JoeWendell:


Sharrap my boy
Want me to start bullying you again right?

Smh..if I school you now you will deactivate

souloho19:


Smh..if I school you now you will deactivate

Yea i want to deactivate
School me boy �

grabs mic*
Heart on the beat!

..if I preach to her d gospel...would she believe it?//
Luv was d language...would she understand if I speak it//
I put d words on my eyeballs nd keep hoping she sees it//
Had it on my tongue too but my guts seized it //
Let me act it out....tryna Mk her feel it//
............. ............. ..
am I bn scared......fear of rejection?//
It al came naturally with true intention//
...gat ma eyes meeting ass like giving booty attention//
I said I gat ma eyes meeting hers like giving buddy attention//
.....first she held captive my hrt nd nw gt me hold up in detention (the tension)//
...if luvin is a crime..I want to be sentenced to ur hrt's detention//
But the tension was over me like would she gv me d hrt I mention//
..... ... ....... ....

I rehearsed like an amateur goin for an audition of a movie shoot//
thr she stood at a distance lookn at me like "Move it dude'//
Her look swept me off ma feet,,,can't rmbr wia it tuk me to//
now its time to speak..bt I felt im losing tooth//
..........
I 4gt all I crammed...emptied was wat ma memo read//
the affection was a virus....gave me loss of memory//
'i luv you" ws all I had left....tnks to ma read-only memory//
Time to sing it out...prayed her hrt dance to d melody//
. ..... ... ......
' NO' escaped her lips like a bullet leaving a triggered pistol//
her aim didn't miss...hit straight to ma hrt nd almost pierce tru//
..sweat al over me...i felt urine sneaking tru ma piss tool//
...ma mind was troubled...heart wasn't at peace too//

..... Feeling so tru...a pity her eyes couldn't see right..
Ma hrt burning for real but hers couldn't see light //

In this thing here I'm the boss/... I have wrecked everything with my punch/...
I don't mean first love bro..... the way you fall victim to my one touch/.... And let's gooo like we about to just club/... but I'll Twist And Turn You ... you'll end up a fûcked bum/.... I'm not ready to stop joor/... I've Killed Them All I started with the best thumb/... so if I don't kill you with my c4.. it's mean your getting killed by my Adrenaline crush!!!/

#FreestyleThing

i don't mean to smash it, she screamed like i hit the center of gravity. Lyrical from the other side, she crossed on. Imma freak tho, and this game is my bitch tho. so i hit from the four corners to her world.. cum on. imma beast tho. My silence makes more noise than bazooka imagine me voicing on the vocorder no brags, I'm just been imported... call it container. all about the money, nigga!! we sell than JUMIA.

#PACE.

i don't mean to smash it, she screamed like i hit the G. - spot. Lyrical from the other side, she crossed on. Imma freak tho, and this game is my bitch tho. so i hit from the four corners to her world.. cum on. imma beast tho. My silence makes more noise than bazooka imagine me voicing on the vocorder no brags, I'm just been imported... call it container. all about the money, nigga!! we sell than JUMIA.

#PACE.

Wildvoice:
In this thing here I'm the boss/... I have wrecked everything with my punch/...
I don't mean first love bro..... the way you fall victim to my one touch/.... And let's gooo like we about to just club/... but I'll Twist And Turn You ... you'll end up a fûcked bum/.... I'm not ready to stop joor/... I've Killed Them All I started with the best thumb/... so if I don't kill you with my c4.. it's mean your getting killed by my Adrenaline crush!!!/

#FreestyleThing

fvck!! .. Wat you typing? is this a rap huh!!
hol up' go back and read again, they all crap boy..||

music save my life
i am this for all live
i learn from my flaw with all means
i experience this with another sense
my privacy, our light
in my room is the headlight
never on lowkey till this moment
never appear disgust till i ruin them......................

Nice...I think this trap music from this naija boy is dope.... https://my.notjustok.com/track/264621/manie-monie-drama-ft-andi

now ffwing

King kong flows, watch me pound my chest
Pause your mediocre flows, learn from the best
I come with absolute destruction, five times harvey
I can see the shooked ones, heart bumpy and sweaty
It's me on freestyle mode, with more punches than Tyson
Or Mayweather, come rain, come sunshine, I will outshine y'all
leave you frustrated and prostrated at the same time
Paranormal vibe, my bars are the living dead
That's why I always never forget to aim for the head
I'm cooler than alaska, but i'm a living hell to y'all
Who can contest me? I'll leave you tormented
Pitchfork on your thighs, make you squirm like an ignorant bitch


*drops mic*

Hun...money makes the world go ROUND money wanna make a man walk so HARD
Make this money make your people PROUD
Let tha city sound your name so LOUD

They say the love of money is the root of all EVIL,but how you gonna remain poor and expect the world to LOVE you.

Hustle hard pray to God,let it be your motto
Hustle hard is the world of a real nigga.

For me,i gat money on my mind,but I want it on my HANDS

In the city it's hard to survive,but a man got to STRIVE
Cos at the end of the tunnel,you gon' see the LIGHT

And if it's all about money,you just have to FIGHT

You in level low,cut your coat at your SIZE
And if you in level high then you can FLY

Hustle my way to the top,so I can be the TOPIC,the talk of the town,i wanna be the GOSSIP,just all about my bussiness I just wanna focus cos.....*pause*

Dotwillis1:
grabs mic*
Heart on the beat!

..if I preach to her d gospel...would she believe it?//
Luv was d language...would she understand if I speak it//
I put d words on my eyeballs nd keep hoping she sees it//
Had it on my tongue too but my guts seized it //
Let me act it out....tryna Mk her feel it//
............. ............. ..
am I bn scared......fear of rejection?//
It al came naturally with true intention//
...gat ma eyes meeting ass like giving booty attention//
I said I gat ma eyes meeting hers like giving buddy attention//
.....first she held captive my hrt nd nw gt me hold up in detention (the tension)//
...if luvin is a crime..I want to be sentenced to ur hrt's detention//
But the tension was over me like would she gv me d hrt I mention//
..... ... ....... ....

I rehearsed like an amateur goin for an audition of a movie shoot//
thr she stood at a distance lookn at me like "Move it dude'//
Her look swept me off ma feet,,,can't rmbr wia it tuk me to//
now its time to speak..bt I felt im losing tooth//
..........
I 4gt all I crammed...emptied was wat ma memo read//
the affection was a virus....gave me loss of memory//
'i luv you" ws all I had left....tnks to ma read-only memory//
Time to sing it out...prayed her hrt dance to d melody//
. ..... ... ......
' NO' escaped her lips like a bullet leaving a triggered pistol//
her aim didn't miss...hit straight to ma hrt nd almost pierce tru//
..sweat al over me...i felt urine sneaking tru ma piss tool//
...ma mind was troubled...heart wasn't at peace too//

..... Feeling so tru...a pity her eyes couldn't see right..
Ma hrt burning for real but hers couldn't see light //

you sir,deserves an award.

Nuff said at this point, all emcees are stunting//
Put the words into play and let's see who's left standing//
Killed niqq*rs for days like its friday till the end of monday//
Forget bi**ches on screens with dildos, y'all are witnessing how my words play//
Or am I playing with them, well, if I'm; on y'all know its about to be an orgy whenever you press play//
I'm nerdy, dorky and the wrong rapper alter ego//
But, I'm that ugly boy, with jagged hair that's got your attention, and I ain't Fido Dido//
90's kid, five years after 85, but I'm probably the vision Joanna and sue prophesied//
It's about to be an album and y'all aint even got your first tracks right//

*Drops Mic*
Peter Jev just signed out...

Rockyrascal:
you sir,deserves an award.

you son, no nothing about rap and lyricism.

LOL
I wanna battle


Ibime
Mind giving me that one battle?

Any known oldhead can still accept. . . I have bags for all of y'all!

Omg!!!! Been ages long!!!!! Is my flows even heavy enuff to cause any havoc these days i fvcking doubt this! LoLz . . . . been rusty, been so fvcking rusty .....

Guys, check out my new music video:

https://www.nairaland.com/4058193/watch-giyaz-bring-rap-back

.

You all bars are lacking/ but I'm about to give you all cats ah spanking/ for boring me with immature rapping/
. . moment I take it to "another level" . . Patoranking!!/

You blind frogs are wacker/ you write-ups ain't smarter/
I make light work of starters/ so you all better fly off to Lafia
. . before I search and hunt you abokis down. . like IPOB in Abia!

I drop eye popping stanzas, while the lame scripts that y'll make,
Inspire only wacks to think that you great/ one more hate speech on the page, then I ll be sealing his fate/
. . cos they ll all think his Nnamdi Kanu, when I send naija army to surround and lay seige at his gate!/

You shouldn't feel that we mates, cos I'm who your chic could barely resist/
She goes mad over me when she's getting the d!ck/
. . but even "Runtown" knows she won't still go "mad over you" even if she's mentally sick!

2 years off, and I'm still leaving you nerds pounded/ with the words I ve sprouted/
. . flows too advanced for y"ll, you could circle my lyrics with your skull, and still won't get your heads around it!/

You guys can't test the verbs I tailor/ with your brown teeth, your stinking mouth cant breath a verse thats greater/
You all need to go brush up, till we see your tooth "All brighten" . . and it ain't the "Leicester player"!/

Got my eyes on any stuff that you launch/
I let my surveillance cover your lodge/
. . but if that's not even enough
I ll place my Rolex above y'all, and put you jesters under my watch!

You just a pathological liar/ claiming you maim and stop forces with ire/
. . When your anger has never caused damage, cos you still won't "blow hot" if you laced your punches with fire!/

Oboy!

Enjoying the occasional smoke while I bring your karma end
They have penned for so long wanting their ancestors to descend
Guess devil needs an alibi but they terrified if God threw a shade
The sun dried up in August not 2 years ..reminder of RAP you betray'd
Every moonlight I trend but didn't do with intention of David's fame
Y'all stupid waiting on Godfathers for name ...what a shame
I let my mind drift from hate ...My brother intellect fell on my spirit
This is new heaven ...new vibes BRING RAP BACK, we're gonna hear it
Truth is untouchable ..each have got their own mic and limit
A single voice ...can bring your dream to reality in 3 minute
Their pen game gone unnoticed cos Giyazz was fun to watch
I hope life treats y'all kind from envy ...neglecting that notch
Rolex ? Why bring a fantasy on virtual world..internet never forget
Your living is still in debt ...Don't call yourself a MAN yet
Nobody was born great ...Cole said ideas don't have a date
We rap in peace that's the change we can relate ...what's with weak men and hate
How real is democracy bloodshed turned a state looking like Afghanistan
They call it Python Dance ...smiles cut short , some say a spit on Christian
There is threat that runs through us ...if you talk one love they call it poison
A new horizon I see , religion and tribes has brought war season
Too enlightened to be following one MAN ..A sadness I can't explain of youths
The vibe I bring is uncommon , this how I strive ...nature truth

Call me a heartless molester/ these battery ll make his girl sack the old jester/
. . cos after his face is disfigured, his chic I ll start asking for break up. . . like Bi-afran protesters!

My huge rod got her yelling harder/ when I'm entering faster/
. . but If she ever says she likes your BIG CASSAVA , then you must be a peasant farmer!/

He better pray to his ancestral fathers/ with kola nuts and ALLIGATOR pepper/
. . cos soon as my soldiers troop in, I like be having a "CROCODILE smile" as they castigate this leper!

So you best activate a helper/ before I leave you extensively bleeding/
And if you claim you "too enlightened" . . nigga it must mean that you excessively bleaching!

So If Im smelling something fishy/ like you claiming I wasn't born great, right?/
You ll get marked in a swordplay fight/ till your comrade guys, disappear into THIN air, in BROAD daylight!


See, every punch I'm weaving is awesome/ after our battle he ll be needing a surgeon/ if he flees to the south east, military men ll finish the bunkum/
. . cos when jungle mature, he ll see the "Python dance" for beating the war drums!

You better be ducking neatly/ cos one punch can turn a boring niggy/ to a sorry sissy/ so battling me is ffucking risky/
I don't fight ladies, I only hit on guys like me . . ask Bobbyrisky!

You might feel the play in that stanza was gay. . .
. . but I got another to show we ain't in the same strata or grade!/
I order my army to march when you collapse . . that's a pass-out parade!

I dish around the coldest bar, like an ice cream seller
Always ready to battle anyone, whether he's a living or dead fella
Yeah, where are the haters?, They can't see me like that slogan by John Cena
There's a fine line between being a legend and being great, I snort it hard
All I see here is dumb bars and disjointed flows, with dots and hyphens
When I spit bars: blood flows, and I aint talking about menses
Hymen? I rip that shit apart, where's NBC? my rap should be censored
Brooklyn flow, the grand master of lyricism, let me begin my lecture
Where's the mopper? cause there's gonna be a lot of red stains after this, I ain't talking ketchup
I demolish freestyle and bars, making you kids squeal under pressure
That's my nature, unfuckable wit (with), I should get a doctorate degree
Stumping my chest, growling, the new hip hop king kong
Hostile with the bars, I can feel your teeth chatter, hit you with the racket, like ping pong
Highly emotional like anime, i won't apologize, I've seen blood on the street
Seen more uzis and grenades than the creeks, you pricks!

As we speak I'm in peace but your verse sit in silence
By 1:49PM we having a Nigga murder moment ...Oh! Subconscious is an evil violence
Freedom don't last forever ...to new textcees I became their god river
You don't teach the moon where to go ...In darkness stars shines forever
The fiction in your rhymes tells reason nobody wants a fool for a son
Boy! you tried to do Robinhood on my lines forgetting the gun
Put it together am the people's soldier, poet king and a vision
What is you ? he said, Thank you! am none just an e-musician
This gone beyond comedy let me expose you to the audience
Breakdown the pretense ...rhyming like Ibime with your liquid confidence
Reaching for the preachers hand ...A MOD requesting to be heard
The other absent bird won't prosper a word for a dying fellow lad
Our motto was keep the family close but you turned a politician
We don't know you no more ...we watched you from distance faking optician
You stucked in emptiness of an unknown origin ...too much of nothing
Process the life of RAP prophet who created something
Ego wrecked your existence on Nairaland ...time reflecting my message
Resurrect Reyginus lessons thoughts but you never let the clan a passage
Dead men tell no tales ...what is dead can never be crowned
The ghost back from grave to anchor a fight ...texcees frown a round
Angels and villains got followers ...a lonely man surrenders to his depression
Am on a higher level , think about your lame verse makes no big impression

Subconscious? No wonder your career remains dead
I will dig that your career up, cremate that shit, smoke it out of bible pages
My words are the holy grail, hope you kiss my shoes
I'm what you get if super man was fucking wonder woman
Get that? Lyrical steve job, never afraid to bite the apple
I'm a so smart, I'm a living wonder, the lyrical version of mbappe
You want beef? You'll get enough food for thoughts
I'll make you crawl, tears running down your chin, till you beg 'that's enough'
I'm a kryptonite to your whole career, something like a wave crashing down the shore
I'm a nice dude, i will stab you, spill your guts with tears running down my cheek
Yeah! The evil genius is here, cooking bars in my lab, I'm like walter white
I'm known to strike niggas hard like ASUU, ask around, I'm that barking dog that bites
I'll tell my brethens in the hood, they'll put more holes on you than spongebob

Nothing you ever claims' correct/ none of your poor rhymes connect/
I might go to any LENGHT to impale your neck
. . but I'm gonna save the stress, cos battling you is simply a waste of BREATH!/

That poor verse lacked technical reasoning/ cos blabbing about liquid confidence makes no sensible meaning/
. . with your dip in form, you still won't be in a SOLID SHAPE even if you were inside a REGULAR PRISM!

My punches are famous from AC to Bari/
But your rubbish monosyllabic flows are basic and shabby/
You to me is like Eric Bailey to Xavi/
Your name is relatively unknown, cos anyone ever hailing YA NICK, must be praising BOLASIE!

How old are you? , you ought to be feeling ashamed/
At your age, you still rhyming one syllable, leading people astray/
I'm far off ahead of you, and you still won't "come closer" like Wizkid and Drake!

You girl's @ss' heavy?/ then I'm willing to pay her my last penny/
A 1000 bucks could make her let me into her honey pot . . Grand entry!

It's a blasphemy/ to claim poet king, when you never spit something cosy, please/
You best go mum and hold your peace/
I'm the true king, lyrical importer and exporter . . .
. . cos I'm who every 'expert rate' . . And I ain't even working overseas!

I rip your ffucking bones with ease/ your st**pidity has gone viral,
So I don't care about the repercussions!/
I ll go against your beliefs and customs/ cos if I jam you at any busy junction/ I like beat you unconscious, till you 'go blank' like a screen mal-function!

Remember Jigs? No? Nigga start reminiscing
I made niggas watch my story with no television
I made niggas view the art with no exhibition
Singlehandedly wrote rap's flow redefinition
The only perfect rhymer, I keep the flowing seamless
Ain't seen another writer piqued so many homies interest
Ain't seen another rapper who keeps the flow indifferent
Ain't seen another gangsta. . . so many police detest
Blow your mind with the rhymes, or let the mets do it
Clips made for grownups only, it's a sex movie
I got pills for all of y'all, it's a meth movement
You ain't treated something so sick, you fresh med student
Niggas think it's weakness, when I feel sympathetic
I hope these niggas get it, that I'm a beast, I'm reckless
You can get lit anywhere, just don't get cigarette-y
Have my niggas show up where you sleep and beat ya senseless
Place the scope on your forehead, one squeeze ya senseless
Your brains placed in between slices, like pizza express
When you're faced with the barrel, call that nigga god
'Cause your life's in his hands, and really he can end it
Niggas too slow to learn, it's up to me to lecture
With guns I gripped attention, and dudes talked to me with tension
I lost a G to damned cops, I'm busting clips for send-off
Guess who's following in my footsteps? Sons who dream adventure!
I'm god, I mean to wreck em. . . It's odd; my retrogression
Villain to hero to villain? I'm lost in introspection
My thoughts are misdirected, my flaws are disrespected
Dancing with shots and ending up sprawled in disco sections




Jigs

in arnold's voice
i'll be back..

.

.
all these textcees sha.
someone would jes wake up one morning nd coman be claiming that he/she has become 'rusty'..!
like seriously o, bros/aunty how many verses una don fes drop 4 here before the rustiness nack una??

[quote author=Dotwillis1 post=59814781]grabs mic*
Heart on the beat!

..if I preach to her d gospel...would she believe it?//
Luv was d language...would she understand if I speak it//
I put d words on my eyeballs nd keep hoping she sees it//
Had it on my tongue too but my guts seized it //
Let me act it out....tryna Mk her feel it//
............. ............. ..
am I bn scared......fear of rejection?//
It al came naturally with true intention//
...gat ma eyes meeting ass like giving booty attention//
I said I gat ma eyes meeting hers like giving buddy attention//
.....first she held captive my hrt nd nw gt me hold up in detention (the tension)//
...if luvin is a crime..I want to be sentenced to ur hrt's detention//
But the tension was over me like would she gv me d hrt I mention//
..... ... ....... ....

I rehearsed like an amateur goin for an audition of a movie shoot//
thr she stood at a distance lookn at me like "Move it dude'//
Her look swept me off ma feet,,,can't rmbr wia it tuk

mikuz:


2 years off, and I'm still leaving you nerds pounded/ with the words I ve sprouted/
. . flows too advanced for y"ll, you could circle my lyrics with your skull, and still won't get your heads around it!/

Ay.

mikuz:
Call me a heartless molester/ these battery ll make his girl sack the old jester/
. . cos after his face is disfigured, his chic I ll start asking for break up. . . like Bi-afran protesters!

mikuz:

My huge rod got her yelling harder/ when I'm entering faster/
. . but If she ever says she likes your BIG CASSAVA , then you must be a peasant farmer!/

mikuz:

He better pray to his ancestral fathers/ with kola nuts and ALLIGATOR pepper/
. . cos soon as my soldiers troop in, I like be having a "CROCODILE smile" as they castigate this leper!

mikuz:

You better be ducking neatly/ cos one punch can turn a boring niggy/ to a sorry sissy/ so battling me is ffucking risky/
I don't fight ladies, I only hit on guys like me . . ask Bobbyrisky!