Gold digga,wigga,nigga in my pigga thats lame/
Two minutes ago you hated me, now your shouting my name/
Its just cause i have money in the pigga bank/
You aint gettin none, cause ya nigga is just fake/
Honestly i would share if you had some stake/
You would have something to offer but you have nothing i can take/
Ohh well, nigg just get up out my face/
Fake ones like you have time to waste/
But not me, now move im going place to place/
And i dont wanna hear from you until you give to our race/
Like BJ he can dish out what he cant take/
People say he sucks, deep inside he hates/
BJ is cool though you gotta look past the pain/
Anyway,Everyday man i think the same/
Battleing,Getting known on nairaland for the fame/
Honestly im kool with every1 here exept Menike/
He said im the same dikhead as JB/
Fake nigga ge away from me/

@Malthuss - I'm feeling your mathematical approach, respect gawd,

@Menike - You've never disappointed me with your wordplay,

@Jessica - Keep dropping girl,

I’m here now so you can knock your head against the wall/
Ignoramus hate ‘because what I say is conscious but I refuse to fall/
Catch me if you can like Leonardo DiCaprio/
Am way ahead of them as if I teleported like Subzero/
Your favourite rhyme supplier, there is still none higher/
Some will say am Mason if I say am hip hop messiah/
So am keeping my views to myself like a Mason/
I burn MCs like pepsi did Michael Jackson/
I still got more crossover appeal than weed/
Mr. Matrix follow my blueprint and you might bleed/
They stressed up and I haven’t even reached the apex/
I clean fake cats off the scene with the Tipp-Ex/
Tell them to get their mind right/
‘Cos there is no shortcut to limelight/
I’m still on their tail with my searchlight/
No homo please don’t feel contrite/
The light shining my way looks bright/
Cut me lose and I will fly high like a kite/
I can’t be solved am a mystery/
They can’t be like shine, the rest is history/
And when I say am the future/
MCs get it twisted like a twisted suture/
They refuse to acknowledge/
‘Cos they can’t stand it when I kick knowledge/
Too many rhymes I revived this shit/
Hip hop in my veins, I still won’t quit/
The next generation of hip hop, they call us the x-generation/
We bringing creativity into the scene, 21th century invention/
Little money and GONGO ASO like 9ice/
They generate random numbers like a dice/
Come on now don’t think they are nice/
They camouflage attitude but they got vice/

Me?, I come with many surprises/
The day only ends after the sun rises/
Cause i got a big day, soon i got to fly in/
If you wanna see me you know im tryin/
Honestly i know a fake nigga whos lying/
But me im telling the truth, im honest/
Bet ya money on me, your gonna be happy/
Your gonna win alot, this wont be dissappointing/
If your real then you got more to talk about/
Truely, your experiences come from the mouth/
Now, if ya fake nigga, then you mite just and pout/
Ill be sittn up strait, i bet youll just slouch/

jessicalcb:


Honestly im kool with everyone here exept Menike/
He said im the same dikhead as JB/

yo I've just seen ya pic n I must say u still a kid
So I'll boldly say to u like I do to my little girl britni

"I'M SORRY 4 CALLIN' You A DICKHEAD"

It was all alexpissu's fault cusz he set that 2 line diss thread
Didn't really mean to go nasty on a ya kiddo (plz )

@chiogo
keep showin' em' who the queen is
I got ya baq all day from this end

@Jessicalb
Menike is cool with you,don't take it personal we are here to have fun ok.
@Chiogo
Nice flow, good to have u back.
@Mathuss
Good creativity man.
@Menike
I really appreciate ur maturity towards Jessicalb.Respect man
@Po Deep and Mailmalc
where ur @

anotha gang theory

[center]This niggas betta wish for hope like Obama n' not Clinton
Start improvisin sucka, my lyrics like lethal injections 4rum hell
Brave on this site or get lost like one of this tinfoil rappers
Shushi,Tommiekidd are dead men now cusz they rap for fame
I'll lose u in a tourney broke n' bury u close in a 500million clay casket
Lay u to rest that u wish Tianshie rather ordered for a tomato basket
Nigga I put tax burstin' to meanin', feed ya stomach gas to run on
Call Chiogo to get me a match so I cud set a stage for u to dance on
I'ma real thug nigga, never catch me doin' a dance song
But I've got a PH.d in guns, Uziz, Mack 10 n' AK 47
Step in my zone my lyrics leave u shattered like a windscreen
A captivity King I set paces for kids that rap mainstream
I'll snatch ya chain n' then comeback n' snatch ya neck
Make u a victim to a hell round, ya life is in a deck
Cusz ya lines cudn't be any hotter even if u was vomitin' heat
[/center]

lol i didnt know cuz lot of ppl h8 bj were kool

hey yo, y'aall dudes all fake
somebody's 'bout to take your rap @ stake
u makin a goddamm mistake,
for god;s sake
what u thin a nigga gonna do on the battle line
take a little sling then hide on the bottom line
what saying man is this, this nigga aint rela, he just tryna still ya flows, then blow his shows, like y'all neve knew how we take pos,
its still not a rose, u see u we make a prose, then we toss, but the nigga makin us in here fuss,
, hahaha
some body boput to still ya lyrics m*******s

wow everyone is back in the ehouse

@jess
dont worry bout the hating. it aint real .
the slide was great. holla at ur boi on IM

@menike
how u gon call jess a wtf niggo

k

Facts and figures I got it in essence/
Time for change enough of their pretence/
You all have been deceived thinking you worshiping God/
Hell is there place, self made gods, I refute mini gods/
Masonic signs all around you/
New world order it seems they need you/
Am about to talk again/ I hope they listening/
Lend me your ears/ can you stop moving/
Outrageous, defines what the Catholic Church has done to the world/
They influenced Nazi holocaust, they should be held to the sword/
Over six millions wasted tell me where’s the love/
Yet their garment is as pure as that of a dove/
Uncovering history now my soul itch/
Each facts make my want to twitch/
Past and present, their existence was built lies/
Even the future is getting toyed with like supplies/
Priests touching altar boys uhm sodomites/
Shit is embarrassing so I won’t be polite/
The truth is here I know they ain’t feeling it/
Ain’t trying to be righteous but am still not feeling it/
Blood shed all in the name of religion/
Wasted life’s there is no justification/
Christianity is dead, they are responsible for killing it/
I am not Nas but I am announcing it/
Sell their souls for earthly desire/
Suckers will perish in hell for all they acquire/
The 95 theses, I am telling the world of their spree/
Put their dirty clothes out for the world to see/
Jesus Christ is lord, it seems he had a baby/
I was raised with lies, the whole shit looks shady/
Bleep what y’all think of views/
My mind is made up, the fact glues/

worship God in your room and pray to him there most of these churches are gimmick,

@chiogo
like Khaled says "We the Best" n' 08 is also goin be a "Take Over" again

We hope the Knicks get their acts together n' start "ballin'" properly

Hmmm.   .    .     .   Tianshie dat was Xtremely nice.

@alexpissu,I-Shine,jessicalcb,eddieafterm,malthuss,wordsmith .   .  
perfect lines y'all got enough to trigger the illness in any net-cee. malc'll be back to rip ish just some late-school preparations keepin me away from ma pc. Chop Knuckles  

@chiogo
i'm comin to get dat lamborghini, jst waitin for some xtra dough fly freestyle from a fly girl.

Respected netcee/MC, I chop knuckles from mailmalc/
Tracy McGrady’s signature whipping off my T-mac/
I’m in my factory manufacturing words like wordsmith/
I meld facts around my neck like a goldsmith/
Words of fake MCs coming off the wall like a fake paint/
Got an halo on my head they calling me saint/
Still growing like jessicalcb but I bite like a young python/
Got my entire team here, menike tell intruders to make a u-turn/
Never fall off we’re all ballers/
Rhymes looking good they stalkers/
I bring drama like bolajibaok, he is a Drama king like DJ Kay Slay/
Attitude of an internet gangster he portrays/
Ain’t trying to diss just that you get it straight/
Feed them with my rhymes now they can’t lose weight/
Mathematical problems somebody call me malthuss/
Analysis these niggaz problems with Pythagoras theorem
This is hip hop-calculus/
Put a knife in my back, so I flip shit like Chogo/
And tell them karma’s a beeyotch like Charles Hugo/
Test us and am going holla at my crony/
We are MCs, masters of ceremony/
With our pants low we don’t mess with phonies/
Watch me how I master this music like homophonies/
Tianshie reached the extreme now he is feeling like bunny/
Am just saying those lines are just too funny/
MC God like Hova now that’s blasphemy/
Their Pope like Po Deep, they’ve got to respect me/
Their worst nightmare call me Alexpissu/
Bitch slap them like Diddy now they want to sue/
For all those I didn’t mention, Props to you/
Respect to whom it’s due/
What more can I say, this rhyme shit I’ve mastered/
Used left hand to describe his house nigga is a bastard/

I-Shine i see u man 

Respected Fellow Netcee I flip mode y'all know my P/
Switch Styles like power phase yall think am Styles P/
I only smoke weed with my peers to remenber Fela/
Since 8 have being blasing d mic with my girl stella/
My thoughts short of lyrics am ready 2 Die like B.I.G/
Last week got a call that am the new Face of BMG/
If hip-hop is about to get ugly i will holla at Mode 9/
Am vexed as hip-hop is sacrificed in african shrine/
We all need changes and its ressurection from Pac/
Somebody tell Surge Knight to put him on track/
Hip-hop still alive if only D12 can bring back Proof /
B4 i proceed lets mourn him put 2fingers up the roof/
I got a hip-hop dream i let Game put me in the game/
My shit is chronic Dre sure i definately make big Fame/
If am Baby that means i always carry little Wayne/
I was seen with a stripper but not in love like T-pain/
Have being fcukin life real hardcore cause Nas said is a bitch/
Paying her my dues Gino told me not to snitch/
Am hot call me Mims still got my badana on like Lyold Banks/
I only date chicks with big ass like Tyra Banks/
Big L is dead don't expect him to ressurect cause he's not Jesus/
But i relate his rap battles to what i call Ipsus/
I still keep asking mad questions why like Jadakiss/
We see his joint with Gangstarr as a bliss/
Am getting encores Jay-z told me to dirt off my shoulders/
That shit was classic i saved it in my folders/
Eazy E died of Aids like Rocafella that was a close Chapter/
Emcees this days used his voice as an adapter/
Homie if i get locked up in jail i will be Akon cell mate/
When am out niggaz won't throw punches cause i be well great/
Y'all know am a hustla like Cassidy i sell slugs to bakassi/
Am like Scarface in crime scene asking 4 God's mercy/

I-Shine:

I bring drama like bolajibaok, he is a Drama king like DJ Kay Slay/
Attitude of an internet gangster he portrays/

WOW FLY FREESTYLES YALL .ISHINE THAT IS SO SICK, THANKS A BUNCH FOR THE FRUITY LOOP VID TUTORIALS , ALEX TISSUE NIGGA U ALWAYS ON POINT. JESS, SHARN, MATTHUIS,PO-DEPUTY , WORD SMITHERS N WORD MANUFACTURERS ET AL . EVEN THO HE DONT DIG ME. I STILL GOT LUV FOR ALL MA FIGGAS

@CHIOGO
U MEAN NIKE HASNT GIVEN U A MAYBACH YET. THE NIGGA IS GON GET A DIVORCE NOW. MAILMALC CAN U AFFORD TO GET HER MAYBACH. GET READY TO TAKEOVER

ONE LOVE YALL. THE GAME IS STILL TIGHT LIKE A VIRGIN'S V******

SUP PEOPLE,longest time been busy wiv skool n all but i'm feeling ur stuff.keep it real.


p.s i'll try dropping sumfin soon.paix

Never you forget the 9 when i flip mode/*
Busta rhyme with clips when i stitch h*es/*
the 'smith back at it like a crack addict in rehab/*
provide handkerchieves so u don't lose sweat. . .debase wankstas at they kneecaps/
check the stats, i be's the truth, a fixed but unknown parameter/*
mic in the hand, blast that speaker, then i crash that meter/
wack mcs i X like a co-efficient/*
that mic be that constant when i keep it cold efficient/
them fools beta know the Word on a one quest wonder/
i stays realer than a life potrait, u's just imaginary like a Complex number/*
punch better than ur keyboards. . ./
mc with the best clips, aim and spray at these pathetic he-broads/
next time u fools wana fool [full] around, beta ask whether 'em rounds are empty/
sleeker than a bentley//sicker than a rasta with that Indian hemphy/

@tianshie,

what it do, homes? Thanks for coming by and blessing heads with that sick ish. . .

the doughs keep comin
da flows from me - so stunning
astonishing - mind blowing
dat kick balls off the thread . . .
you be beggin for a throw in
like a tortoise i come slowly
but ma meek(Mick) lines. . .
smack down emcees like Folley
i give niggas who be frontin a pat on 'em back
slit them apart from their raps
right after i spat on 'em wacks
as a matter of fact
i've got the mic illness dat they really lack
i'm Santa 'cause i scratch niggaz wit claws (claus)
u aint even an employee still i'm your fcukin boss
ma diss lines are like missiles
blast a whole crew nd eat their remains like meatpies
key words on boards just to speak my mind
like a waxed shoe i shine 'cause it's ma time
i'm takin no prisoner so i gotta free my style


sup smith' alex nd i shine.

'sup Mail. How's skul?

@ wordsmith: Mad props for these lines man

Never you forget the 9 when i flip mode/*
Busta rhyme with clips when i stitch h*es/*

Keep bringing the heat gawds, am feeling those lines

@Bolaji: Nothing do you bruv

u can't freestyle like BJ? watch your mouth like the drugs on that coke that u dealin
am way ahead of ma time like the rolex on the wrist of i-shine in north london reading
u niggas are still in sch readin books like the pc game bookworm
i have been through that like 2 centuries ago like my towel was lukewarm
i work 4 a few hours now and count my millions like mtn per seconds billing
i move in minutes & seconds/ nigga even your entire life span can never catch me
from the days of girl toastin and school club partyins like we shacking them bacardis
reminisce on time we be throwin knockout bangers at girls in bikinis
we scatter gns exams with hard questions because we don't know them answers
i insert priccks in deep pussis like am po givin a free gift of cancer
average of 5 niggas get murd per day, gunshots like curry on thyme nigga we just rhyme
i lived through em secret clans like a motherfcukin holocaust, nigga i got no dime
believe me i lived the life of a gangsta at no olsgotten cost
kidnappin vcs and alutas was our ludo game on our provost
i been pass the kidnappers i skulled like its when a  pseudo came
i was like triple h the hunter, a cerebral assasin i brought the whole game
chased for 4 years and nights for inis by them soyinka sea doggs
none of them could convince bolajibroke the most wanted to join the junkyard dogs
the most brilliant student in ma time , a uni student at age 16
entered uni at an unimaginable prime, a naija grad at the young-a of 20
no other naija student can live through the abacha reign with a fearless fist of fury
a king i was -like a future thats been already played out in the faded past
unbelievable like bolajibroke gettin married to chiogo and jessica with menike as d officiatin pastor
wordsmith podeep mailmalc and alex were serving egusi plates in lagos as rsvps
i drop pythagorases like matthuis once in a red moon, a jailer like asa on that nigga maverik
pegasus, royals, genesis, and in-excess, unilag, osu, ib and them oau in ifes
these are d clubs i rocked like d tennis ball of agassi in a sweet sharnis serve
no other nigerian can flex muscles like bolajibroke the knight of the grand motherfcukin verve

@Bolajibao*
wordsmith podeep mailmalc and alex were serving egusi plates in lagos as rsvps
Dude whats up with that name callings, am sure u don't want more of me like MTV punked your manners. 
Follow the rules.


Mailmalc was the deal man i see u .
Smith n I-Shine where u @ keep it flowing like the Nile.

Fellow Netcee B4 i proceed i gotta smoke weed for a heavenly devine/
Smack out this fool's neck and serve em in gold plate cause he's a swine/
Nairaland having a sleepless night cause of your dumb post/
But when u drop ish it dosent count cause u's a ghost/
Bitch get the picture Rap is all about Rhythm and Poetry
I-Shine uploaded the freestyle 101 for your artistry/
Fool everything to u is a joke just like your end names/
Dis aint no scooby doo Pissu known to spit flames/
B4 i kill u i wont take permission cause u escaped Abortion/
Bitch go to d shrine and seek your ancestors protection/
You got multiple clones still the same nigga that types in Caps/
your time overdue like uninvited guest voicing out craps/

@ Alex,

dude is not worth taking a piss on. . .

@Wordsmith
True talk bro, he aint worth it but i don't want to see my name in his so called Essay writing.
The fool is even happy they called him an internet gangstar.