яhymΣ_ ȴunα†!¢:
Diss@DJ5Naira. .. .

Yo. .
My lines drop weaks/

.. . . . . He aint fit in this spar cos I'd flaw him/

I come with 'New Zeal and' focus to struck Gees/

. . . . . .So its best he claimes '1961 prime

minister'. . . the black John key'
. . . . Literally, he's a black Junkie!!/

I'm the nigga to have ya game plan fumbled/ he say
. . . . .he's gon 'pphhuck me up'

I guess yeah with his gay clan coupled/

. . . . .But a tap on rifle get this cretin maimed and shuttled!/

Feast mode, I'm slaying '3 g's' with my well known texts/

. . . . . . .My writtens punish this fellow here/

I'm on that 'Edge' oh wait. .

.. . . . . . . This nigga is 'too low' for me, see his life is on SOS!/


The difference is clear/

. . . . . I battle the feared/

while u swing low to the wacks I detest/

. . . . . for example u rhyme techs with Vet/

and u claim yu can stand my shhiiiit?. .

. . . . . Nigga I bet u won't survive the smell!/

I drop hot mags. . . to tourture wacks/

. . . . . His scripts? Gives boredom mahn/

No connectivity. . . just phhucked up bland/
. . . . .
So with my top notched bars/

I'll have this weakling bashed by 'a car'

. . . . . While his burial venues in my
plot of land/


Ya daft ya dumb, ya such a pphucking phony/

. . . .Plus ya death is coming slowly/

Don't get me wrong u cunning old bbiitch/

. . . .When I say I'd slap yu with the 'back page of a novel'

. . . . Its Just to show u the other side of the story!/


This last bar is gon be a flex so watch me .

. . . .. say it this way/

I'm taming the babes. . Paving the way

. .When I 'perform' . . .

My bars be making big waves/

. . . . . . .Ts obvious this lame be the fake. . /

his bars only 'performs as a 'Mis hap' cos they

knows for . . .making mistakes!!/

airmark:

I want 'Beef', every d!!ck, 'Harry' shouting, 'a corn dey'/
I go 'in there', no one holds AIR from banging 'Bombay' /
In your asylum camp you are been 'SHAWNed' all day/
Like Nigerian airways your 'career',won't fly from runway!!!/
Maestro is ma boy, he always need a helping hand/
Aint gonna put him on this 'tripod', though he hardly 'stands'/
'UNDERTAKER' is here, i bring 'HELL' to 'MIC' which SHAWN cant hold when he sights me/
His 'knotting' line was bitten, my 'nines' quickly worked before he bites me/
Dude aiming for 'NEW HAVEN', 'ENUGU' is far, you have a long way to go/
Mofo, go f@@k phantom , your gay mate, 2go!!!/
I come from a strong empire/am da one hired/ that killed shawn and 'DA' in gun fire/
Tom is dumber than his cartoon version/
He runs from pillar to post with a baboon passion/
Forgeting AIR is everywhere like a moon and sun/
Phantom a person, cant differentiate between God and pet/
Even maestro would never rhyme 'birds' and 'yet'/
rap aint ya way, lets give ya gourds and net/
Go to farm before being killed by lords and vets!!!/
no need 'saving' formation used to destroy you daphantom/
Multi-syllablic rhymes thatz what your infected hands can't 'bank' on/
Have battled many 'trouble makers', they asking who akon is?
These losers cant play hard, they don't even know what a 'pawn' is/
You guys should be rapping with tamborine/
You wont light up with lighter and gasoline/
You should be grateful for teaching you how to sing/
You wanna bite the finger that fed you when hungry and so lean?/
but am so mean/turn you to fishes that gat no fins!!!/
Battling this shawndhabi would boost his name/ i gave hope, i meant rope, to fool this lame/he stvpidly upped and cruised his game/ a painful mistake/AIR buries the dumbass and screw his grave!/

ThunderStorm: Mikuz and Match these days. . .

. . Oi, howdy!

Kyllah mc: Damn sick verses everwere #Respect#
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.cos im known fo blasting shots/
dz b!tches ar plastic soft/
I "see through them". . .like the invisible woman in fantastic 4!!!/
. . .They trying to discredit me? Hating street boys/
hand em over a Jamb form, and my SCHOOL OF THOUGHT'd still be their first choice!!!/
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mikuz:
hey whats up with a match?

dj5naira:

ILLScriptings.

яhymΣ_ ȴunα†!¢:

I come with 'New Zeal and' focus to struck Gees/

. . . . . .So its best he claimes '1961 prime

minister'. . . the black John key'
. . . . Literally, he's a black Junkie!!/

яhymΣ_ ȴunα†!¢:


and u claim yu can stand my shhiiiit?. .

. . . . . Nigga I bet u won't survive the smell!/

яhymΣ_ ȴunα†!¢:
I'll have this weakling bashed by 'a car'

. . . . . While his burial venues in my
plot of land/

яhymΣ_ ȴunα†!¢:

. . . .When I say I'd slap yu with the 'back page of a novel'

. . . . Its Just to show u the other side of the story!/

яhymΣ_ ȴunα†!¢:





Sure...how do you want it?

mikuz:

20 lines.

dj5naira:




e-novative.

ILLScripts: Killah mc,I swear u are one doppe mawfucker...damn!!!

Rap maestro: brilliantly displaye.. THis

яhymΣ_ ȴunα†!¢:


I'm anticipating Your reply Yo

dj5naira:

You pest can't cross/ U damn backward/ take ya exit through the bent backdoor/ else ma pirates arrive and have you here captured/
Your 'numb bar' couldnt divide through mine . . .
it managed to glow but no killa moves . . . U lack the X Factor!!!/

ma PlayStation punch would send the fatherless north-polar/ i'd phuck his lips with ma fist and make the 'tired leg' cum molar/
But why knock him out online . . . when I could repeatedly tap ''R L'' . from my DUALSHOCK®4 Wireless Controller/

That fat & pressed cûnt roller/ ma new concept would downgrade him too here/
My verses cause joyful noise . . .
But hes sorethroat'ed from birth . reason his 'Free~so~mum' like Milk for lactatin' women!!!/

Outdatin' Jewmen/ and gays make passes at him but the igbo boy failed to tell us/
Hes an obedient son so . he would never 'Nnam-D' . . . Knows ma express punch would sway him from Aziki-WAY straight to airport!/

You spar phoney raps/ that won't bag u votes in ah tourney bout/
Gathered cartilage around the neck region . . .
so to stop him from flowing we 'rotate his blockhead anticlockwise' . . . than Public Taps!!!!/

That you front with screws, fork, knives/ shouldn't make U think you got crude punch lines/
Cos if you tryna attack unfairly or backstab . . . i'd clutch couple of Jean weapons . And drive Britney Spears through your spine/

Respecter of no persons . I reign on all classes/ . i'd visually strain ur dumb tactics/
Once my hand reach both rectinas . won't let go . . .
I'd keep on pressin' your fat eye . . . till cholesterol pops out and stain your sunglasses!!!!!!/

My wild flares would tame ur struck matches/ i'd rip you but then/
Wouldn't mind a second Jihad from U this time around . . . but what shall it Profit a man to beat you a~GAIN/

shawndhabi:


I'm about to revive this thread...CPR/
cos it seems they are more dead stars in here dan QPR/
imma "creep' up 2 dis niccas house and let my gun give him some 'tlc'/
chainsaw to ur shoulders give airmark a permanent BYC/
"cut" him with a knife more times dan a confused "movie director"/
film d whole tin and make his gal gimme head wyl i watch it on a projector/
imma let airmark come pass (compass) me but his still "miss-ing"/
the only time this nicca drop flows is when he be pissing/
operate on this nicca with 'flows' now thas a sea section (C section)
killing one of ur own, thats an INfection/
put this ill nicca in a Upholstery machine so he can be fully recovered/
I be a great city but this nicca be bothered (bordered)

sleakid: Mikuz 16s?

Inkblood: In-Te-Re-Sting

mikuz:

Is Sunday cool with you?