Niggas be acting stupid/
all these wacks inclusive/
Then they be acting döpe/
There wackness be attracting folks/
so they be getting likes/
these random shots'll make em feel that deadly strikes/
i'll obliterate/
these illiterates/
Hope ya'll know i'm talking 'BLOOD' nigga/
Gangsta with a dud trigger/
the god of lyricism spit originals, non-filler/
not MJ iam on my own thriller
mtcheeew. Airmark when is tha tourney starting?

Far from ur site but not a newbie to the game/
but just know i hate and kill lames/
and cause vets big shame/ when i top them in fame

am known as the strong one/
but i don't feel pompous/ but if u try me i'll slap ur mouth till u shut up/
ur babe said she hates desserts but she calls me sweet tom tom/
and i don't play safe with condom/ but when u corner me just know u have taken the wrong turn

PRINCE!!!
The name's chanted on the streets/ . savior of bandits and the thieves/
Time of my birth . . I came out my mom's p.uss.y . . and landed on my feet/
To be candid as I speak/ . . I could drop a man dead with the fist/
Peep my familly tree and see a fruitful generation . . Goliath slayer planted our seed/
I'm never branded as the weak/ . I rule and turn your lady to wh.ore/
I tell her "pick up the stick and beat my 'gung-hoe' " . . when I'm heading to war/
I'm so wavy with words/ . . lets be honest . . none can ever predict me/
Niggas wish the moon stays between the earth and sun . just to help them lepers eclipse me/
I'm clever,you a nitwit/ its better you retreat b!tch/ 'fore this commando's irate/
Cos my team could beat your team from sun up to 'sun-down' . . like orlando pirates/
A team that tear hearts in a street bout/ with spears,darts and we speak loud/
But niggas who fails to 'listen' . . get 'ear-marked' for a beat down/
Our moves are cryptic/ we handle feuds with lyrics/ and turn your crews to picnic/
Move the mic from hand to hand cos we spit and 'pass-over'...like the escape of jews from egypt/
I'm the man you couldn't pit wits/ with cos I hardly loose to these kids/
Bald niggas went shopping for artificial hairs . . once they heard the prince dude is 'big-wig'/
I bruise and slit wrist/ . . i started thugging as a child/
Ladies will want to pay me for s.ex . . after my hunky @ss hug 'em with a smile/
Ruffriders . . . I was loving all they styles/ . . and the way they glistened with lyrics/
I was crazy with 'eve's droppings' . . like dudes who loves to listen in secrete/

.......the reason i'm this sick......

phuck it!!! . who cares what cooger thinks/ that goat should run when the Luger's clinched/
..or I might choose to 'make a beeline for him' . . . and hit him with a brutal sting/
I'm tiger woods in this rap/ . . so you lighter dudes should lean back/
cos you might get a hole in one shot at your chest . . once this sire shoots with his gat/
I'm a hired goon and I'm strapped/ I need help from the church/ to rid myself of the dirt/
last time . . I pointed my gun up and shoot . . an alien body fell on the earth/
I should swell up my worth/ . . till I'm one of the rivals in Forbes list/
I break into homes . . lynch fathers and jack sons . . Micheal and Curtis/
Impossible is nothing! . . i believe with every faith I mustered/
Cos even CFC taught me . . you don't need to be an actor to get an Oscar/
Ibi's been ruling this thread/ . . drawing all the groupies with text/
But i've always wanted to be-head . . like cutting through b1tches neck/
The coog is a pest/ ur c0cksuckers had you feeling brave with those lines?
But you're literally a loner cos most of these punks couldn't write bars to save they own lives/

Emma Prince and punchlines Damn!

Emaprince:

PRINCE!!!
The name's chanted on the streets/ . savior of bandits and the thieves/
Time of my birth . . I came out my mom's p.uss.y . . and landed on my feet/
To be candid as I speak/ . . I could drop a man dead with the fist/
Peep my familly tree and see a fruitful generation . . Goliath slayer planted our seed/
I'm never branded as the weak/ . I rule and turn your lady to wh.ore/
I tell her "pick up the stick and beat my 'gung-hoe' " . . when I'm heading to war/
I'm so wavy with words/ . . lets be honest . . none can ever predict me/
Niggas wish the moon stays between the earth and sun . just to help them lepers eclipse me/
I'm clever,you a nitwit/ its better you retreat b!tch/ 'fore this commando's irate/
Cos my team could beat your team from sun up to 'sun-down' . . like orlando pirates/
A team that tear hearts in a street bout/ with spears,darts and we speak loud/
But niggas who fails to 'listen' . . get 'ear-marked' for a beat down/
Our moves are cryptic/ we handle feuds with lyrics/ and turn your crews to picnic/
Move the mic from hand to hand cos we spit and 'pass-over'...like the escape of jews from egypt/
I'm the man you couldn't pit wits/ with cos I hardly loose to these kids/
Bald niggas went shopping for artificial hairs . . once they heard the prince dude is 'big-wig'/
I bruise and slit wrist/ . . i started thugging as a child/
Ladies will want to pay me for s.ex . . after my hunky @ss hug 'em with a smile/
Ruffriders . . . I was loving all they styles/ . . and the way they glistened with lyrics/
I was crazy with 'eve's droppings' . . like dudes who loves to listen in secrete/

.......the reason i'm this sick......

phuck it!!! . who cares what cooger thinks/ that goat should run when the Luger's clinched/
..or I might choose to 'make a beeline for him' . . . and hit him with a brutal sting/
I'm tiger woods in this rap/ . . so you lighter dudes should lean back/
cos you might get a hole in one shot at your chest . . once this sire shoots with his gat/
I'm a hired goon and I'm strapped/ I need help from the church/ to rid myself of the dirt/
last time . . I pointed my gun up and shoot . . an alien body fell on the earth/
I should swell up my worth/ . . till I'm one of the rivals in Forbes list/
I break into homes . . lynch fathers and jack sons . . Micheal and Curtis/
Impossible is nothing! . . i believe with every faith I mustered/
Cos even CFC taught me . . you don't need to be an actor to get an Oscar/
Ibi's been ruling this thread/ . . drawing all the groupies with text/
But i've always wanted to be-head . . like cutting through b1tches neck/
The coog is a pest/ ur c0cksuckers had you feeling brave with those lines?
But you're literally a loner cos most of these punks couldn't write bars to save they own lives/

Emaprince:

PRINCE!!!
The name's chanted on the streets/ . savior of bandits and the thieves/
Time of my birth . . I came out my mom's p.uss.y . . and landed on my feet/
To be candid as I speak/ . . I could drop a man dead with the fist/
Peep my familly tree and see a fruitful generation . . Goliath slayer planted our seed/
I'm never branded as the weak/ . I rule and turn your lady to wh.ore/
I tell her "pick up the stick and beat my 'gung-hoe' " . . when I'm heading to war/
I'm so wavy with words/ . . lets be honest . . none can ever predict me/
Niggas wish the moon stays between the earth and sun . just to help them lepers eclipse me/
I'm clever,you a nitwit/ its better you retreat b!tch/ 'fore this commando's irate/
Cos my team could beat your team from sun up to 'sun-down' . . like orlando pirates/
A team that tear hearts in a street bout/ with spears,darts and we speak loud/
But niggas who fails to 'listen' . . get 'ear-marked' for a beat down/
Our moves are cryptic/ we handle feuds with lyrics/ and turn your crews to picnic/
Move the mic from hand to hand cos we spit and 'pass-over'...like the escape of jews from egypt/
I'm the man you couldn't pit wits/ with cos I hardly loose to these kids/
Bald niggas went shopping for artificial hairs . . once they heard the prince dude is 'big-wig'/
I bruise and slit wrist/ . . i started thugging as a child/
Ladies will want to pay me for s.ex . . after my hunky @ss hug 'em with a smile/
Ruffriders . . . I was loving all they styles/ . . and the way they glistened with lyrics/
I was crazy with 'eve's droppings' . . like dudes who loves to listen in secrete/

.......the reason i'm this sick......

phuck it!!! . who cares what cooger thinks/ that goat should run when the Luger's clinched/
..or I might choose to 'make a beeline for him' . . . and hit him with a brutal sting/
I'm tiger woods in this rap/ . . so you lighter dudes should lean back/
cos you might get a hole in one shot at your chest . . once this sire shoots with his gat/
I'm a hired goon and I'm strapped/ I need help from the church/ to rid myself of the dirt/
last time . . I pointed my gun up and shoot . . an alien body fell on the earth/
I should swell up my worth/ . . till I'm one of the rivals in Forbes list/
I break into homes . . lynch fathers and jack sons . . Micheal and Curtis/
Impossible is nothing! . . i believe with every faith I mustered/
Cos even CFC taught me . . you don't need to be an actor to get an Oscar/
Ibi's been ruling this thread/ . . drawing all the groupies with text/
But i've always wanted to be-head . . like cutting through b1tches neck/
The coog is a pest/ ur c0cksuckers had you feeling brave with those lines?
But you're literally a loner cos most of these punks couldn't write bars to save they own lives/

best shyt i've seen in months

This place is getting hot...

Emaprince spits fire like a boss....

deathstroke:

it took me a day to read dis/....this shiiit/
see innit..I bet u lacking rhymes /...Ya bars 're gibberish/

shaggy and .....freakin/ sorry nitwit / if I blow blunders...blame it to the master of English/
I bet u Dnt know am from delta /..y playin @ss Haba...I swear u 're fuckin worn out ...y match type wit a welder /
....am writing ur death er paper..."/..call me the father father.cos.iam d elder of ur elder /
I mistakenly took u for Elvis/ ....that pauper nigg from Celtics/...
ma che la ferm cset' Felix/.....but y am being paid wit pounds...the ghana ""CO FEE" Is bein paid wit cedis/
I knew it and tb Joshua said dis /
am the great gee dat control the training zone/ I swear Ya linez 're faking bro../....

gej knws am not claiming oooh/....Bleep target@ ibis..newbies should start aiming KRONe/

###yimu##

I ll stroke an X on this biitch.. And 'cancel' he life to death like 'rough work' .

or

Send remote controlled punches to avoid this disgusting f@g/ scrape his oval face on hard cement
... So next time he dare fffuck with me, his life ll 'stop at loading' like 'cracked CD'!!

Huh? Yo! Yo! If thats what u call rhymes/den ur brain must be going tru trying times/
what arrogance!! inshort, i plank dis bagga with wood/
and feed him half-dead to vultures as food/
dumb goon be claiming strong deadly virus/
wen his best is like victor uwaifor mimicking Miley cyrus!

ur line's like the name of dat ghanian group R-2 Bees.. R B B, does it make any sense?
mr bean, you dumb... i dont expect you to get it.. you lack sense

ur bars z like amadioha's $e.lf $ervice.. dat Y ur line's like abomination to rap..
i am zeus son.. So wen i say thunder 'fire you.' Just know imma 'terminate ya rapping contract' !!

If ya papa na Ebola/
i ll finger ya mama with ma revolva/
So he'll die of heart-break, then end ur MA when i pull the trigga/
See, i just made you orphan:.. Dont fffuck with me Nigga!!!

WARRIBLOOD: na tell me what krone means by ''BAR BEEK YOU''//

Nna forget; Kr0ne own still better pass ya OWN TEN TIMES/ Warri no dey carry last. . . .nigga DONT TRESSPASS!/ Remember when biyasi bars wan rush finish you? Na me SLOW DEM DOWN/. . . .I'm like "teddy theres nothing more important than a life. . .so make you NO END AM/

I slay, I batter, I HOLD TEKS DOWN....warriblood be a 'funny fish'!. . .he a 'KNOWN NET CLOWN'!!!/
and even-on-the-net, hes a feeble-dummy-yes!. . .only tin he does best is to SHOW GIRLS SPERM!!!/

Claims a tough gee on net, whilst residing in the HOLIEST TOWN. . ./

How I got to know about that?

I simply TRACED THIS IMP/ got to his home, knocked and WAITING STILL/ When the door got opened, I saw the APE'S SIMBLING....where she BABY SITS/
I asked after warriblood, shes like "I dont talk to strangers". . . .showed her a hundred naira note; she exPLAINED QUICKLY/
and she was PLAIN REALLY/ Said somfin like warriblood z jes some FAKE BIG GEE/
Then i'm like; "hmmm...buh is it true warriblood is all over the country?". . . She retorted; nah, thats a big lie, we only see 'blood all over poosies' like 'R.APE VICTIMS!!!!/

Now thats the HEIGHT OF DECEIT... Forget those JARGONS HE SPITS/
he attacking kr0ne while His wordplays has never PACKED UP THE HEAT/
. . . .and this one am about to play. . .can even still best those rubbish he spews. . . .as in I'd shoot arrows at him from my 'air bow la' and 'leave the VIRUS IN HIM!!!'/ ^_^

You recalled how I took flash & co on 2go room1. . .my puns BUSTED THOSE DUMMIES/
While your 'porns!' so horrible to the point they couldnt make a 'RUNS GIRL GO HØRNY!'/
So stop these NONSENSE YO TALKING/....else I'd kill this DAWG HERE, NO GUNS IN.....and you beta carry me go 'court', cuz leaving me Free, you go surprise say CONSCIENCE NO 'JUDGE' ME!!/

I'd have him DEAD QUICKLY...My VERSE KILLS HIS/
and if he tells u hes man enough, hes lying cuz the GIRLS BLEEP HIM/

Hey niggy, DON BUG ME/ and to you all tired of him cuz hes SO BORING/ just wait, my FLOWS COMING....as in, its coming as 'hakunamatata'!. . . .so we'd no longer see this bytch cuz it means 'NO WARRI!!'/

And you like "all these jabs for just one bar-beek-you pun I CRITICISED?"/ yea bro, thats SIMPLIFIED....no ones phucking with tha PHOENIX GUYS/
Now i just took him down. . . .so if we see 'blood come up' again. . .then Obviously; his father's B.P RISED!!!!/

PHOENIX

Emaprince:

PRINCE!!!
The name's chanted on the streets/ . savior of bandits and the thieves/
Time of my birth . . I came out my mom's p.uss.y . . and landed on my feet/
To be candid as I speak/ . . I could drop a man dead with the fist/
Peep my familly tree and see a fruitful generation . . Goliath slayer planted our seed/
I'm never branded as the weak/ . I rule and turn your lady to wh.ore/
I tell her "pick up the stick and beat my 'gung-hoe' " . . when I'm heading to war/
I'm so wavy with words/ . . lets be honest . . none can ever predict me/
Niggas wish the moon stays between the earth and sun . just to help them lepers eclipse me/
I'm clever,you a nitwit/ its better you retreat b!tch/ 'fore this commando's irate/
Cos my team could beat your team from sun up to 'sun-down' . . like orlando pirates/
A team that tear hearts in a street bout/ with spears,darts and we speak loud/
But niggas who fails to 'listen' . . get 'ear-marked' for a beat down/
Our moves are cryptic/ we handle feuds with lyrics/ and turn your crews to picnic/
Move the mic from hand to hand cos we spit and 'pass-over'...like the escape of jews from egypt/
I'm the man you couldn't pit wits/ with cos I hardly loose to these kids/
Bald niggas went shopping for artificial hairs . . once they heard the prince dude is 'big-wig'/
I bruise and slit wrist/ . . i started thugging as a child/
Ladies will want to pay me for s.ex . . after my hunky @ss hug 'em with a smile/
Ruffriders . . . I was loving all they styles/ . . and the way they glistened with lyrics/
I was crazy with 'eve's droppings' . . like dudes who loves to listen in secrete/

.......the reason i'm this sick......

phuck it!!! . who cares what cooger thinks/ that goat should run when the Luger's clinched/
..or I might choose to 'make a beeline for him' . . . and hit him with a brutal sting/
I'm tiger woods in this rap/ . . so you lighter dudes should lean back/
cos you might get a hole in one shot at your chest . . once this sire shoots with his gat/
I'm a hired goon and I'm strapped/ I need help from the church/ to rid myself of the dirt/
last time . . I pointed my gun up and shoot . . an alien body fell on the earth/
I should swell up my worth/ . . till I'm one of the rivals in Forbes list/
I break into homes . . lynch fathers and jack sons . . Micheal and Curtis/
Impossible is nothing! . . i believe with every faith I mustered/
Cos even CFC taught me . . you don't need to be an actor to get an Oscar/
Ibi's been ruling this thread/ . . drawing all the groupies with text/
But i've always wanted to be-head . . like cutting through b1tches neck/
The coog is a pest/ ur c0cksuckers had you feeling brave with those lines?
But you're literally a loner cos most of these punks couldn't write bars to save they own lives/

Calls the nearest hospital

Wtf doc, rush quickly, theres a sick man on the thread!

Lagunna: Ksslib too no one gree oo.. Ghen ghenzz

GIYAZZ, u dey craze/

. Na to pass away time!

Limerick:

Nna forget; Kr0ne own still better pass ya OWN TEN TIMES/ Warri no dey carry last. . . .nigga DONT TRESSPASS!/ Remember when biyasi bars wan rush finish you? Na me SLOW DEM DOWN/. . . .I'm like "teddy theres nothing more important than a life. . .so make you NO END AM/

I slay, I batter, I HOLD TEKS DOWN....warriblood be a 'funny fish'!. . .he a 'KNOWN NET CLOWN'!!!/
and even-on-the-net, hes a feeble-dummy-yes!. . .only tin he does best is to SHOW GIRLS SPERM!!!/

Claims a tough gee on net, whilst residing in the HOLIEST TOWN. . ./

How I got to know about that?

I simply TRACED THIS IMP/ got to his home, knocked and WAITING STILL/ When the door got opened, I saw the APE'S SIMBLING....where she BABY SITS/
I asked after warriblood, shes like "I dont talk to strangers". . . .showed her a hundred naira note; she exPLAINED QUICKLY/
and she was PLAIN REALLY/ Said somfin like warriblood z jes some FAKE BIG GEE/
Then i'm like; "hmmm...buh is it true warriblood is all over the country?". . . She retorted; nah, thats a big lie, we only see 'blood all over poosies' like 'RAPE VICTIMS!!!!/

Now thats the HEIGHT OF DECEIT... Forget those JARGONS HE SPITS/
he attacking kr0ne while His wordplays has never PACKED UP THE HEAT/
. . . .and this one am about to play. . .can even still best those rubbish he spews. . . .as in I'd shoot arrows at him from my 'air bow la' and 'leave the VIRUS IN HIM!!!'/ ^_^

You recalled how I took flash & co on 2go room1. . .my puns BUSTED THOSE DUMMIES/
While your 'porns!' so horrible to the point they couldnt make a 'RUNS GIRL GO Hot!'/
So stop these NONSENSE YO TALKING/....else I'd kill this DAWG HERE, NO GUNS IN.....and you beta carry me go 'court', cuz leaving me Free, you go surprise say CONSCIENCE NO 'JUDGE' ME!!/

And you like "all these jabs for just one bar-beek-you pun I CRITICISED?"/ yea bro, thats SIMPLIFIED....no ones phucking with tha PHOENIX GUYS/
Now i just took him down. . . .so if we see 'blood come up' again. . .then prolly; his father's B.P RISED!!!!/

PHOENIX

why are you bullying him?

nd pls explain that air bow la

The game is getting better/ the same way am getting cheddars/
Emmaprince getting lethal/ and people running helter skelter

Warriblood is the clown/ and he's really proud/ Limerick heaving pounds/
Iceskidd got ideas, but couldn't bring it out/ like a dj without instruments expecting us to feel the sound

Airmark hitting hard/ but krone is really bad/ his lines tickle hearts/
Kslib needs polish, his lines really black/

Lagunna quoting all/ but not bold to drop/ and I hope he does/
the Deathstroke is raw/ his lines prolly boils/ but not hot enough/
to kill a pregnant Yeyenatu, who needs postinor

Emaprince:

PRINCE!!!
The name's chanted on the streets/ . savior of bandits and the thieves/
Time of my birth . . I came out my mom's p.uss.y . . and landed on my feet/
To be candid as I speak/ . . I could drop a man dead with the fist/
Peep my familly tree and see a fruitful generation . . Goliath slayer planted our seed/
I'm never branded as the weak/ . I rule and turn your lady to wh.ore/
I tell her "pick up the stick and beat my 'gung-hoe' " . . when I'm heading to war/
I'm so wavy with words/ . . lets be honest . . none can ever predict me/
Niggas wish the moon stays between the earth and sun . just to help them lepers eclipse me/
I'm clever,you a nitwit/ its better you retreat b!tch/ 'fore this commando's irate/
Cos my team could beat your team from sun up to 'sun-down' . . like orlando pirates/
A team that tear hearts in a street bout/ with spears,darts and we speak loud/
But niggas who fails to 'listen' . . get 'ear-marked' for a beat down/
Our moves are cryptic/ we handle feuds with lyrics/ and turn your crews to picnic/
Move the mic from hand to hand cos we spit and 'pass-over'...like the escape of jews from egypt/
I'm the man you couldn't pit wits/ with cos I hardly loose to these kids/
Bald niggas went shopping for artificial hairs . . once they heard the prince dude is 'big-wig'/
I bruise and slit wrist/ . . i started thugging as a child/
Ladies will want to pay me for s.ex . . after my hunky @ss hug 'em with a smile/
Ruffriders . . . I was loving all they styles/ . . and the way they glistened with lyrics/
I was crazy with 'eve's droppings' . . like dudes who loves to listen in secrete/

.......the reason i'm this sick......

phuck it!!! . who cares what cooger thinks/ that goat should run when the Luger's clinched/
..or I might choose to 'make a beeline for him' . . . and hit him with a brutal sting/
I'm tiger woods in this rap/ . . so you lighter dudes should lean back/
cos you might get a hole in one shot at your chest . . once this sire shoots with his gat/
I'm a hired goon and I'm strapped/ I need help from the church/ to rid myself of the dirt/
last time . . I pointed my gun up and shoot . . an alien body fell on the earth/
I should swell up my worth/ . . till I'm one of the rivals in Forbes list/
I break into homes . . lynch fathers and jack sons . . Micheal and Curtis/
Impossible is nothing! . . i believe with every faith I mustered/
Cos even CFC taught me . . you don't need to be an actor to get an Oscar/
Ibi's been ruling this thread/ . . drawing all the groupies with text/
But i've always wanted to be-head . . like cutting through b1tches neck/
The coog is a pest/ ur c0cksuckers had you feeling brave with those lines?
But you're literally a loner cos most of these punks couldn't write bars to save they own lives/

Dats my nigga!!!

WARRIBLOOD: Believe me..-no perfume but my yansh dey saint//
perfect pictures....my Bars dey paint//
all dis textcees belike paul..i dey house..their own na Tent//

ijawboys are known for dat till their death//

so dats why dey keep on hating..like my ''inbox''
as if na dem i sent//
but dey got their own problem.. holdin sixmonth RENT//

retired he goat.. am talkin to you specifically..i go beat u faint//
disvirgin ur daughter spiritualy through da net//
if you think say na lie..come make we bet//
thief caught stealin lines..still claimin vet/
abeg go hellfire go serve palmwine..through ur death//
awful goblin..him dey form 2pac wen awaits rebirth//

na tell me what krone means by ''BAR BEEK YOU''//
FOR his mind na..he don wordplay barbecue//
but da message passed i still got no Clue//
buh i was among does who liked is drop too//
15liked when i saw it mehn..i said dat was cool/
though dat no go stop ebola to reach nigeria SOON//

This is the shít!! Respect.

Too many lines.... Getting confused d ones to read.....

Wrongturn:
Lagunna quoting all/ but not bold to drop/ and I hope he does/
the Deathstroke is raw/ his lines prolly boils/ but not hot enough/
to kill a pregnant Yeyenatu, who needs postinor

Wrongturn cut it out, everyone here hates you/
Ur parents even hesitated before they decided to make you/
I bet your the kinda kid who would wait a week in line to meet the guy who played darth vader/
You put as much fear in me as a retarded second grader/
There are so many nonsense in your 'rap' I can barely read it/
So buddy do everyone here a favor and control alt delete it/

Ema prince nice.... I loved ya multies most....

U try pushing me off a CLIFF buh I'll neverland in pain/buh I'll leave u AT SEA lyk netherland to spain/criously,omo,I dey para gan/I came with a gun witout no bullets buh my flows dey empower gun/my target wld b ur arms so I gat all ur writing power gone/ahbi na best rapper una dey fynd,I'm d paragon/odaz claim to be d best buh dey get defeated by dis newbie,what a paradox/my reign on NL is getting anticipated lyk detox/when playing wit me learn to always wear a plastic box/if nt,I'll leave u castrated nd render u useful again as a farm ox/I'm d cat whisker nd there is no p-us-s_y I cnt put my dick in/if I may whisper to u,including d wife of ur deacon/if u wanna TEST ur skill I'm d ACCURATE test buh I dnt pity(PT)/my flows dey quake heart(earth) lyk what happened to Haiti/u must be luking for ur destiny,sorry,I'm standing on it/u wan vex show me ur tru color buh I knw it,it's d color of d hornet/u're xo black nd yellow,I'm mre colourful dan joseph's coat/dnt try to diss me cos by so doing u wld b cutting ur own throat/I'm d best,say d truth nd togeda we cn nail-sin(NELSON)/so,frm lies nd oda sins we let each sir nd ma-debar(MADIBA)/a round of applause for dis hakan dat shows no mercy(MESSI)/anyhow sha,if u dnt,he'll stil get support frm dose wu believe he didn't blather(BLATTER)/..........southshout to y'all,I'm awt..chocboy sh1t

Lagunna:

Wrongturn cut it out, everyone here hates you/
Ur parents even hesitated before they decided to make you/
I bet your the kinda kid who would wait a week in line to meet the guy who played darth vader/
You put as much fear in me as a retarded second grader/
There are so many nonsense in your 'rap' I can barely read it/
So buddy do everyone here a favor and control alt delete it/

Lagunna dropping at last/ he's not really that bad/ but don't get up and dance/
cos ur sense of rhyming is so dumb and wack/

u can barely read this cos my method is stranger/ and my setup is danger/
but if am a second grader/ then u can't measure up the radar/

my glocks will slay the dude/ make him yesterday news/
u can't do nothing about it, like stopping the AIDS flu

Limerick:

Nna forget; Kr0ne own still better pass ya OWN TEN TIMES/ Warri no dey carry last. . . .nigga DONT TRESSPASS!/ Remember when biyasi bars wan rush finish you? Na me SLOW DEM DOWN/. . . .I'm like "teddy theres nothing more important than a life. . .so make you NO END AM/

I slay, I batter, I HOLD TEKS DOWN....warriblood be a 'funny fish'!. . .he a 'KNOWN NET CLOWN'!!!/
and even-on-the-net, hes a feeble-dummy-yes!. . .only tin he does best is to SHOW GIRLS SPERM!!!/

Claims a tough gee on net, whilst residing in the HOLIEST TOWN. . ./

How I got to know about that?

I simply TRACED THIS IMP/ got to his home, knocked and WAITING STILL/ When the door got opened, I saw the APE'S SIMBLING....where she BABY SITS/
I asked after warriblood, shes like "I dont talk to strangers". . . .showed her a hundred naira note; she exPLAINED QUICKLY/
and she was PLAIN REALLY/ Said somfin like warriblood z jes some FAKE BIG GEE/
Then i'm like; "hmmm...buh is it true warriblood is all over the country?". . . She retorted; nah, thats a big lie, we only see 'blood all over poosies' like 'R.APE VICTIMS!!!!/

Now thats the HEIGHT OF DECEIT... Forget those JARGONS HE SPITS/
he attacking kr0ne while His wordplays has never PACKED UP THE HEAT/
. . . .and this one am about to play. . .can even still best those rubbish he spews. . . .as in I'd shoot arrows at him from my 'air bow la' and 'leave the VIRUS IN HIM!!!'/ ^_^

You recalled how I took flash & co on 2go room1. . .my puns BUSTED THOSE DUMMIES/
While your 'porns!' so horrible to the point they couldnt make a 'RUNS GIRL GO HØRNY!'/
So stop these NONSENSE YO TALKING/....else I'd kill this DAWG HERE, NO GUNS IN.....and you beta carry me go 'court', cuz leaving me Free, you go surprise say CONSCIENCE NO 'JUDGE' ME!!/

I'd have him DEAD QUICKLY...My VERSE KILLS HIS/
and if he tells u hes man enough, hes lying cuz the GIRLS BLEEP HIM/

Hey niggy, DON BUG ME/ and to you all tired of him cuz hes SO BORING/ just wait, my FLOWS COMING....as in, its coming as 'hakunamatata'!. . . .so we'd no longer see this bytch cuz it means 'NO WARRI!!'/

And you like "all these jabs for just one bar-beek-you pun I CRITICISED?"/ yea bro, thats SIMPLIFIED....no ones phucking with tha PHOENIX GUYS/
Now i just took him down. . . .so if we see 'blood come up' again. . .then Obviously; his father's B.P RISED!!!!/

PHOENIX

limerick.... There is God ooo....

Wrongturn: The game is getting better/ the same way am getting cheddars/
Emmaprince getting lethal/ and people running helter skelter

Warriblood is the clown/ and he's really proud/ Limerick heaving pounds/
Iceskidd got ideas, but couldn't bring it out/ like a dj without instruments expecting us to feel the sound

Airmark hitting hard/ but krone is really bad/ his lines tickle hearts/
Kslib needs polish, his lines really black/

Lagunna quoting all/ but not bold to drop/ and I hope he does/
the Deathstroke is raw/ his lines prolly boils/ but not hot enough/
to kill a pregnant Yeyenatu, who needs postinor

only one nigga has this signature flow here!



dareezyn, jigsawkillah, nd now wrongturn .... You saw what was coming against, vickibash, you ran nd came back with JIGSAWKILLAH, now the two Gs hav screwed jigsaw, it's now WRONGTURN . . .

I c/o you,, when i whoop you, you'll prolly comeback with SHORTCUT

Tryna beat a head block so spare me if it doesn't me yur expectations.

I leave frail lads whipped/
Yu don't wanna cross my path , I'm too mean like having double variances!/
Yur ass is fake , fronting like youse a straight hitter/
But when that 9 out . . Yu gon Squat like youse a weight lifter/
I promote the term slaughter/
I'm balling outchere . . In this field of play , youse a bench warmer!/
So i advise yu don't step further/
Cos that next step'll be like putting yur songs on the radio . . It'll leave yu aired brother!!/
the most ruthless in here/
Yur art is magical? . . Shit gon be magical when yur body goes poof in the air!!/
Yur rude with the gear?/
Stop that gun talk . . Yu only seen the heat . . In a movie premiere!/
Yur IQ? , its dropping fast/
Youse a bum nigga who thinks the green room . . Is for storing cash!/
Bodybag .. Yur corpse'll git dropped off/
Cos @ the end of this bout i'll make sure he's seen defeat . . 'Pause . . Rewind . . I'll make sure he's scene defeat' . . 'Straight from the director's cut'!!/
My kinda lifestyle , that sh1t gon cost yu/
I'm in love with a stripper cos i luh the way she bleeps me .. Yu in love with a stripper cos yu love to imagine how she'll f*ck yu!/
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And i lost it.

Heywhizzy: U try pushing me off a CLIFF buh I'll neverland in pain/buh I'll leave u AT SEA lyk netherland to spain/criously,omo,I dey para gan/I came with a gun witout no bullets buh my flows dey empower gun/my target wld b ur arms so I gat all ur writing power gone/ahbi na best rapper una dey fynd,I'm d paragon/odaz claim to be d best buh dey get defeated by dis newbie,what a paradox/my reign on NL is getting anticipated lyk detox/when playing wit me learn to always wear a plastic box/if nt,I'll leave u castrated nd render u useful again as a farm ox/I'm d cat whisker nd there is no p-us-s_y I cnt put my dick in/if I may whisper to u,including d wife of ur deacon/if u wanna TEST ur skill I'm d ACCURATE test buh I dnt pity(PT)/my flows dey quake heart(earth) lyk what happened to Haiti/u must be luking for ur destiny,sorry,I'm standing on it/u wan vex show me ur tru color buh I knw it,it's d color of d hornet/u're xo black nd yellow,I'm mre colourful dan joseph's coat/dnt try to diss me cos by so doing u wld b cutting ur own throat/I'm d best,say d truth nd togeda we cn nail-sin(NELSON)/so,frm lies nd oda sins we let each sir nd ma-debar(MADIBA)/a round of applause for dis hakan dat shows no mercy(MESSI)/anyhow sha,if u dnt,he'll stil get support frm dose wu believe he didn't blather(BLATTER)/..........southshout to y'all,I'm awt..chocboy sh1t

I'm jes feeling maself

Yo! mehn, i Just got back home/ hit up the jim to heat up my stressed up back bones/ while cranking up 'em d0pe sshits in my ears. . . I mean, 'em new tracks from my man Blaqbonez/

Swoooosh!

Then I quickly clicked on the forum/ head down, on the phone, oouch! hit something, as I limped to the fourth room/ for uhm. . ./ moments I thought I was on the wrong thread/ cos sshit was filled up with gifts like that 'Christmas fella' with the long beard/ more men/ droppinig punchlines than Funmi Akingbade/ thought I couldn't drop today. . . but my inner man had to let me know. . . I fit jare!/
Picked up a pen and started rhyming/ and concious to the fact that I had to make my every bar tight like a virgin's Hymen/
So I started/ seperating my scripts. . . Filled in the d0pes and the wacks I parted/ with inspirations coming from the day expe. . . PUU!! . . . at a moment I farted!/
Haha! But I got to thank God for the fact that I can fart/ cos many niggas who would wanna do that be dead lying down flat!/
But this is me! so healthy and alive scripting lines/ not giving a ffuck about your annoying freaking lies/ and your dramas!
Y'all niggas hearts be dark like it's made from Ghana/ word to mama!
You've been acting like kids/ deprived from licking sweets!/ *I'm not among o!* who the ffuck said that? . . . . . . . . . . . .BBitch please!/
. . . . Uhn, From mister. Ibime to my niggie Warriblood/ we've been emotionally driven to this rap ish, hence forming some funny bonds/ and kinda hating on others/ beefing our brothers and ffucking breaking the orders!/
But I think we must bring back our peace/ like lunatics to a doctor taking their urine for a test. . . Bring back our piss!!/ haha!
Just had to humour you/ so you could read through and don't give ears to the rumors you/ hear about this section/ we united like Man U staffs and players in a peace session!/

So let's squash the beefs and sshit, I'm in for it, I'm in for peace!. . . WTF? I'm tired, Happy Birthday Sosiqdude!!!

How far Ochon?

Wrongturn:
Lagunna dropping at last/ he's not really that bad/ but don't get up and dance/
cos ur sense of rhyming is so dumb and wack/

u can barely read this cos my method is stranger/ and my setup is danger/
but if am a second grader/ then u can't measure up the radar/

my glocks will slay the dude/ make him yesterday news/
u can't do nothing about it, like stopping the AIDS flu

Saw na u be dat

Diaris godu o...

GIYAZZ: Yo! mehn, i Just got back home/ hit up the jim to heat up my stressed up back bones/ while cranking up 'em d0pe sshits in my ears. . . I mean, 'em new tracks from my man Blaqbonez/

Swoooosh!

Then I quickly clicked on the forum/ head down, on the phone, oouch! hit something, as I limped to the fourth room/ for uhm. . ./ moments I thought I was on the wrong thread/ cos sshit was filled up with gifts like that 'Christmas fella' with the long beard/ more men/ droppinig punchlines than Funmi Akingbade/ thought I couldn't drop today. . . but my inner man had to let me know. . . I fit jare!/
Picked up a pen and started rhyming/ and concious to the fact that I had to make my every bar tight like a virgin's Hymen/
So I started/ seperating my scripts. . . Filled in the d0pes and the wacks I parted/ with inspirations coming from the day expe. . . PUU!! . . . at a moment I farted!/
Haha! But I got to thank God for the fact that I can fart/ cos many niggas who would wanna do that be dead lying down flat!/
But this is me! so healthy and alive scripting lines/ not giving a ffuck about your annoying freaking lies/ and your dramas!
Y'all niggas hearts be dark like it's made from Ghana/ word to mama!
You've been acting like kids/ deprived from licking sweets!/ *I'm not among o!* who the ffuck said that? . . . . . . . . . . . .BBitch please!/
. . . . Uhn, From mister. Ibime to my niggie Warriblood/ we've been emotionally driven to this rap ish, hence forming some funny bonds/ and kinda hating on others/ beefing our brothers and ffucking breaking the orders!/
But I think we must bring back our peace/ like lunatics to a doctor taking their urine for a test. . . Bring back our piss!!/ haha!
Just had to humour you/ so you could read through and don't give ears to the rumors you/ hear about this section/ we united like Man U staffs and players in a peace session!/

So let's squash the beefs and sshit, I'm in for it, I'm in for peace!. . . WTF? I'm tired, Happy Birthday Sosiqdude!!!

How far Ochon?

Tenkz bro...tenkz for your concern

GIYAZZ:
How far Ochon?

I'm cool brah. You've really improved since you started visiting this sections. I like what I'm seeing but unfortunately, I suck at all these rhyming, methaphor, punchlines, etc., that you guys use here. Don't even know how to rhyme sick bars. Maybe if I visit here more often and develop the urge to learn this shít, I might actually be dópe. But where's the zeal?

(Greetings to you all)

Niggaz-- why greeting us any problem?
SosiQQ--no p,, just wonna greet y'll.
Niggaz--see boy, we don't like a nigga like you
SosiQQ--why??
Niggaz--cause we need problem,,we need trouble..our black master so dull now..our black master haven't go through some body..so next time you wonna greet bring us some trouble))

Left those niggaz--was walking and thinking........

Left those niggaz with burst and bomb of angry/
I was like lost and dumb in there boundary/can't even imagine my self/ in this kinda of trouble/
Mistakenly react all they gonna think you are stubborn/

Damn!!!!
This niggaz don't know/ I store bone in my store room/
In case they bring some fight on/i will use those bone as my weapon/tho they are scared when my flows on/cus It gonna sound like shotgun/and bite them death like python/ biteeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!

( I was once the group of this niggaz but they kick me out,,,saying I ain't a battle rapper..that they want trouble..that I can't offer that to nobody)
" Me thinking".....,,can I become what they want??..but niggaz see you have done yours, see me put this film!!.


See imma watch this niggaz weep bloods/ from there eye balls/spit worms to there ear drums/keep storms to the progress/ and watch there downfalls/ like old mama dey for window dey look rain drops/
---this niggaz make me sad/ but soon gonna make them all shop sand/ and hit them loud like school band/


In the street this niggaz no them self/ but me calling them out/is like causing offence/
But what will I do self/ I must do this to get some defence/
Put there name on black sheep to leave them shameless/ they all gay-got and date gay-hag/ mehn!! They are hopeless/

(Even tho they use black master "gun" for me they ain't gonna see my blood...cus It is strong like rude...even tho they eat for morning they can't breakfast..)
Wonna learn how to become a battle rapper..who cares to teach me that...

Lagunna:

Wrongturn cut it out, everyone here hates you/
Ur parents even hesitated before they decided to make you/
I bet your the kinda kid who would wait a week in line to meet the guy who played darth vader/
You put as much fear in me as a retarded second grader/
There are so many nonsense in your 'rap' I can barely read it/
So buddy do everyone here a favor and control alt delete it/

At last nice one.
I thought you were a pharmacist cos na only ''drugs drugs drugs'', be your comment before/
no offense me bros/