Hey guys, there z too many rap battles and less freestyles so I opened a thread for freestlying, off the top and on the spot.


Just take the last line of the person above you and freestyle till you're empty.

Leggo

cc; airmark, mikuz

[img][/img]AM inAM inAM in

Am in am in am in
Guess I'll just have to start this thing
Put a gun to ya head and pull the trigger, they call it sin
Am yet to meet a singer, whose hand is not deep in
The deep end, if you catch my driftin'
The rift is deepening and it's sickening
You kill your brother and you call it religion
Let's get rid of these sadistic sad tales
We hear on our news Daily and to some it's like fairy tales
Even the bad roads are witnesses to why our brake fails
And the looters these days seem to have tails
And they jump planes
From country to country, seeking immunity
Leaving us to suffer while sickness ravage out community
Youths wander with paperback, holding files, seeking jobs
Ghost workers ponder, looting piles, a freaking curse
What more can I say, is the nation cursed?
Am taking the next flight out but there is no fuel
Just saw a private jet take off, and they said it was running on diesel
Wonder will never cease, but welcome to Nigeria my people

Ok freestyle watch this, I got them teens gone wild topless, I top prince, I ain't a King, Nor The God, I'm the one here to return balance and remind yall suckas who in charge, see me in my car, nah im doing donuts on mars as ya bitch takes off her bra fight with me and its like fighting the law, the law wins, I'm on point like pins, under ya skin thats how I sin, win what ever you call it, I'm ballin and I aint ever stalling when it comes to revolving around this planet like a star, I'm top not and even after they cop rocks I can still move hyroglypics acutely to serve the chron boss, understand Im staying low n green like moss, yall sucka mcs sweeter than pop tarts, with ya candy ass I can blast this pirate gun that I've become to confront some that don't have the skills comparable to me, put your money up n we'll battle and then just never speak. Peace. -Dr Tre aka The New Chronic Ice Tea'z

Kelly rowland is my best female artist nd I luv
listening to her songs
Check out the freestyle I did on her MOTIVATION
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Okay

Yeah,junnyx,weve promoted from dat dickSUCKEr,i heard y'll balls buh i never miss SOCCER.
Now,we rollin with the president,govnors and the chief's daughter.
Burn your whole poultry to see your whole chick suffer and never reply diss cuz,we bringin you war.BIG OFFER
This is hip hop.yo nigs lost strenght cuz u dont do the press up
dull peeps wear pajamas to weddin sayin dy ar'll dress up......

junnyx

dull peeps wear pajamas to weddin sayin dy ar'll dress up
ball peeps counting blessings without the press up
bi*tches out there on the street, they messed up
the bad ones they fall on the D, thats effed up
Still on that, am counting sheep
stacks to the roof, am counting still
Y'all never got the message
Hit 'em with that rite of passge
Beasting,you can see the carnage
Veggy, here eat some cabbage or I'll toss you in the garbage
junnyx got the nice wordplay
but i hit that chick with the best fore*play
she ever had, she stunting on that 'ball' play
that pipe in got her screaming mayday
full sysytem lock down
orgasm's causing shut down
Now she on a clamp down
That's like a theatre's clamp clown



-------------------------------------------ACE

Call me sub-zero d way I ice prince/ tag this Niggaz'....am d one who slay kings/ if ya gal was Maheeda she praly ma ex' miss/ tha hood respek ma flows cuz it's immaculate/ I'l run over ya city and take over ur cabinet/ swaggs...ah gat it for years/ that ibo boy getting all tha praize/ not into "runz" but am Usain boltin on dis Wack niggaz/ will beast out on ya'll till ya'll hide on back trailers!

Hommiehova


Will beast out on Y'all till Y'all hide on back trailers
They ain't need to cry, I know they all wailers
Cash in our back pocket, hit the bar and they hail us
Drink to our success, the gods of the moment
Find the turning forces, but hard work is silent
Now the girls all around like zombies
I hate to call em dummies
White washed faces and they cronies
You know with foundation and its homies
I know they all fake, cos they chasing greens
But I go all Drake, am chasing dreams
They hate when I tell em stop skipping scenes
Say life is boring, but they keep on living
But Sin is sweet, so they keep sinning
She loves the letter D, so she keep splitting
He love the letter P, so he keep chasing
That's the life, Ace ain't gonna tell you right from wrong
He ain't the Bible, so just do what you want
Live for the moment, and die for the people
Be a Saint, but we all know you did evil

Be a saint, but we all know you did evil
Don't get me wrong, i'm the new Marcus Garvey
Tryin' to be legit and pay my levy
If i have a daughter i'll name her Ivy
Looking for the cars that i never see
Put my name on the vest send it oversea
All the pain in my heart never go away
I fail many times but i try another day

Shotgun in my jeans, im walking like a zombie
If i die in these game please never crumble
All i ever want is my voice to be heard
Two fingers in the sky, hip hop in my head
Gmekx pass the the mic, more flows in my brain
I keep on winnin', even tho' i have to sin
My swagg is untouchable, even in the rain
Two things on my mind, money and my pen

Xbeeshop

Two things on my mind, money and my pen
I know you're a monster, locked up in a den
Am Daniel, like the Kings Messiah
Am in the game with a different kind of fire
Spit harder than an active volcano
Going hard on these bars like am playing the piano
They get lost in my head, it's a fucking labyrinth
Crack the code, am just as jealous - labrinth

Damn, my pen is getting dry and the inspiration is lacking
I don't need to puff, but they know i cum with the heat am packing
These niggas are off their grind, you can tell that they slacking
Gmekx twist the lyrics that send their brains racking
Am the god on the mic, coming with the vengeance
Haters catching feelings, I've been pulling on their emotions
Hit the ground running but Charle why the Bleep you lying
Ugly as all hell but I got your mom's dying
Inside, she wanna make sure her walls get oiled
But am Joseph to her antics, still unspoiled
Now they'll come for me but I'll put em in a pot to boil
When am done, they'll respond faster than a guns recoil
They know I don't need to get my hands soiled
Two fingers to their chest they flatter than thin foils

Two finger to their chest they flatter than thin foils
Your flow so dope, you make my hair coil
The girls never love me, when i use to toil
Now they come around to wave and say hi
But i don't care i turned and say bye
I'm doing damn good and fuckin' with white bitches
Pay all my dues but chasing the big riches
Against any odds i'm killing 'em black witches

I swear to the father mehn i'll never lose
Im a beast from the east, rap is what i chose
I've raised the bar high please get your microphone
The booth is my house so you have to buckle up
I love battle rap, if you wanna get it in
My real goons with me, they wanna battle on
Freestyle rap game, Gmekx bring it on!
Nairaland flashing news just like CNN

Xbeeshop

Nairaland flashing news just like CNN
These girls still waiting on my BVN
Hoes will be hoes but I ain't talking farm tools
If she wanna sue me, OK, that's cool
Xbeeshop got the flow packing, he's the school
These rappers learning, you know they get schooled
Am still fasting, cause I eat these rappers for food
Breakfast, lunch and dinner, and tell em life's good
Always on fire, Gmekx is never cooled
Got them heated up, send them packing with my goons
Street life, the oils she giving me is crude
I'll take it how I see it, I ain't laying with no dude

Niggas be broke for life and they talking money stacking
Quote a full page, their idiocy gets my brain racking
In the blink of an eye, there fb page am hacking
Hoping to find something good but it's jobs they're packing
Shit is all good, lying is allowed
Bahd guys be lying to be the sacred cow
Bad bitches lies to stop their pockets drought
Just do it, till it becomes a goal disallowed

Xbeeshop

Nairaland flashing news just like CNN
These girls still waiting on my BVN
Hoes will be hoes but I ain't talking farm tools
If she wanna sue me, OK, that's cool
Xbeeshop got the flow packing, he's the school
These rappers learning, you know they get schooled
Am still fasting, cause I eat these rappers for food
Breakfast, lunch and dinner, and tell em life's good
Always on fire, Gmekx is never cooled
Got them heated up, send them packing with my goons
Street life, the oils she giving me is crude
I'll take it how I see it, I ain't laying with no dude

Niggas be broke for life and they talking money stacking
Quote a full page, their idiocy gets my brain racking
In the blink of an eye, there fb page am hacking
Hoping to find something good but it's kobos they're packing
Shit is all good, lying is allowed
Bahd guys be lying to be the sacred cow
Bad bitches lies to stop their pockets drought
Just do it, till it becomes a goal disallowed

Just do it, till it becomes a goal disallowed
I like that, you're a rap demon, you make rappers bowed
Either me or you, i'll follow in your ways
I'm a freelancer, searching for a way
To free my niggaz in jail, im tired of seein' them suffer
I wish they're here they gatt alot to offer

I cry every night cuz sleep'll never come
Young youths scheming, coming from broken home
Pains of a woman screaming in labour room
You waste all your life, to marry a bad wife
I'm tellin' you the truth it's nothin' but real life
Dream never die, i hustle my whole life

Dreams never die, I hustle my whole life
I rap , rhyme right to other dope rappers am fucking dysimmal
Stroke by stroke I lash haters and make them cry out theirs livers
Ask who's the best fucking emcee niggas be like damn thats rhetorical
Shot on shots making you feeling like nickel and dimer
Hol up lemme change the words a bit ma talent haunts u creeping up to ur door yelling trick or treats
Cause am horrocore I tear you apart limb from limb
Life on a fastlane ama takin it slow chilling with ma bitch

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Life on a fastlane ama takin it slow chilling with ma Dame /
*coughs*
Yea right, liar, words are fire & metal, my rhymes come through drilling your brain/
Hello, I'm nairaland's own rap villain, I'm cool, act chilling, no cap peelin, but I could still git em when I whip steel with Iron Mike Tyson bars on that NY Catskilling you rappers, my killing insane/
The rhymes is different but the feeling the same /
World full o' hurt, cos the heart's full of pain/
Weight of the world on my shoulder, big as a meteor boulder, imprisoned in the system while shackled with chains /
Locked down, locked out plus I'm lucked out/
I look down, unhappy, just looking back & compare it to how I'm looking now, looking down on the ground when I rock out/
Grab the mic, choking & MC to death, & Punchlines punch his Fûckin clock out/
Rhymes infused & charged with emotion /
It's only right that I start a riot tonight , so it's time to put a commotion in motion /
My poetry is deep, rhymes are more like Tsunamis overflowing from the Ocean/
Oh shii I forgot/
To tell you niggas I can simultaneously run multiple threads around you wack rap heads without using a knot/
I'm not/
The same as the rest of these niggas /
Save the best, alphabets skip to X, next, the rest of these? figures/
Kazna, the name, just say it right next time/
& I already killed enough Cyphers, you boys should learn to spit rhymes instead, don't recite text lines/
Y'all be lying saying you write next time/
I treat rap like pörn, I Fûck with words any day anyway, my díck muscles flex fine to sex minds/

I treat rap like porn, i eff with words anyday any way/
My dick muscles flex fine to sex minds, its a new day/
My rap send coward rappers to penitentiary to learn bars/
Suck a dick, this is not a free falls/
Im a pitbull, cross breed with a lynx/
Kill anyone on the ring, i'm Lincoln with the axe/
Eff payin' taxes/
The Govt are fraud, just like you testees and emcees/

Back to the old me, i joy dealing with caine.
Rule numba six, you gatt to pick up every crumbs
Seal it in a capsule, sell it to the fiends/
Tru life story im paranoid in real life
Teddy can never beat Rebel in real life
I swear with my own life/ im a new breed with a dragon flow/
Bitches masturbate when they hear my flow/
Darkrebel!,.. light matches on these wallabies/
They can get high and die on Dre cannabis..

They can get high and die on Dre cannabis../
Your rhymes are so shítty, did you get em from a toilet bowl or a can o' píss? /
I still hit you spitting darts in the dark to push your wig back & I cannot miss/
Then I'll take your bítch, unlock her chastity belt & cuff her wrists/
She's screaming, dripping & creaming cos I stabbed her in the abdomen with a foot long díck /
I won't release her until I release in her, sęmen/
She'll probably have nightmares about it while she's dreaming /
Nairaland's evil villain I'm scheming, plotting & planning to take over/
Erase & eradicate the phony rapping MCs & ensure the fakes over/
Last of a dying breed/
I won't stop killing em till they all fall down, die & bleed/
I get em Begging for their life, crying, please /

I get them begging for their life, crying please
This can't be life, i'm killing with ease
My name should be ghost, i'm a bloody P!mp
Back to you Kaz, you"s a fvckin" wimp
My girl ain't s***, you can have her raw
Nice groupies with me, so i fvck "em all
I crush devilz balls, i ain't scared of y'all
Few lines that you wrote, thinking that your hot

You battled Hydrogen?... that nigga is a kunt
And you are a clit/ i blow your brain's out
With your blood on my cleat/i'll eat,...
Any rapper in my way just for happy meal (Arrh!!.)

RAP dope or get killed, these a danger zone
Throw me in ring i'll battle anyone
And push you in a ditch with your girl she's a wench
So much fire in my mouth you can never quench (Arrh!)

xbeeshop:
I get them begging for their life, crying please
This can't be life, i'm killing with ease
My name should be ghost, i'm a bloody P!mp
Back to you Kaz, you"s a fvckin" wimp
My girl ain't s***, you can have her raw
Nice groupies with me, so i fvck "em all
I crush devilz balls, i ain't scared of y'all
Few lines that you wrote, thinking that your hot

You battled Hydrogen?... that nigga is a kunt
And you are a clit/ i blow your brain's out
With your blood on my cleat/i'll eat,...
Any rapper in my way just for happy meal (Arrh!!.)

RAP dope or get killed, these a danger zone
Throw me in ring i'll battle anyone
And push you in a ditch with your girl she's a wench
So much fire in my mouth you can never quench (Arrh!)

You wanna battle... Ey B0ss?!

Battle rap is my religion...a devil is breedin' in me.. You are of no match for me... I wanna battle: Murda Mook ,T Rex, Calicoe and John John Da Don

Wait... Lemme deal with dj5naira first, after you go enter set

Im in...

Am in for any rap battle,challenge or whatever

You can't match my standard..you are a fraustrated and a myopic rapper... Do you think wearin' ear ring and rubber jeans makes u a rapper?.. You should be in a gay club!/ not a rap club... Go and suck a dick, your gay friends are waitin'

Go and suck a dick, your gay friends are waitin'
Bishop da hottest with the flow no debating
This Gay ass rappers with no flows can't relate with
Him, cos they got their dicks in asses contemplating
If they should switch or if being Gay is just a norm
I know you confused, but rap is just like porn
I put up my Dick lines and ladies start to cum
Ace is naughty today, but you're stuck with me uh


What's with the rhymes tho, I hate rap
But the shoe fits and it kinda matches the cap
Spit on the beat and their feet start to tap
Old school, new school you know am up to that
Slow down a bit to fill up my data cap
It's April and the fools are back to that
Making jokes and they hit fp Back to back
If I call lala, they'll put me back to banned



Always Spit harder than a mountain when its cumming
You know Ace got that fire, like an old age dragon
When he flows, he goes faster than an Aston
Push em fakers to their boundaries, Ashton
Hop on to the beat, and make that song lit
No weed in my hand ✍ but I make the songs dope
They try to catch on, but they ain't physically fit
But I know their cure, hand em a bag of coke

But I know their cure, hand em a bag of coke/

Hand em a bag of coke? Mehn that's a joke/
Cos I don't believe none that shít you spoke/
Nothing you wrote is nothing/
Cos your rhymes is just all cheap lager beer with frothing/
My rhymes is whiskey,/
I whisk & mix the words in a blender till it's tender then I toss it in the oven till its crusty & crispy/
Call it Corpus Christi/
I choose to feed the soul, never the flesh/
I'm Anti-religious but I'm still spiritual never the less/
I eat raw, eat more, food for thought, cos never the less/
I'm ashamed, I'm a sinner, but in Jesus name I'm a winner but why do I never confess?/
The Devil is a liar cos he comes to test/

How long can fame last
Boy while I'm spittin it like a blast
I'm leavin yall with a simple task
It's my turn to bat, not sit back and fap
So I'm rhymin' because I can
And I'm flowing because I float
Rowing past all these bad raps like a boat
After party no pictures
Sipping my champagne out of a pitcher
Classy and opposite at the same time
Be alive trying to strive, always gonna survive
But I dont need to bribe no one to win this battle
Cuz I just brought down the paddle

YarHH!.... Shaout to ma nigga Gmekx
You are... The only one i see in these contest
The devil is a liar he comes to test
But you should know, i gatt your back
I'll kill any rapper on your behalf!, im a "Bee Bag"!
All i need is your hand signs, my hindsight

I put 'em all in a pine box, i've broke the rules, killin' fvckin
Rappers on site
Fvck Kaz, i want him to diie on my sight
He luv gimmicks, he's a clown wit lost hope
Im the Beeshop on poke, these rappers are yokes
Im the black Pope, With the "wisdom of Socrates",

He's the black pope with the wisdom of Socrates
Am the black hope, with bars straight up from Hades
You know the dream is always to ride a better Mercedes
But I ain't got the gold touch like King Midas
Kazna got me rolling bout confessions
Got to tell you rap is not my obsession
It's just a tool to get my peoples possession
Cos the old government, they kinda still in session

Xbeeshop got my back anyday
Ride or die night what ya say
We'll teach these rappers how to get on in this game
We ain't gon' leave it same as when we came
It's kinda revolutionary when I spit bars,
got 'em fakes locked in my scope, light em up and let em see the stars
Cos am in the zone, rap bars and spit faster than race cars,
drop em back to the earth cos I loved the view from planet mars
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