@menike
I'll battle u word for word, line for line, syllables and even nursery rhymes
I'll battle u for yo metro card, ur food coupons and ur fake air force ones
We could take it back to da inca civilisations in Peru
I'll battle you in front of them white boys sniffing glueWe could battle for da tattoo across ma bellyWe could battle for ya old rusty black and white telly
I'll battle u for a snake's rattle, battle u for a cobras fangs
We could take it back to da Nazis era
I'll battle u for all dem jewish money, even Egyptian mummies
I'll battle u for ur whack flows, invincible whores and pass me down clothes
I'll batte you for gold, battle u for show and even for your darn soul
I'll battle u anyday of da week , any time of da day, ur just a waste of space
I'll battle you for a cobra's tail, battle u for a lion's mane, its crayola mayne
In fact I'll battle u for a dollar, or even a dog collar, just to prove ur still a rhyme scholar
I'll battle just for da sake of battling, battle u for no reason
I'll battle u for ma postion at da top
Battle u for yo gurl blood drop on da spot
so no more excuses playa, is u battling or whut

Haha

U can't mess wit ma' mind
So I can't give U a dime of ma time

@jduck
Ma styles unique, I never repeat, whack emcees get thrown off a brigge
Their throats get slit, I pit hand grenades, cut ur rectum out with a razor blade
Ur like a tight rope walker , ur styles off balance as Bleep, ur a just a fat duck
I'battle anybody, errbody, I aint stupid, my conmfidence is in ma skill
Whack emcees terminator, flow cold like a refrigerator, more heat than a generator
me and the mic is connected like ya wrist and ya hands
i kick freestlyes that have you pissing ya pants
my style is like lightning flashes
cuz after its strikes mcz are reduce to a pile of ashes
i never strike twice in the same place
cuz the first time i strike ya get ya frame erased
to kill an mc i dont need a heater
its big shish muth%%$ and I m back deadlier and iller

@menike
i deliver with quality and in quantity
u get divided like da red sea
my rhymes have the same effect on you as alcoholic beverages
they nuetralize the air in the the blood going to ya brain,but mine bust valves and cause haemmoraging
shish breathe fire while u breathing oxygen
I leave u lyrically deceased, shredded up like cheddar cheese
Ma styles is da kind that u cant reach, preach or teach , its unique
Mind blowing, spirit enslaving, attract crowds like transvestites
While u getting mails from nairalnaders to quit
Im getting awards from music labels cos I'm ill
I flow faster than data travel through optic wire
Deflate ur sh8t like a flat tyre
I rhyme faster than a sonic boom, whack emcees get swept with my broom
I flow faster than a cheetah on a sprint, flow faster than yo eyelid flash
Flow so fast, hit so hard, u get smashed up and twisted like a high impact free way crash
And I spit so fast, you'll see a million and one colours dat ill display like crayola
Flow so fast I 'll take da fangs off a cobra, mother^&^*

HEy y'all shud shut the Bleep up!! u dont even sound interesting. for all i care all those are just some bunch of stolen shit, rephrased n re-written. the only way we wud know hu best on nairaland, zif we could upload our raps, which are gon be listened to. Then only shall we seperate the riil geez from the mutha$%^&*(&^ duds. You guys dont impress me. U can give a shot a dissin ma assss, who cares, just shut the Bleep up izzal i want, ok? cramps,

Grizz

Fina tell this Dudes b4 now get their mind right
Niggas up in here feelin' like some slim Thugs
Posin' as Nairaland's #1 Rapper.

Niggas Again n' Again, There's a difference btw
A lyricist n' a Rapper .

So Fu*k all Y'all fake Posers

@Bigshishi
Im currently in anotha battle and aint got time to rip ya A$$ again
But ill come holla at u as soon as i win
stop tryin to front ya lucky my boi menike merciful enough not to shred u in two
Sent me to rip u and dats what im gonna do
Ya neva gon beat me no one will eva rid me
Ya say ya flow hard please dont kid me
Ya neva gon touch us ya neva gon be bad
I rip ya whack worse den da emcee did B-rad


Yo homey dont beef da best Go sit on da park bench wit da pups coz me grizz cray and menike out ya league lil homey

@j.duck and menike

Y'all battling wit shish, dishonour, because in this rhyme sh*t im like yo grandaftha's fatha
By da time im done wit this verse, ill be facing first degree murder
N*ggas u pussy, u more milky than a diary cow's udder
Y'all aint  gat game but u fcukin wit da number one plus one stunner
I''ll swarm on yo b*tch ass hood like a locust plague
menike, Call me nazi because I'm thinking with a holocaust brain
Don't give a Bleep if u hiding out in a monkey's cage
Watch how yo own niggaz going to pull u out like tooth suffering decay
You still gettn touched, don't care if u da state's property like  freeway
Its da big shish dippa and im bringing u doomsday
Ma lyrical darts going to lift u, im crackin your skull wit ma whistle
I'll keep u alive for a lil longer just for yo lady 2 diss u
like Freddie kruger , im going to straight pinch u, then lynch u
Da name aint jada so muthaf*cka I aint going to kiss u
Ill show up at yo autopsy while muthafuckaz trying to stitch u
Then I'll autograph your corpse wit, "him and Big shishi had an issue"
You gettn buried wit your mouth open stuffed with pieces of yo own tissue
Damn it was so easy to rip you
And even Queensbridge aint going to miss u muthaf$^%^

j, duck i still respect ya game playa

@all my contenders
I spit diseases, encees lack protection so they catch it
Smackn whack emcees is a habit and I like it
yo i kick flows and rip shows
straight this hoes like y'all, yeah y'all bitches knows
talksh*t fools and get ya wrist twist slow
and six ribs broke,
I get mad wheneva I want to spit sh*t
don't make me bring out ma whistle
y'all more useless than a used tissue
that I wiped my ass with, even your own spirits don't like u
y'all still aint dope enough 2 steal my title
I run Nl rap by myself, with myself
Cos most of da hardest rappers gat scared and jus left
They'll be gone till November like wyclef and sh*t
Turned them to refugees, now they just they roaming da streets and sht
I gat like a million minds, a million rhymes
Like busta rhymes, I'm back with a new bang
Got me a new gang and I came tru with some brand new slangs
Your asses aing getn saved even if da bell rang
Eer day I'm husltling, sippn drank and puffing dank
Number one on da ranks, switch ur flo cos it stank
I'm da tarantula, y'all just lil ants
I'm a stixk up y'allwhores like a tampax.
I'm da hardest nigga to ever grace this page, y'all should face it
Your styles restricted, like locked up monkies in a cage
y'all aint good enuff to walk on da same stage
Bitches take off they cothes like a game of strip poker
Leave ur gurls roun shish, guaranteed, im gonna stroke her
Poke her, dislocate her pelvis bone wit da size of my lil soldier
Surrender, cos like getting kilt on a video game, for y'all its game over

@ BigShishi
I can tell ya dont wanna beef i dont blame ya
Wassup mr. mic sorry gotta enflame ya
Niggas tryin to battle thinkin they tough
But soon as i start the crowd done heard enough
They nknow im gon rip him i do to
But lil homey run u dont want it to be u
I dont wanna rip u i respect ya game
Ya betta respect mine coz i rip insane
Im gon rap it up im gettin a lil tired
Im da rap boss and lil homey ya fired

@Juck13+Y'all


Peep the style and the way y'all sweatin me
The number one question is can the Jduck13 get me
Bleep three wishes, made my road through you bitches
Time to separate the prons from the cons
The platinum from the bronze
That butter soft shit from that leather on the Fonz
A1 lyrics from a high class don
Till the moment I lose mine
And when I lose mines
Gun stores gone lose nines
And i'ma make sure y'all keep ya mouth closed up
or you get love-vendor slapped the 4ck up
This Forum Is full of Jduck13's that wouldn't chill
Every second they feel they need to let you know that they real
Every second they wanna talk about their homies that died
And the people they killed and in the future all the people they will
Jduck13 ain't street, go 'head nigga I ain't beef
But feel me - stop there, who popped him where
Who you backed out on and had the whole block scared
Hate it or love it, like it bump it or dump it
Came in with my style, but i'ma father y'all
And now Jduck13, is talkin bout whose da best in here
It's logic, as long as am everywhere he aint neva there
It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail
i need the champ to come get me in then he'll be in hell

ok lil homey tryin to beat the champ and u new
U got guts but one ryme ya through
Dont beef wit da chief coz he gon beef wit u
Didnt think id attack well i am
Gon knock u off nairaland well da$$
Shoulda thought for u spoke
u gon spit but on da beef u gon choke
Coz i make da mic smoke
No i aint a joke
I aint no punk who gon steal othas rymes
im original dats why i win everytime
to tell u da truth ya rymes was still Pathetic
If u dont get original u gon need a medic
coz i eat niggas faw lunch ITS JUS WHAT I DO
Ripped otha niggas and now i done ripped u

Juck13+Y'all

@jerry pepsi

1.Bleep three wishes, made my road through you bitches
2. Time to separate the prons from the cons
3. The platinum from the bronze
4. That butter soft rubbish from that leather on the Fonz
A1 lyrics from a high class don
5. Till the moment I lose mine

wit a name like jerry pepsi, i know u gat a lotta gas
and ya flow aint real or that nice, sh*t be smelling like ass
talkn lotta sh*t, squirtn off like some excited clit
im going to staple ya lips wit da clips from ma spit
u talkn bout u made it tru b*tches, guess u talkn bout ya crew
because shish going to hit u so hard, you think u gat kicked by a mule
and lil gay, u talkn bou u separating platinum from bronze
i'm going to beat your b*tch ass black to blue then i'll clap u back 2 bronze
you a lil biscuit, you'll get cruched when i munch
forget comin at me, da whackest rapper on thi sh*t gonna have u for lunch
im da reason why yo b*tch ass scared to come ta da park
and da reason why u scared tao go take a pee in da dark
so i suggest whateva superhero u trying to be, u best ta off that sh*t
because on da real, big shish don't play, ill spit on ya weak ass b*tch!

Yo Big Shish rip up that fool
eatem up playa rip that j pepsi

Who's a nigga harder than me?
On this game, make it known how the slaughterin' be
Damn,JDuch13 ain't the shit? Put the name in ya mouth
Got it different? You ain't on what you talkin' about
Bustin' off in ya mouth,bull me or catch me
I'm feelin' for whoever test me, pity for whoever cum againt me
Know how to manhand Y'all, it's real as it get hot
Feelin' my shit, straight through the cealin' like robot
Y'all aint tight like i do' Y'all lyrics draw like maggot
Bet your ya chiks love me, find me only with the grimy
Get yahead hooked when u see me win sum grammy
Let's Play the game, gotta get you a 'zil'
Forever, put them haterz hooked' until it fit me to kill
Heat ya'all with ma lyrics, stiff y'all till ya neen sum piles
JDuck13's jus' lil' g*ngst* he aint got ice
Flip the game over, see me now, I'm untouched
Wait i minute'4 ma nu Lyrics'Dont rush
I'm sick of sum G's out there wit nah m*therfuckin' guns bust
Never Bleep wit Play'B,u know Gun is aint Dust
Sure shot, hit again, spit it grim, anytime, anyplace
Get ya feet on Da track'wen u see ma blood face
Blast off, yo I get it ya'all poppin'
When I rock, yo it's non-stoppin'
Play'B is in here'I'm about to blast off
See me at the forum, when I rock everybody know
Aiyyo, I'm about to blast off
Bottles gon' pop, cause when I rock, everybody rock
Straight to the top, cause everybody know this is hot
Ain't no way you can take this rap kindom from me
Take beat'Ain't shit funny
Though my shit is Sweet and flow it's no Equal, front me but you lookin'
Once I throw the hook you proceed to get cookin'
With the game when the soldiers shit
you came, thought that I owed you one spit
Better learn quick, cause my clique don't argue
U ain't my crew, who are you? A Margue
Nigga,U cant beat this even if u call all ya Statues

@Playboy
yo lil nigga watch what ya say
Coz i be rippin niggas anytime any day
Dont take my name in vain or use it in ya song
Coz ill rip ya whip ya and ring ya like a gong
Ya tryin to look hard tryin to look tough
But listen lil homey in nairaland we get rough
So dont run ya mouth homey im insane
eva take my name in vain ya find a bullet in ya brain
it aint a threat im jus spittin true
Im da hottest on da block dat be me not u