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Bonyt's I got BOLD,NICE SCRIPTS..i always ROLL LIKE THIS Gotta be SLAYING-THESE-Gs Cuz them ''fruits MAKING-ME-SLEEP'' like that ''SNOW WHITE Dam''/ Them HOES LIKE IT,so dont come at me with those RHYMES N WEAK VERSES Im WRECKING THIS ROOKIEs, NAIRALEMCEES? Put a ''LEG THROUGH THIS P.USSIES'' like ''I WAS REBIRTHED''/ So Bleep the LINES N THESE CURSES...theres no more reason and the need to prove that im drugs N THE BEST,YO Ill SMOLDER YA TEXT BRO...And well see this ''rook in the corner'' but i aint SHOWING A ''CHESS BOARD''/ |
Cranium's Creativity is the ingredent with which my flows are SPICED UP/ Im ICED UP, with lyrics dat send CHILLS in thru ur NERVES and bust ur SPINES UP// Mechanically speaking I get TEXTCEES 'screwed' and 'nuts'./ ain't no pope but I chose CELIBACY cos I don't give a Bleep to CUNTS// give me 2 secs and kip count hw many VETS I'l kill with SNIPERS// VIPER lyrics with hard PUNCHES cos I'm TIGHT-FISTED lyk MISERS// Myopic visions, dey can't see what's COMING NEXT// get me VEXED and watch as I leave u with GREY (SHI!T) SHEET lyk u holding the convoluted part of ya CEREBRAL CORTEX.// FLAWLESS, so wen I pen words to PAPER, I erase the ERASERS// EMCESS stuck wid TALL ambitions lyk crawling up wid bare FINGERS to the top of SKY SCRAPPERS,// I'm a FIRE BLAZER xo my arrival got FORUMS losing (loosing) THREADS lyk busy HAIRDRESSERS// ask ur gals, m a beta dude ON THE SCOPE, FAR better, u could see dat wid a TELESCOPE/ fakers aint no MATCH, I'm on a HIGHER SLOPE leaving them with BLACK MATERIALS lyk they stuck in our PRESIDENT's WARDROBE// Clinging to ma NAKPIN to clear the FILTH from the niggas I'm ZAPPING// I make dem SLIP (SLEEP) buh the dudes wana bring their CALF-IN (CAFFEIN) to STOP ME and KICK numerous POSTS lyk a company ain't concerned with STAFFING// throwing BOULDERS while crossing BORDERS// making niggas FLEE like naija SOLDIERS did wen BOKO HARAM conquered GWOZA// accept the rave of the MOMENT, CRANIUM is here to STAY// protest against and u'ld lose TONE as dis SON (sun) is abt burning u with ULTRA VIOLET RAYS. |
Yeyenatwo's I'm Yea, 'the only one there is'/ Ur death? 'Is showing on my list'/ ...so 'don't be calling on me,'/ ... else your joke's 'gon be a miss,'/ dey 'pray' ....so the hunter no end up as 'the meat' on his knees... i'm known to play/ rough or hard even pre-intimacy/ guys be like they av the right kit on ground/ they'd say let's play ball! 'the season' abound/ they cheaters!! ...cos if haters say they game, its their 'hole' showing 'yellow'// My punch carry diseases/ killing wack niqqa? It's east/ dey wan see me buried/ but end up feeling sorry/ So if you see 'em claiming 'Yea's pride is milked, it's when they handling their trouser dragon... YeaYeaNot |
Yeyenatwo's Life's a Dam or so they say/... if sin's d CD, I no dey play/...ain't dying out!...I'm here to stay/ nature's deathly blow?...a mere display/ ....Money wia out mouth...Is when we let bitches fûkk all our 'ho's... like a cud from a goat// . . Haters thinking 'he makes waves,'/ ...loyal slaves? King's reliving 'his hay days!'/ ...slavery dead! by 'a close shave,'/ ... only thing haters commands now is shît...when they grace the white thrown!! Stronger I get/ better I swear/ In a matter of hours, i'm smoother per best/ ...disses can only do me while lying downs/ So i'd jes dust myself by getting on/ ...if their bad mouths get names, I swear e no go surprise me say na Dick... . . They bunch of flightless birds/ games of prey... they lack respect/ running unclad in front of my burrow/ ...I'd grace their presence when I puff like the big bad wolf... YeaYeaNot |
John lamar's Pundits know me truly/ cos of my drugs improvemint/ y'all only s.tupid/ you neva made the right move to place yurself @ the top , cos while i take the step . .Ya'll take steps up a storey building!/ ^^ I'm a gad in this/ my bars wicked/ you lack gimmicks/ Your s.hit don't add up . . You can't tally with my statistics!!/ My s.hit top notch i'm boss/ i'm real hot of course/ my name's outchere . . All designers stuff i got/ 'hublot' on my wriss .. This nigga blown . . But if 'You Blow' . . Its that watch i rock/ These son's beta watch fore 'em bodys dropped off/ cos s.hit could get real ugly , horror/ if we squared off , no debate you'd dye here . . Like that spot lost its color!!/ |
Ksllib's i ll confuse u with ma alien flow/den scatter ya head like mad-man dada severe the tie btw head nd neck / wen ah i pillow ya bed with hungry razors i ll clone each ya balls/ when i split em to quadruplets with one brutal strike. wrap ma fist in rough coins, den drive 2ru ya heart after i bribe ya chest with one illegal punch. Crack-head steer clear off me/even if it means running into death you feel fly? i ll punch ya face like unresponsive touch screens/den toture till i run ya energy low with black-berry tools. like pure water sachets, ma mark's all ova the streets/on people's mind like sex... ma exploits in people lip's like saliva.. I free-style with censored swag/ immitate me and i ll show ya ma license to kill.. den blast ya smug face with a big grin!! |
Mikuz's... We bring heat to vets like the sun/ Victory against us is hard like having sexx with a nun/ We come out heavy and strong/ moment our verses are done/ . . plus we make niggas scamper . . when we pressing a gun/ Cos we like organisers of Beyonce and Jay Z' tour . . We put gents 'On the run'!/ Y'll are sloppy in texts/ ya rhymes are as boring as pest/ . . You can't ffuck with the best/ . . cos if y'll 'bark up the wrong tree' . . we ll smash a log on ya chests!/ We sever you tenants/ labour y'll like observing a penance/ . . cos you'd get subjected to 'Corporal' punishment . . if you vex the Lieutenants!/ We chase you with lugers/ and blaze you with two bars/ . . cos y'll are rated as losers/ but we shakers and movers/ So if any nigga give us the cold shoulder . . We'll break his scapula!/ Niggas stay back . . when we shooting a gun/ or tearing goons with the puns/ we never losing to none/ Our arms strong . . we could kill a cow . . by 'grabbing the bull by the horn'!/ Niggas ll start to hate us/ when they realise we popular from Jand to lagos/ and chicks are always glad to mate us . . I'm so outstanding . . even astrologers see the 'Gem in I' . . ffuck sagittarius!/ I leave rhymers impressed/ cos I'm stylish and blest/ Ffuck ya zodiac sign . . its a 'horror scope' . . when I woo ya chick with terrifying events!/ Niggas fooling about/ ll soon lose a tooth in a bout/ I'm treacherous . . the type that ll take a couple judges on a walk . . just to ensure that 'the jury is out'!/ |
I flow than the gush of fliud mixtures you give light punches, your fist must be luminous Niggas can't stand my shots like a cripple taking nnude pictures You aint equal up to the task standing on a cupid box! In your eyes, a stick's stucked to make a big dot so you get a point of view what this gee's got Your lines aint tight, you'r hitting the space bar on your key-board Yeah! I'm the offspring of john and teigen, bytch! I'm a legend! My essence is to diminish your presence! Cut your ego's fist, mail it to your box - I bring you dead end(hand) 'Cos I'm the chosen 1, you are 3quarter like baggies I light up the game like car keys I shark beings, I'm the big fish you and your bandits are packed up like sardines! I throw pounds of cess on chests, Bytch! I crack ribs Awesome, I make the fans clap when I bang ffags on the ground fast like Army boots during match past! I'mma Knife and axe your dad's assss, fork your mummy hoe You dont have the heart for this game, you a dummy, bro cos you'll die when your ffag mates clap fo yo bloody flow why?you suck and fly like mosquitoes when you buy joe, lemme know. |
You don't deliver the asteroid punches. . . your plastic writtens reached the elastic limit, ricocheting back with drastic hittings You get amputated like neuropathy victims! Matching with him is known as child abuse, hommies might puke while i bump your spinal cord with my bats and maul. On your head i drop pounds of pot to crack your skull! Head rolls when i flip an axe Quick to give out bars like triggered gats You kent spit that fast, if you'll deliver clark! He still the ffag, I'm pounding with killer bars! Mind darker than Malik Arga's knee cap Leaving big scars on your six packs when i tear your chest with disc pads! He's shaking,palms wet,cold feet. .urchin now he wish he swallow all he spat Never punching back, an amputee in a boxing match Your hommies wont help, they all falling back like bunches of lumber jack. . . . . |
My freestyles on mikuz's freestyle lounge Nigga, Shut the phuck up!/ I'm evil, Imma eat you for breakfast, your mummy for launch/ you are notting horror/ I spit hot like I'mma deliver wild fire/ Burn mics like smoking vick,tyson,miller and myers/ My punch,lines crack ribs/ than a heavy comedian thrusting on a cervix/ my raps draw attentions, from south to north, west. . . I'm an Art-east/ No one can withstand this sound rap wit/ Any other rapper is just a fool jogging on a cash desk - a counterfeit |
i get mean and brutal when kids joist withsee rhymes, local bear.. Joist with ma gut/ hospital wards/ touch me laptop/ computer cords/ vomit at worse.... It's hospituul, werse , touch me and vomit dont rhyme. you tried doing the unstressed syllable rhyme ish but this is nonesense.. When you start rhyming well and stop being local, i'll give you a rematch... Lazy cat |
fuckyouhard: bastard, this is prolly the nth time am tellin u this. ur wack! and everybody here can whoop u. read ur rhymes and compare them with mine. faggit! dead end(hand)?? hand and end for real? and then u did play to (plateau) fool!you're really local... i speak in phonetics.. I sting like snakes, iono when snakes start to sting, maybe in your bushy village. Wack ape iffa start to dig ur filty lines ehn |
fuckyouhard: stinky bastard! in education or english we're not equal.....i don't even need to argue that with u cos u know. but right here we're talkin hip hop.................and i've told u, if u believe u were not born through surgery accept my c/o, fix the date and get ur 3rd beatin! loser!and you was rhyming cord with worse... Local dog .. Get a life outside NL, pls! |
fuckyouhard: fool! accept ur 3rd whoopin or spit my dick off ur mouth or die chokin on it!poor english... Pathetic chicken |
fuckyouhard: fuckyouhard's biz is to molest weak iidiots like u.........that's what it means. and cpussy, 007bruce and peterrparker are common names of animals that think alikeand when you start getting awards for it, qoute me. homeless pig |
fuckyouhard: what is bruce? a dead or a livin organism? get lost!why would someone nick himself fuckyouhard? dude, you're just a pathetic ICD victim, thinking the only way to be ok is by calling peterparker and cushy, bruce. You should get a life.. and don't quote me again or you die of syphillis.. Dumb donkey |
fuckyouhard: and u'll die the day u do.......keep switchin ids........but u can't fool me. bastard!keep switching ids but you can fool me... Even though i switch ids... what's you prob? You wanna show us you're smart or what? Mad goat... Get a life outside NL and stop shouting bruce bruce bruce |
Tiyazman: I never intended to just post a photo link, I was tryna post a pic of Mohammed Ali warming up for a battle. . . As you all may know, that's kinda my thanq.mohammed Ali warming up ![]() |
fuckyouhard: 007bruce, if ur still hurt that u lost to me twice we can do it one more time, and if u lose again bury urself alive and stop quotin me. deal?i gave you a chance... I can't battle you again, you're just a paranoid nigga with big ego.., every monicker is bruce, shouting bruce bruce bruce like an injured lousy man! Crazy fowl... Don't quote me again!! I won't quote ur filty words |
where are the links? |
Exagge007: Wtf??!!paste lines, that's why you hide in bones/ telling us trash 'bout your spine and bones/ a clown flowing - your rhymes are jokes/ i flex in designer clothes/ but you're a sign of BROKE/ my punches launching you over your ceiling, the only time you fly accross the GLOBE!!!... EASY |
Exagge007: My fist tears this talkin drum. . . . ./ am the beast known for sonning thugs.. . . ./kid, my bars are superior to your septic verse/ my existence gives you feeling of emptyness/ like the third sympthoms/ of a borderline stressed victim... EASY ![]() |
ok, i'mma leave you kids to fight.. |
YoungDaNaval: Smh ![]() |
YoungDaNaval: Smhsomehow |
iamaromolaeran: you rhymed land in three lines.....that's not bad |
YoungDaNaval: Smh ![]() |
Kid, it's sure imma end your life like the aids killing you/ my lyrical bullets will get ur face split in two/ your forced words are fuckin dumb, like rraping a fool! |
Heywhizzy: I'm lyk "I play no games with dis nigga,he is so fake and phony"..mtcheewi hate torturing innocent dudes... We cool bro. I gat no p with you |
Ok |
Heywhizzy: d reason u started chattingnewbie, don't quote me.. Do i know you? You know me?.. See your big head ![]() |
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i speak in phonetics.. I sting like snakes, iono when snakes start to sting, maybe in your bushy village. Wack ape
He has a plain direction, He raps like wayne the generic version. . . ./