tianshie:

Tha Metaphor Matador crush all who stand in his tracks


Verse One (Killing him)
@toosyno

[b]I'm top notch like that branch that you'll never reach
I'm tha commander in chief, you're just a dog on tha leash
you'll need malareich, my flow sick leave you hospitalized
you thought you mentalized my punchlines landin'
now you're wiser man, I'm kind of mean, I mean
I'll kill you come back and stab your ghost
post your guts in tha post,send it to your hoes
I make bin laden go 'see I'd rather talk about it bro'
tha worl' is my stage, you're just a page in that book I wrote
I verbalise like I was soyinka, you're just a carpenter
your words are wooden, you couldn't nail a bar to a beat
bedridden, I overflow through your speakerboxxx like tha bar beach
spit a verse and leave a nun wet in her habit
script that in code so you wont bite it,try it
you'd probably choke on a sentence
gag on a simple word like independence,because you're a dummy and I'm
outstanding like tha last man standing scanning
tha battlefield for last man dyin', I've got a verb or two
I'm not a jew, but I done seen things
not a snitch but I done picked things, from tha streets of life
we in Lagos where tha streets are dark
dreamin' cadillacs on okada bikes,but livin' major lives
if da stakes are high catch me throwin dice
step away with your ice, now you're squealing like mice for cheese
take it or leave it I butt harder than a ram or a moose
rammed your butt now you're shook like lebanon in tha news.[/b]



gimme my crown!

toosyno:

@Tianshie

[b]My linguistics may be difficult for this slowpoke to decrypt
Reciting from some typical linear wack rap gangsta script
You think you want to battle me, you're going to get maaad ripped
Bad move to step to Pegman when you're coming unequipped
You're slack, you lack with no comeback to my stylistic flows
Delusions of the grandiose so common in rap hoes
Fake is the way of the walk for you, no line you spit has ever been true
Try and back your shit up with your fake gangsta crew
Exaggerating tales but your stories are see-through
What else is there in life for a 'net gangsta to do?
Emcees like these are destructive to hip hop
Bastardize your culture for the sake of writing weak pop
Repetitive reiterating things we've already heard
In a two man battle you'd be the one coming third
Your unheard of ignorance sinking down beneath the low
You can't even count time, A/K/A bars, you know?
So how can you expect to possess a knowledge of flow
I'm handing out beatdowns in text or audio
u can put out a whole album, i'll kill you wit one track
give you a gut punch you'll walk around hunch backed
fuckin gay i'm known to slay punks/heres another great punch
i get more head than a wave brush
so fresh and so clean but i play dirty
and smoke haze that purple like laker away jerseys
dog come on i spit furocious
you a gay doin more bending over than aerobics
you fragile nigga i stand firmer
and split more buns than a fuckin hamburger
i gotta end this soon tho because ya moms home
she go low and blow a privates like a trambone
Not accepting when you're wrong only proves you ain't the mack
This is toosyno signing out,because tianshie ain't coming back.[/b]

it's no drama when I hit tha stage spit lyrics like a sage
i've got an ace up my sleeve while you've got a spade
you in a rage 'because you know that you'll never win
i hit tha spot u bet toosyno cowering
who be this rugrat in front of me reeking amphetamine
my track hotter though he doped up like Gatlin
crush every bar you spit at me lika a caterpillar
i'm atilla tha hun with tha murderous gaze of godzilla
some call me healer 'because they know i done ripped your liver
your lingo difficult 'because it BC, i flow PC
futuristic Doctor Who spittin 5000 AD
this rhyme is a time machine don't touch your screen
or you could find yourself in a matrix deeper than hollywood bring
you couldn't battle me if you shadow boxed my punchlines
ahead of me, you'll never win you see just because you isn't me
i'm tha Crhyme boss of downtown Lagos call me kirikiri
my phone has been tapped since august 1973
you up against me is like an ant up a mountainside
ridiculous i'm sacred like tha flames lit at pentecost
untouchable destructive like a lot of rays at chernobyl
I make a raw beat so edible envy me
I make tha weak pop not destructive to hip pop
wake up you're retarded like samson with low cut no guts
i bring tha heat like chinchilla in tha dead of winter
deliver shock waves like tha b*tch known as electra
you're busted tha crown is mine like i've often stated
tha only plaques you gon get fool are candy related.

tianshie:

Verse Two (Kilt Him) Tha Autopsy

@toosyno
[b]it's no drama when I hit tha stage spit lyrics like a sage
i've got an ace up my sleeve while you've got a spade
you in a rage 'because you know that you'll never win
i hit tha spot u bet toosyno cowering
who be this rugrat in front of me reeking amphetamine
my track hotter though he doped up like Gatlin
crush every bar you spit at me lika a caterpillar
i'm atilla tha hun with tha murderous gaze of godzilla
some call me healer 'because they know that i'm sicker
they call you sicker because they know i done ripped your liver
your lingo difficult 'because it BC, i flow PC
futuristic Doctor Who spittin 5000 AD
this rhyme is a time machine don't touch your screen
or you could find yourself in a matrix deeper than hollywood bring
you couldn't battle me if you shadow boxed my punchlines
ahead of me, you'll never win you see just because you isn't me
i'm tha Crhyme boss of downtown Lagos call me kirikiri
my phone has been tapped since august 1973
you up against me is like an ant up a mountainside
ridiculous i'm sacred like tha flames lit at pentecost
untouchable destructive like a lot of rays at chernobyl
I make a raw beat so edible envy me
I make tha weak pop not destructive to hip pop
wake up you're retarded like samson with low cut no guts
i bring tha heat like chinchilla in tha dead of winter
deliver shock waves like tha b*tch known as electra
you're busted tha crown is mine like i've often stated
tha only plaques you gon get fool are candy related.[/b]

toosyno:

[b]greatly spoken has mistakely chosen
and emcee that'll do him like an envelope, tear him open
listen dog u can claim u the best
but u wastin ya breath, ya raps is ass and i aint impressed
keep poppin off at the mouth
i'll have ya body in the garbage layin next to oscar the grouch
u aint on my level, this is a mismatch
i spit flames like fartin into a lit match
im going to spite you, lyrically fight you
prison yard run up ,and spike you
you ain't a threat to me or anybody in hear
just stund like a dear, caught in the headlights
flash lights, life bites, food fights, don't write
,give up writin cause your lyrics are sloppy
hey send your girl over to come swallow my gelopy
your freestyle sucks, go try hockey
after i run ya down like Dbanj, and turn you to road kill
your just a clown up in the buildin, catchin the slow kill
brain leaken out, watchen ya fade away
today ain't ya day, what can i say?
sparks fly, when real killers collide
im fearless, thats why you feel this inside
im clever, I never ever let shit slide
i electrify the next to try to tangle
with THC, will get worked from every angle
i dismantle and handle with chaos and mayhem
and cold rock a party until the A.M.
u had dreams of winnin this battle but i guess i CURSE-YOUR-ALLS,
plus when your on yahoo is the only time you'll have PERSONALS,
i on my last line the last truely not the least
in battles this dude honestly stinks like the deceased[/b]

Drusilla:

Running. Tupac Vs BIG: Winner: BIG
Renegade. Jay-z vs Eminem: Winner Eminem

Big? You got to be kidding.

Tupac is in a category all by himself, far above Big.

I understand people loved Big out in New York but come on now, a person can be a good fella all they want but it does not make them a winner over a Giant like Tupac.