ass like, u gaspin in a pond and u hydroponic leave u lost for words, nd cost nuthin, because I got that u hopless and useless smoke dope, u don't u live in surbubia ur shit aint never fitting abusin the case, i make it known like I'm johnny cochran you miniscule, frestylin lullabies like u still in preschool and barney's ur no 1 fan i drop bars that filthy, unsafe to think of ma punchlines come with treatment plants unrivalled, unscaved, dblock messiah I run this , u don't ur a nepa power plant broke az nikkurs, two digit payroll, when they gettin they salaries cut the shit out they system, juice leakin, got nuffin, aint frontin they out of battery
dblock messiah
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menike (m)
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to whom this may concern dblock (the messiah) hatin on me is like blastin on me, it's blasphemy hold your lips nxt time, before u think of starting a Gee i'll pull the plug on your life like I'm trigger happy disintegrate your ass double up because I'm sippin tonic, make ma nikkurs happy leave your face defaced, half burnt, like the rest of u amongst that anguish is music to ma ears, pitch booster so I bump that its corrosive, like lts hydrochloric encapsulate your ass like, u gaspin in a pond and u hydroponic leave u lost for words, nd cost nuthin, because I got that u hopless and useless smoke dope, u don't u live in surbubia your shit aint never fitting abusin the case, i make it known like I'm johnny cochran you miniscule, frestylin lullabies like u still in preschool and barney's your no 1 fan i drop bars that filthy, unsafe to think of ma punchlines come with treatment plants unrivalled, unscaved, dblock messiah I run this , u don't your a nepa power plant broke az nikkurs, two digit payroll, when they gettin they salaries cut the shit out they system, juice leakin, got nuffin, aint frontin they out of battery
dblock messiah
Menike
(to whom it may concern)
The last time I dropped, I had niggas went into distress Killed one with a sledge and made out with his mama I classify what nigga call the young lyrical Barack Obama Assasinate ya character and make ya middle name gay boi stress Link juice wit acids n' put a tampoon around ya mouth Cusz even if Shaz,Chiogo or Seun declared me dead u won't blow this month My motivation for this rap sh*t is simply clear You's a pre-walker to Menike, I'll loose u in the air Call dblock a messiah, I'm the link between u n' 6ft down Capitals wit no exhaustions I run bases like a yankee clown Leave u lost in yaself, cusz ya entity looks like anotha great sitcom
MENIKE, THE BIG BOSS
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dblock (m)
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Yo man that shit right there was tight. 
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javaprince (m)
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@crude crude did u chicken out  Well thatz what u get when u ask 4 beef, stupid herbivores
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javaprince (m)
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@makavele still waitin 4 ur comeback, well some nikkur say, that'll happen when Tupac comesback
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dblock (m)
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But you didn't know that
You hopeless useless smoke dope u don't, u chokin on a nikkurs juices freestyle's biggest maniac inspired by deaths like osama watchin yanks blow threats in Afghanistan two points to get to, i'm the avenue u aint nuthin but the banister what u didn't have, was nothing you got by but in the game there's a clear difference between bars nd lullabies the inconvenience in what u see, is enough reason for u to close your eyes watch it slip u, more profound than drive bys had enough, is the outcome, you better harden up fluid squirting out your ears as u concentrate stress showing its mark, homie u best learn how to meditate channel the outcome, like water busting out the flood gate lay waste to insignificant nikkurs and there'll be no need to compensate
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menike (m)
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DBLOCK But you didn't know that
You hopeless useless smoke dope u don't, u chokin on a nikkurs juices freestyle's biggest maniac inspired by deaths like osama watchin yanks blow threats in Afghanistan two points to get to, i'm the avenue u aint nuthin but the banister what u didn't have, was nothing you got by but in the game there's a clear difference between bars nd lullabies the inconvenience in what u see, is enough reason for u to close your eyes watch it slip u, more profound than drive bys had enough, is the outcome, you better harden up fluid squirting out your ears as u concentrate stress showing its mark, homie u best learn how to meditate channel the outcome, like water busting out the flood gate lay waste to insignificant nikkurs and there'll be no need to compensate
MENIKE Takin' em' to school
Scratch ya grey hair pussys cusz I'll bury u in greygoose Against me, need no replies cus u know u goin loose I put paste to sh*t n' leave u flushed like sh*t Don't need a pregnancy test, but I abort u n' ya bitch Dime in money, nigga I'll leave u in a hearse Can't out hustle my league cusz dude u belong to a furnace If the devil was ya friend, I'll still mingle wit lucifer to have u dead Drop top to crack, back u like a earth man that just turned red I crack hard to make my dog squirt on ya face n' lay to bed A whore u call the greatest, that's why I always sh*t on u Leave u in the flood gate of bars, you damn right I'm hitting at u My swag on Nairaland got me feeling so high wheneva I get a chance Cusz I make u stoop so low n' do that silly baby dance
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J UNIT (m)
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LET ME JUST DO THIS QUICKLY YA'LL WOULD HAVE HAD TO PAY TO HEAR THIS BUT IT'S KWL, LETS DO THIS LISTEN UP ALL YOU WHACK CATS I'M ABOUT TO BRING LIFE INTO THIS DEAD JOINT AS A MATTER OF FACT, LISTEN TO MY POINT WATCH THIS SPACE, MY RAP WILL MAKE YOU HIGH, LIKE YOU ON CRACK I'M THE MASTER OF RAP, THEY SIMPLY CALL ME THE RAPMASTER, INTO YOUR BRAINS I WILL HACK U BETTER BELIEVE IT, I'VE GOT NO TIME FOR AMATEURS U BETTER BRING YOUR A GAME, SONS,STEP UP A FEUR I'LL DISS YA'LL TILL YA'LL NEED CRUTCHES MATHER OF FACT YOUR RAP IS ALREADY LAME, HEAR THIS, WHACKSTERS want to BE ME, HOW, YOU AINT THE REAL DEAL MY RAP IS WORTH MORE THAN A BILLION DOLLAR BILLS please PEOPLE SIT DOWN, THANKS FOR THE STANDING OVATION LET ME GO TO A NEW STATION FLIP THAT,I'M A GET LAID yes, I KNOW, LIFE IS MADE I'VE GOT NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT YA'LL WILL DROWN IN MY RAP OCEAN, don't EVEN DOUBT please TAKE THIS WHACKSTERS RAP OUT THE OVEN LET ME DISS THEM AND PLACE THEM INTO A COVEN I COULD MAKE HELL, BUT MY RAP WOULD MAKE HEAVEN I REJECT IT THOUGH, MATTER OF FACT, I'M ALREADY IN HEAVEN I'M SYNONYMOUS WITH MY RAP ADMIT IT WHACKSTERS, YA'LL ARE CRAP BETTER STOP RAPPING OR DIE TRYING TO BE LIKE ME, I WENT TO RAP SCHOOL, AND CAME OUT WITH STRAIGHT A'S YA'LL ARE DROP OUTS, please ACCEPT YOUR FATE I SAID SIT DOWN, MY RAP IS BLUSHING YA'LL RAPS NEED AN EXTREME MAKEOVER YA'LL RAPS ARE JOKERS YA'LL RAPS FELL IN LOVE, AND BROKE IT THE FAT ASS COULDN'T JUST SHUT IT I'M HOLDING IT DOWN, yes IT'S J UNIT. YA'LL RAP NEEDS TO GO TO THE GYM BUILD UP YOURS TO BE LIKE MINE, GET A SIX PACK IT HAPPENS, IT'S NOT THE FIRST TIME YA'LL WILL BE DEFEATED YA'LL KNOW I'M THE BEST OUT OF THE REST LET ME BOW OUT NOW, MY RAP NEEDS A REST.
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OldSYNC (m)
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@ j unit
Ah my ill head can't stop me from dropping, my last mixtape got its name from that/ I am not even here to rant silly, because am not even mocking a bird-like rat -bat/ My perspective is wide, maybe you need to come for orientation/ I knew you need to come out of frustration, but what the hell related u to men's situation/ because you are used to menstruation, real men are needed, cat try sex-change sugery/ You are been fooled by these ants coming around me licking poison because it's sugary/ Why don't u try visiting OAU, check in Faj's lower buttery, there is something like eatery/ because your hunger has made your thinking coarse, need a plane to smoothen/ But your trouble never ceases, you need a workshop, a workbench and start hooting/ Please tell me you major problem, because many of em are written on your emblem/ Minimum requirement is needed, mail shaz, tell her you aint worth Sync's problem/ For a test use the followings words as rhymes in your next shit, runt, nick and xylem/
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dblock (m)
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Nikkur u think u gangsta but I put a hole in your back// most these nikkurs think they coastin through but ah put holes in they tracks// these people is like purewater competin with coke aint got nuffin on me// So when i come through u must remember the order and fall behind a G// put yall in place because I'm a cold killa//, smak u nikkurs faces like a coke dealer// have yall in siezures with the shit I bring//, fidgety beyond words like the english of lingling// its a poor sight to see, so when I lay these retards off, its out of sight out of mind// Have your ass burnt darker than charcoal, trapped like minerals in a fkin mine// and these bars I drop is jusss nine// Dblock Messiah
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Rapsody (m)
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check:
I met this ill black/a real bully wt d toolie/ hrd he murked cats/so unruly wt d uzie
A.J swag/yellow stones on a pinkie/ product of d slums/ eyes a little low, frm d 'dro & d stickie
say he never had a home/on d streets he had grown/ frm d concrete and pavements of lagos/he arose
I stood there 4 a moment/undressing em in ma mind/ beneath d tough-guy exterior/i scoped d inner man
he a scared little fella/under d thug paraphanelia/ haunted by fears/of living life as a failure
I knew what he needed was hope/not diamonds and Gold/ liberation frm his addiction 2 hoes/d ganja and dope
i asked him if he wanted 2 pray/he cudnt relate/ he stopped believing,since d day/he hrd that his pastor was gay
there was nuthin i cud do/ to convince em otherwise/ he said'yall d same,man!/u jus like them other guys!'
as i walked away/i said a prayer 4 those/ who dnt accept Christ/and d life we chose. Selah.
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Alexpissu (m)
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Like i will tell wack-netcees there's no diamond in the air Had 2 go on break cauze my punches aint unfair Am lyrical inclined mic disciplined freestyle used 2 be daily routine Now am back on the streets cauze i found a new thing Used to remenber when this thread was blazing like hell Even in the absence of light my flows still flow parallel Gotta tell your something Never a clown mention my name in a Freestyle Cauze i'mma go haywire n cut of his life wire You aint getting the logic i wrote my verse on the sun Why won't it be hot when i got more shots than a gun
Holla at The Real Rap Heads: Mailmalc, Menike ,Wordsmith, Rhapsody,Shaz,Chiogo,Makavele,Tianshie,Dlock,Bolaji,Oldsync,Hybrid-x,Po Deep,Worldbest and Mathuss.
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Wordsmith
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AhemMenike could you grant me that mic. . .
yes, the 'Smith back again like u needed a second spine/* leave the fear behind, Word's back in record time/ now u wacks better listen like ur ears got lifted/ the boy's gifted//and i cock much to let the glock lift heads/ Now errone knows ma record's stainless/ the record at which i've slain heads. . ./ . . .goes on record with ma stainless/ smack some//of this wack ones encroaching the site/ eloping the mic//. .i'll be doing while evoking a fight/ when i poke with a knife //while boning your wife/ Rule#1 newbies - never u test the 'Smith like multiple choice questions/ f a 9-5, i hold 5 9's to keep Royce guessin'/* got speech problems? beta u visit Menike the Punchline Prof for voice lessons/
'Sup Tianshie? 'Sup Paddy_lo? Menike and the famholla
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HYBRID-X (m)
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@rapsody
that was ill man. . . . . hope u put that ish on ur track man . . . .really dope . . stay flyest
@wordsmith
hmmmmmmm!!!! u did come back in a record time and yes u did slain heads, . , . lol
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OldSYNC (m)
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Ah! My bizness, freestyle is my goodness, one more time man, 'kay let this get some of em high, DIE Failures!
Hey! Man the menace is back, the sickness is just starting, men I'm so sick!/ My attitudes aint common, that's why it keeps thrusting me, I've got a beak/ (Mo l'enu pa) Y'all present, but man I aint seeing something, so tell me who was muffling/ Maybe we let out the kitten, but real cats, the leos want to start puffing/ I smoke up like I was razed on fire, warning men, am fiery, I burn!/ This is my building, the masterplan was my plan, mail Peters to know your turn/ The main don can't be scrapped! Who d fcuk knows how to tackle? I will encourage y'all, to learn how to dope lyrics with empty beat that rattles/ Then you might get high, drop lie, lies or retard because not all can be on high level/ I was like the devil, y'all begged me, now I aint tempting, but y'all falling, I wont marvel/ I made all things work for me, like I cheated to become the building block/ Y'all empty brains are housed in a big head like Stella's tummy begging 4 tummy tuck/ Oh my goodness, I work over you like your team aint complete/ Fools should learn how to compete, because y'all booming of defeat/ I stamp my feat(feet) follow my lead (Back-ups needed), hey! Heed/ because the way I walk, my footprints talk, nothing for sale fowls, don't bid/ Double thumbprinting is not allowed, cast your vote, the first choice first/ Sorry kg boys, you are not set for an oldie's practical lines' test, am still d best/
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hustler (m)
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Whoa It's been a minute y'all, I aint been spitting for a while,
trying to test my sharpness, Hola if u feel this.
I remember like yesterday used to floor cats on these threads/ metaphors and ill rhymes used to please heads/ had to take a break forged alliances with the right chefs and found other means of baking quick bread/ now u can find me in the back of my escalade, model hair swinging below,reason y they call me the Backseat ritualist because i'm taking quick head/ it's still the same ol me/ still got respect from the same ol g's/ because they know my name hold heat/ u can see something bulgin in my trousers whem i'm walkin still, they say it's d man hood nah it's the same ol heat/ still getting fake asses sprayed up/ i think last victim on Nairaland was uhmmm GAYDUCK/ nowadays i count cashhhh errday smart niggaz i be recruiting/ Niggaz that that don't need counting machines, know a million dollars in raw cash just by looking/ Now that is a HUSTLER baby/ i gave up sex with Joy Bryant because the lure of the money drives this hustler crazy/ that is business before pleasure first the money gotta come/ 1 free day out of 7 a week is put aside for when the Honeys gotta come
LOLXXXX
Where's my boi Tianshie??
We used to murder these cats here back in the day like errday was Firin Squad for criminals sniff me
Time runs faster these days than Tyson GAY.
It's good to be back, good to see a lot of motivated NEWBIES/ My warning is don't BITE on something u don't know how to CHEW B
PEACEEEEEEE
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Alexpissu (m)
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@Hustler , your ish was cool man.
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Alexpissu (m)
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This murder inc a slave heart bleeding on my page Never go against me dawg cauze am d King of rage This days i fear no cops my mind more possed like slugs Am not reading between lines cauze kids portraying thugs In my book of rhymes u were marketing my rhymes Now u want 2 battle me like Bee Gees i hope u stay Alive Alexpissu the name synonimous to Sucess This chicks loving my ish when i do Caress You got a Voodoo to tickle my senses i still wont come lame I already spat it dead like d casket how u gon my name
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Alexpissu (m)
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If i die u never see the last barz cauze d verse is in d pen How can i comfort empty space when am entrapped in lion's den This my song cry waiting 4 someone to burn the bridges Am waiting for the harvest i did well in making the ridges Like the commandments of the most high thy shall not Kill I was born ill touching d blue sky visions of bloody eye now i Feel We all traders on this coast but i came to trade punchlines Homie if u get to the Peary Gate tell God my metaphor's u recognise With this ring i declare am engaging to this mic I watch souls burn cauze they want 2 bite me off like Mike(Mike Tyson) 2months from now u gon see my mic conceive a Mixtape Word on the site our marriage wasn't a Mistake PEACE. 
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tianshie (m)
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Like a birthmark on tha skin of the game I’ll never fade Bring a light when I darken tha stage wit black rage Blind fans c me cause I shine through like radium Don’t smoke but I still leave you high like Opium Light a joss stick if you battle me It’s your funeral I spit spikes to hook a blunt crowd if they booin him In Shanghai my thoughts form under a cherry tree My girl Li blowin on my pipe till I’m flowin free Who set up tha yo mama thread? Bored honnie That sh*t funny wit preteens cussin out their mummies I’m busy makin a billion while u hatin on me Sh*t I’m famous your closet rage aint got nothing on me Got love for Paddy, d block, Gbade, Brid and Mail Tha rest cats aint familiar till they close tha sale I’m uppity meanin King T and u don’t mix Fcuk a murder inc nigga I’m tha Don on disc!
Don’t you just love it when I rhyme. Sup Paddy? Sup Gbade souljah? Sup Hustler?
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Alexpissu (m)
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Son that ish was Mos Def(most deaf) u wont even get a tape sound Keep saying "I try " Talib Kweli wont give u a pound A coward that opposes his own thoughts can't be in a battle line Nigga u scared anytime i show my 6pacs that aint sublime I will kill u with punchlines your family wont know your cause of death You was d sacrificial lamb your lost to your crew was no regret Like a postman who lost d address u won't deliver This aint ressurection u dead in disguise forget praying to Jehova Nigga go check NHH.NET i never failed in battles like Isreal A blindman can see through my verse like d Bible its real 
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menike (m)
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You damn right Wordsmith, I keep givin' fake king dudes voice lessons Throw a tantrum like a bi*cth say u a king that was 3yrs ago Times up I kick spectrums like u, throw u in the air n' watch u goo Ya bars miniature thats why I put you to surgery quick You thin ass nigga, go add up weight cusz u like a toothpick I need a floss the way you till think u king The bars I render send every red inked post you have on this thread to sleep Slice ya with bars n' make you wished you used a tampoon king Cusz every bars I dish at you leave u physically abused kid I'm gunnin' niggas wit a 9mm, u still shottin' wit a blunt knife makin' gun sounds Ya distress ways make u a bi*cth, Alexpissu give this dude a ultrasound Fu*ck livin in cells,my energy dwells off my enemies shelled Bitch i'll crack your skull worse then the Liberty Bell Simply I yell, cross my path i'ma crack ya bones fu*ck soldier boy because I'm Menike,I superman hoes like U, but don't call me Soulja boy
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Alexpissu (m)
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Menike grant me the mic
That punk is a close chapter cauze the wages of wackness is death Am second 2 non i spit science that scientist aint figure yet I punch his mouth in 2 his heart so that his rhymes be appealing How u ontop son u silly cause u wrote your shit on the ceiling A nameless faggot heading for the throne is like a ghost looking 4 fame You king is mission impossible like Hilary Clinton saying she got game I got bars thats gon make u extinct punk switch to Tennis This faggot only cu ms when he watches Kelis
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chasisgirl (f)
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chasisgirl in da building this cheek chasis got more game than the blackwall streets cheeks' hotter than j-lo bakassi nigga eyes always bulge on leads this punkass wankstas want to test me nigga u deceased lyrically am born to rep this, no other cheek can testis (test this) i give seizures by leisure watch me stampede da hiphop culture chasis is back ma silk all glossy my style all blazin like da jean couture if these wankstars are all male then hiphop is def dying true lies aint through no need for u to try these boys are lying if souljah boy killed hiphop this gay menike is a souljah boi wannabe isnt he the first gayass that gives props to him, gay nigga got synergy alexpussi this nigga tastes like sushi watch me stick ma coochie into ur mommas oochie .
just a freestyle , no pre-s. u heard?
yall better not confuse em rhymes profane lke ether go head choke em
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tianshie (m)
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@murderinc fagg*t
Fool to beat me u gotta come hard like u gettin lewinsky lift a dumbbell strengthen ur barz then catch a spin like a frisbee try to make sense when u rhyme or tap a backspace pissu is a nutcase u shmucks go together like fcuk-face I'm ill no need for flows transfusion you got backup but u came wack try makavele in future mic grip leave u gaspin lyrically I'm taxin quit graspin crown's for keeps both my twin glocks blastin choose a casket I'll make it quick since u bastards made a suicide pact Tianshie slay'em fools wit a double squeeze I hold it down like gravity plus I'm flawless u clueless like thumb in pu*sy blame my thoroughness I'm sharp as knives so cut tha crap B respec my gangsta closest u come to comin close is nada wings or ladder this aint beef this ur just desserts it's been a pleasure ladies u upped my battle stats.
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worldbest (m)
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Now the venomous lyrical python steps out to give doses Flows clip-tag the bitch-ass spitting cums united with them panty hoses been out the streets but my mind been stock with the hood dust off the mics netcees disintegrate am back for food My life is without fear cus' i brought extras when i left hell Even if you are a krytonian freak you still will fcukin boil Keep hating eat your intestine for my Indomie Noodles you love poddles but you wont reconise one after you eat needles
Hey Whatsup dudes,Alexpissu,Wordsmith,Mailmalc,tianshie,Menike,Shaz and all .Seems like there is a MURDER fight in here.
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menike (m)
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TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN
This game gets so funny when I come thu // I'ma use ya word n' feel so proud the way I murder u//
Don't need a poetry but I suggest u choose ya casket quick// Take credit for slayin' bastards like u to death n' ya double squeeze, ya last wish//
I'm ill not sick, that's why u'll need a transfusion to get at me// Leave u clueless like a bi*cth goin through orgasm, u brainless King// Postin this make me laugh, I guess that makes me a king// You goin need more gravity in ya bars to be as flawless as me //
Just had beef for lunch, that's y I'm killing u for dessert// Cusz I'm graspin' crowns n' shootin' @ ya wit a twin glocks blast //
I'm as sharp as knife n' I still move faster than a trigger// You's a pu*ssy, ya best friend catch fun squeezin' ya titties// Fools like you leave dissin' a nigga n' fantasies bout lewinsky titties// Sorry u just realized u was a nutcase schmuck nigga// The way I'm using ya lines to assassinate ya Nairaland rap career nigga//
Yo !!! Word, this nigga runnin' out of punchlines, now he makin' up words// Hahaha !!! Yo!! brainless king , tell Nairaland the definition of that fcuk face word// (in line 4) Holla @Menike the Punchline Professor cusz I'm the illest King // No Homo!! but get ya skinny nigerian ass baq here now n' su*ck my di*ck //
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Alexpissu (m)
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Worldbest where u been , nice one dawg. @Menike Be easy on that clown cause what u doing is straight murder.
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