GIYAZZ: No, he just went on holidays

Mikuz and fyh...who won..abi na fyh?

teddybiyasi:


y do you crave for death hmmmm

teddy..i think giyazz wonna die on your hand..kindly kill him for me..

Open Call Out.

LooNat11kk: Open Call Out.

Coogar should be ur Opponent,

Although you set codes, I ll’ crack and Decipher when am in the Cipher/
Cos am the Type Of/ guy that spit rhymes with Fangs of Vipers/
When Emcees start Shitting Around……I ll’ get Nannies to put Rappers back in Diapers/
I love the long Range like Snipers/ and the number 9 on my back like Strikers/
They sparred like Tigers but fled as I Jabbed Jaguars/
Now their Hate turned to Love that they ‘wave to me’ like ‘Car Wipers’/
Do I have to remind that am divine with each line am Sketching/
And that I keep it ‘special’ like ‘First Nights of Virgins’/
They say we should ‘stop Violence’, but am Neglecting Advise/
cos females thrill when am ‘Knocking the Guys’/
And like Shakespeare I slit in streets with a Poetic Device/
Beheading every Chicken the Poultry Gives/ while am Awaiting Wealth the Lottery Brings/
And hoping I ‘count my Cash’ solemnly ‘like Rosary Beads’/
I confuse like unsolved Puzzles/ if your ‘hungry for my fists’, you can ‘chop knuckles’/
I pick Mics up with Tight Muscles/
And ‘fuel’ it with words from a ‘mouth shaped like Gas Nozzles’/
In the bathroom they ll’ be fronting with Towels/ so I conquered Consonants lest they attacking with Vowels/
Then ‘shoot a gun in their anus’…………..just to ‘Empty Their Bowels’/

Good Morning to Ya’ll Friends…………………

My heart is 'Mine' and not yours but you can ‘Dig’ for Valuable Treasures/
While I flirt your ears with music that gives immeasurable Pleasures/
Am Spewing in Mass and Density/ Wiping off stains that taints my Bourne identity/
I splash wealth and don’t Economize Vanities/ And script my biography on Bible Pages to ‘Personalize Christianity’/
The auditorium was Disease Free till I struck like a Pathogen/ Donned a Costume to Butcher on Halloweens/
And ‘Expanded my Intestines’ cos am about to ‘Swallow Beings’/
I kill Mics so up-coming Rappers inherit a Carcass/ Am a ‘Soldier by blood’ and you can never embarrass/
cos my veins are ‘deep and firmly rooted in Barracks’/
I Flow for Rank/ and ‘Pass Parkinson’ when you ‘Shake my Hands’/
I vomit ‘Pepsin’ and Flavored my ‘End rhymes with Enzymes’/
And what the best can do…………………I can do triple and Ten Times/
My theory’s the Big Bang/ that gets you jingled like the Bells Rang/
Am a humanitarian and with Cash people send Thanks/ My bedroom’s filled with melodious moans when Choir girls Sang/
And don’t try getting your mum off that ‘A.T.M queue’………………She’s tryna ‘Withdraw from my Sperm Bank’///

lolzzz.... somehow da chit chats are more enjoyable dan da titty lines dropped.... We act as if we dont want it.. Da war in hia is the best that has happened in here...



If only some knew... They would not have banned us....

We declare

THE KING IS BORN.......

From thier ashes.... We are reborn....



Its the......


.......PHOENIX ORDER........

Teddybiyasi, did you accept my Rematch call out? Tell me so I should know how to arrange my schedule to that day. Tell me now, if you accept or reject!

.

I ‘Chewed Calendars’ back then and spit ‘till date’/
So when I make an entrance he should use the Gate/
If the Fool Deviates/ I ll’ bend this ‘Cobbler’s’ Head down till he and my Shoes Relate’/
He’s a brainless Pupil that opted out of the School’s Debate/
So I gave his Teachers ‘Sardine Cans’ to trap his Grades/ now all he got left are ‘Dead Fishes’ that took the Bait/
Ve’ got my Cape Floating like an Hero in Flight/
Have his death sealed as I bring Megiddo in Sight/
And kill his husband to deny this gay widow delight/
Like a French kiss he exchanged saliva with doom cos I got their Two Tongues Tied/
Am Mild turned Wild/ and with blades I ll’ rip his ‘pregnant wife’s stomach’….so he beholds his ‘Un-born Child’ /
He’s holding ‘Nairabet papers’ just to ‘Predict’ my Next Thoughts/
But he didn’t know I was plotting to ‘Cook a Dick’ in his Mum…the community’s Sex pot/
She’s slutty, dirty and Henceforth/ I won’t f.uck bitches that aint ‘fly’ except p.ussies that ‘roam the Airport’/

Jigsawkillah
where are the bars you promised the board

GIYAZZ: Teddybiyasi, did you accept my Rematch call out? Tell me so I should know how to arrange my schedule to that day. Tell me now, if you accept or reject!

See giyazz..the girl gonna accept that..or else she is afraid to brawl with you ''G''

gottoboy:
Coogar should be ur Opponent,

that bytch scared to battle

ZLUK: Jigsawkillah
where are the bars you promised the board

no, i promised to help them chat and increase the pages



SAW

JigsawKillah:

no, i promised to help them chat and increase the pages



SAW

for where?
better drop those bars before amadioha fire you

Saturday night freestyle. . .



We ain't the guys to trust/ You want coke, pies or dust?/
We peddle more pharmaceuticals than Pfizer does/
We got nines that bust/ over a minor fuss/
and Calabrian mob bosses. . . boasting about their ties to us/
cos we make dudes 'bite the dust'. . . when we handle the tech/
and got niggas 'swallowing more land'. . . than the Zanu PF!/
That's Robert Mugabe puns/ we tote army guns/
We got fat niggas that carry weapons. . . cos they can hardly run!/
What I'm spitting is vengeful/ cos I'm sick with the pencil/
Slice his 'pot' belly. . . and use his stomach . . as a kitchen utensil/
Missiles we send you/ will detonate in your eye/
We sharp shooters. . . who could sling a catapult. . . and pluck a plane from the sky!!/
So if you facing thís guy?/ to heaven you sent/
I could turn a minor altercation. . . to Extinction Level Event/
I love pistol fights/ and serving fiends crystallite/
Spin the globe on its axis. . . so fast. . . the sky look like disco lights!/
We migrate like Israelites/ lost children of Zebulon/
So any nigga stepping wrong/ is sure to get his tendons torn/
My mind peddle/ high level puns/
This rhyme rebel runs/ with nine metal guns/
Thís guy. . . met him once/ claiming vitruvian man/
until he saw the Uzi in hand/ and truly, he ran/
I got chicks from Perugia to France/
Peru to Valance/ plus groupies and stans/
Tryna prove he can hang?/ the dude will get banned/
And get pushed back like Half of a Yellow Sun producers and fans. . .
. . .still waiting for the movie to land!/


Aiite. . . that's enuff.

i kill niqqies soon as i'm upset/i leave fake@sses lyk 'chucky'...face covered with threads/so wen they ever think of 'throwing empty threats'...they should remember 'i'm not moved by mere words'/

they look gruffy/
they form 'hard' men n i 'soften' them with steam/ silly @ssholes moist wit lubricating cream/if u try to 'bring me in by force'...i'll cause damage to ur pu.ssy/

ur dumbness is rili a sicker/but i'll let it pass cos of ur co.ck su.cking sister/she made her frend f.uck me in all the styles on planet earth...to prove d saying 'show me ur fren n i'll tell u who u are/

sometyms i wonder y a dumb niqqie lyk u shud catch my attention...n den i remember...opposites attract/thats the fact/d more wiser i bcome...d more dumb u slack/dat even if u were thrown in a sea full of sharks.../u'd still b waving a red flag/

d onli names i c here is ibime, chapters, air n coogar/d onlo tym i saw 'mik' happy...was wen i read matthew chp 5/and who d he.ll is fuckyouhard?/dude's bin watchin her sister gettin her butttt banged/

***some lines missing***

deepthougths:
d onli names i c here is ibime, chapters, air n coogar/d onlo tym i saw 'mik' happy...was wen i read matthew chp 5/and who d he.ll is fuckyouhard?/dude's bin watchin her sister gettin her butttt banged/

***some lines missing***

want to know me? accept my c/o. ibime surely wudn't come to ur rescue cos ur not his favourite. even the way u rhyme can make one throw up. smh

L0onat11k-i call y0u ouT!

Ooo damn...
his swordsmanship makes up for his poor sportsmanship/ hes known to showboat, too a poorsport, victories make sure they worship him/ Your chances resemble the ozone... Super thin/ so you must need dry ice for the heat you're swimming in/
Really kid...

They mostly call me master cause I keep this on lock/ dont get me wrong, im also skilled with a swift karate chop/ Im leaving bodies dropped, all promises stopped/ that I wouldnt hurt a 'fly' cause thats the title you've copped/ But I can see it in your eyes that you're just fake like a prop/ While I stay sitting center stage waiting for curtains to drop/ bowing, pickin out my teeth cause you was corn on the cob/ But you aint even kinda tough so I dont even need floss/

GIYAZZ: Lol, since Mikuz has decided to go on holidays, hence, bringing an end to our brawl on monday. Airmark should create a Doc for me and Teddybiyasi to battle on Monday by 9PM 16 bars

Tagged ***BRUTAL REMATCH! G'IYAZ vs TEDDYBIYASI!***

Teddy, game?

Another bodybag

JigsawKillah:

ermmm sorry oo, no vex
na which school u go?



SAW

Lmao! Weyrey!

LooNat11kk: Open Call Out.

Wanted to type 'accept' but my hand dey shake o! . I no know weather na feveR!

iamaromolaeran: I ‘Chewed Calendars’ back then and spit ‘till date’/
So when I make an entrance he should use the Gate/
If the Fool Deviates/ I ll’ bend this ‘Cobbler’s’ Head down till he and my Shoes Relate’/
He’s a brainless Pupil that opted out of the School’s Debate/
So I gave his Teachers ‘Sardine Cans’ to trap his Grades/ now all he got left are ‘Dead Fishes’ that took the Bait/
Ve’ got my Cape Floating like an Hero in Flight/
Have his death sealed as I bring Megiddo in Sight/
And kill his husband to deny this gay widow delight/
Like a French kiss he exchanged saliva with doom cos I got their Two Tongues Tied/
Am Mild turned Wild/ and with blades I ll’ rip his ‘pregnant wife’s stomach’….so he beholds his ‘Un-born Child’ /
He’s holding ‘Nairabet papers’ just to ‘Predict’ my Next Thoughts/
But he didn’t know I was plotting to ‘Cook a Dick’ in his Mum…the community’s Sex pot/
She’s slutty, dirty and Henceforth/ I won’t f.uck bitches that aint ‘fly’ except p.ussies that ‘roam the Airport’/

Cool 8-|

ZLUK:

for where?
better drop those bars before amadioha fire you

abi amadioha sef dey gimme tuale
babe relax woh


SAW

Its showtime//
4 dem to see how i blowmind//wit do.pe rhyme//
but ur gal still slow wine //
cus am better dan u 2times//
to be precise//
end all ur shines//
like drogba to Eto..You resign//cus ah make u cry//
before da sunrise //
cus dis time//
you die
//no jesus christ//
to sacrifice//
or pay da Price//
you do it urself wit ur own Life//take it as my Song titled Da END of TIME// like mi

alot of people got stuff to say bout me//
runin their mouth everyday..like dey are distributin hand bill//
just to break me// because dey hate ME//
just for no reason//
but am still living//
am better dan dem even in their own dream//
when dem sleep//
cus my breath alone make dem weep//
sight of me dey slip//
wen ah come close their heart beep//
na got me wonderin if their mouth na DvD// cus Wen dey talk to me dey skip//

i agree am da wackone//
why you hatin nigga your da suckone//
am just on one//
ball harder dan d falcons//
seeing me at da top dey askin howcome//
told dem to Go ask malcom//
but he aint around..i create bars for him to Go Hawk come//

swag like softtouch//
spit in hard punch//
still got ur gal full crush//
fantasizin bout us//wishin i could make her ''LAYBACK'' Like rick ROSS//but yeah thus
dis is my scriptures//
i heed not to funication//
so tell ur gal to move to da next junction//
askin for any guy to put her in Action//
aboki are free agent wit full time Function/


so ffuck y'all //
warriblood care not//in all talk wack or not//
still dont nor how water te dey coconut//
so dis my last line to all 8tas SHUT UP//

C.O to airmark
Limerick.... dope song, me likey

iamaromolaeran (dis ur name sef na die) ....... Tight lines.. Nicee!

Lol

Warriblood

ZLUK: C.O to airmark
Limerick.... dope song, me likey

Lol, when some fools were like 'that song is wack' , yet they never stop releasing lame voice notes.

Limerick:
Lol, when some fools were like 'that song is wack' , yet they never stop releasing lame voice notes.

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