obesemf:
moving through these Gees with these frees

stay blessed like Warriblood, you see how he dey sneeze?

stack up Gees and leave my niggas pleased,

kick em when they tell lies. i make em flee

with glee, i hand the DJ 5 naira and let him put my song on blast,

apart from sex, u never hear of me coming last

i pen bars, the reason my booth is a prison,

i got the mic locked up, punchlines beat it up like an act of treason

traded bars with Giyazz, i deserve more money in my coffers

take Seun hostage till Lalaasticlala makes better offers,

every battle thread on front page, gimme head from ishilove

i stay iced, drop cold flows mo biiitches love

Flow for rank died, DJ5naira gave it another breathe of life,

enter the chatroom, scare the Gees with a knife

smoke trees with Jreyez, till we have forests gone

throw stones when Thesonofmark and Unibenstudent make gay porrrn

get into fights with Classylabolas get beaten with massive English

what dey rhyme with English sef

Ishilove:
Guy, your ryhmes ain't it at all. No ofeinse

obainojazz:
For ishilove to come here...she must have smelt a big fat rat...so is obesemf a rat?

AKEAMINY:
. Djnaira....a pun.k a$$...i'ma leave u more fu.cked up than a puss.y LIFE//wreck u with <shots> so u'll get a vivid <picture> of what death looks LIKE//i roll with ocean liners.... ur little SHIP SINKS//u can't Bleep with mine.... so u <hold to ur own> 'cause ya PRI.CK STINKS//u ain't no thug... and if u handle <males>[mails] ...then it must be when u CLINK LINKS//since this ga.y ain't fitting services.... so his <a$$-leaves-out-0f-value> with <DIC.K-COUNTS[DISCOUNTS]…………my spit flows drowns u 'cause loose lips SINKS SHIP//fit knuckles to ya jaw.....and <drive-u-up-the-wall> like GRIPPED PIPES//eat by the taste of ya <bread> and <use-ur-loaf> or u get RIPPED, DYKE!!....//I'll dangle u the truth and MAKE U HANG WITH THIS FACTS//'cause u only make <hits> when i strap cannons on u...to STAKE UR BANGS ON TRACKS//quit hardcore....'cause u lack the <heart> like AXE POUNCED ON YA CHEST//I'll beat u with no breathing space.... as WRECKS ONCE ON YA NECK//and if u claim a <baller>……… I'll make u <kick-stones> as ya <death-penalty>…… u TODDLER!!//only when u'd gain stay this punches as a <boxer> is when u <fit-into-a-pair-of-underpants> like the 57 pant record HOLDERS//I'm KNOWN TO HIT FINE MODELS....while my goons gets this CLOWN SPLIT WITH WINE BOTTLES//are difference is apparent..I'm RICH WITH DIMES while he gets STITCH WITH NINES//u imitate styles..'cause u'er no good product of ya'self like sossick.. u SNITCH IN PAIN//our battle is a bonus blow like flipping ya ga.y's mate ass...u were a minor when I've been WRESTLING COBRAS//u ain't no fighter neither a thug......so if u ever talk of <drawing-nines>………then it's just a reference with <PENCILING NUMBERS//i spit basics... ironically it's acidic when it HITS U//I <hold-court-of-conviction>………what i SPIT SUES//i'ma bring u hell if u don't REPENT.... SLASH U LIKE CORN BREADS//rip ya throat in no RELENT..... SMASH U WITH GUN RAIDS//BRANDISH MY STRAP BACK ON THIS LAME//spilt gats... as bullets TARNISH WITH SLAPS, HARD ON HIS BRAIN//

obesemf:
apart from sex, u never hear of me coming last
i pen bars, the reason my booth is a prison,

obesemf:

maybe she saw my name in her mentions

obainojazz:
I know... Well,after this tourney....let's have a battle

obesemf:

i go see

sinizia:

Fùcking dópe!! You came hard!!

obainojazz:
I know...
Well,after this tourney....let's have a battle

Geoxpress:
When x is here/u know death is here/

dj5naira:

Flowy.

AKEAMINY:
u ain't no thug... and if u handle <males>[mails] ...then it must be when u CLINK LINKS//I'm KNOWN TO HIT FINE MODELS....while my goons gets this CLOWN SPLIT WITH WINE BOTTLES//

Ishilove:

Guy, your ryhmes ain't it at all. No ofeinse

dj5naira:


I won't go toe-to-toe with the wayward staff/ freestyle is my way of life/
no comedy Recording, KEAMIN will be what's left 'cos im takin' out AY Live!!!/[/i]!'/

dj5naira:


I won't go toe-to-toe with the wayward staff/ freestyle is my way of life/
no comedy Recording, KEAMIN will be what's left 'cos im takin' out AY Live!!!/

Its not true this gays' alive/ we let prefabrications act out/
To them your wack, to me your a "ghost", a "NoBody" like deactivated accounts/

My bops 'll come in misallocated amount/ and cause weighin' fracture/
Your a s.tupid girl ...“silly Linda” like a kid rubbin' sand across chin after playing “catcher!!”/

Goons n guns onstandby waitin', rather/ than turn him to a wholly toast/
...he'd be anointed with bullets once the congregation say FIRE as I scream HOLYGHOST!!!!/

Like suya, him i'd slowly roast/ with heavy bruising/
While he still tryna load his gun, Ds' sprayin' knives from the roof, to have the suspect cut in this deadly shooting/

You're lucky this just a friendly grouping/ mine smack down, his - are anthem/
All your punches still hangin', we expect 'em to "drop in September" ..."Wizkid Album!!"/

You can neither quiz this talent/ nor handle D pressure/
At your age, u still run around the street “bare chested on red pant” like “WWE wrestlers!!”/

Felt the texture/ warmer than my moms' second flask/
Outclassin' him is not hard, squeezin' milk outta ya boo boobs, is the most pressin' task/

If you didn't get the message, ask/ i've gored A/
u no dey interest me, this "governor" don tire to read ya novel, "am bored a!!"/

His beatin' no be ba ma power, na God a/ I pity his sister & papa too/
His momsy sex me like a 'Niger reporter', up n down, side to side, back n forth, all the styles the 'mister mama do!'/

...then I kiss her kaka too/ your flows lack focus, they unbalanced n chartless/
Gimme the role of Bacca with no cardiac organ asap, cos this act ALONE proves im 'callous n heartless!'/

dj5naira:


I won't go toe-to-toe with the wayward staff/ freestyle is my way of life/
no comedy Recording, KEAMIN will be what's left 'cos im takin' out AY Live!!!/

dj5naira:


I won't go toe-to-toe with the wayward staff/ freestyle is my way of life/
no comedy Recording, KEAMIN will be what's left 'cos im takin' out AY Live!!!/

obainojazz:

Your wack bars have been terrorising the rap nation/.wackness plus brokeness, what a horrible concotion/[/

dj5naira:


Crack!

dj5naira:

Crack!

dj5naira:

Crack!

dj5naira:
I tackle emcees that flows/ not those who jiggy jiggy at shows/
Yu a 'dancehall musician', u is nat notorious, not the 'biggie ah know!'/

Warriblood was only able to twiggy ya nose/ but liricyst had you slaughtered and drowned/
theres nothin' this 'O aces' save for a 'spot in dry land where water is found!'/

The king is missin' I left him under n bound/ like Carvalhal my wordplay is callous/
Who crowned this menace? even Edo elders are sad cos Obas' are supposed to stay in palace/

Taxi Music I drive is already givin' jay real madness/ wack displaces his gene . we're not Blood related, Lord know/
You'd feel i bit his line, when i say i used Senavoe songs to X O/

Know he was tryin' to flex though/ I just had to murd the witness/
if Obaino flings his jazz 'twont hurt me, im covered with the blood of Jesus/

obainojazz:


Warri couldn't hold a candle at me/..I made the wack shaking then freeze/...after that, I swored every battle I'd win/...then liricyst brought nukes in...had to drop the mantle and flee...