Ibime:

Round here, we don't set up battles no more/
Just diss each other back-to-back and show your stamina jor!/
Me and DBR been keeping heads entertained/
for two years, back-and-forth, with our pencil game/
But every battle still ends the same/
I WIN.. . .he tuck his tail between his legs in shame!/

lookin for battle? New puppies searchin for petty beef/
look dawgs. .I kno y'all Hungry for it but y'all got no Pedigree/
he know he's messin wit me. .he knows who d best be/
Arguably d number 1 in the list of top 3s/
these monkeys jumpin on branches but neva made it to top tree!/
So he lies I aint d illest. .but real Vets disagree/

2yrs showin lyrical supremacy. .see wat I Became/
A dawg wit no tail ma legz? Only dik n ballz hangs between/
Scratch that. .only pusi n b!tches heads come in between/
Talkin he Wins. .
Off brea$tfeedin. .fed him real meat but it's minced/
Gettin a taste of ma barz. .d only time he Weans/
Anticipation makes him Flinch. . so yes ma fear makes him Wince!

oNe

my boy learnin the rope. .getting better with his rebuttals/
but teach ur mrs. .cos i smashed her a$s so much. .u better re-butt her!/
reward her. .Coporate LovePeddler wit flat a$s. .skirt suit and a flat bag/
puts her Thigh on me like Bow. .see wat i do wit the last Lap!/
press her Button. .she Plays. .non Stop don't need a Pause!/
ass clap. .smash her booty make it give me applause!/

u full of empty talks. .plenty talks. .no action. .petty talks. ./
make ur lady speak in tounges. .like day of Pentecost!/
tryna Conspire and ma fault ma rhymes structure. .u best give up/
ma punchlines murderous. . Pronounced Guilty. .no need to Set it up!/

his relevance slowed down. .mine steadily revvin up/
im elevated , u Gawking, its a Stair Case. ,u need to Step it up!/
thats a tripple^^. .im the Best, man. . perfection made thorough/
im Made for honour. . get a gown. . join the train. .b!tch, u Maid of honor!/

ur Foundation Made up. .fake,Caked up. .u spittin Cosmetic/
this Pet talkin Beastly. .he aint raw. .he's pretty Domestic!/
true. .lying Game?. .u Perfected!. .recyclin rhymes?. .u Majestic/
while ur wifey Majestically Perfected humpin my joystick!/

Who's done more for FFR other than this hero DBR . ./
Magically carried FFR on his shouder. . like a igbo Dibia/
but he wants me to Go. . am i in the way, honey?/
i ball hard. . but this ref cant blow the whistle on me/

but dbr's cool. .y u mad at him. .they kno u proud of him/
is it cos he Suns u. .make u wish u lyrically Fathered him?/
e'rbody feelin him/ even ur idol Street hailing him/
dubbed him the "most creative mind" FFR has ever seen!/

accolades. .too much credit. .i don't need to be Flashin. ./
how I'm Hot. . livin' large and how globally i be smashing. ./
wat? u been here a decade,. . stil ur yolk aint hatching/
turned a Titan just in 4 yrs. .ma impact,. .got this nigga Crackin'!/

oNe

2009. .came incognito. .dropped lines. . to size these niggaz up/
teased them wit ma easy bars. . but still i heat niggaz up/
wasnt bout battle..i floss. . give prop . .i big'd niggas up/
till this douch bag got threatened by ma jots and fired me shots/

i was shocked. .out of no where. .i didnt kno wats up/
y he callin me out. .didnt understand what it was for/
guess he in awe. . cos he saw. . he was losin his spot/
jumped on ma d!k. . started suckin ballz. .lickin it off/
he tryna touch ma shine. .but got burnt. .his fingaz lost/
his ego inflated. .i cut him to size. . zipped this niggaz up!/

this lame stay same in the game. .but i progressively grew/
barz rubbed with napalm. .but shame. . he still never blew!/
gave him shout out many times. .instead his jealousy brew/
didnt know i got barz for dayz. . and killer weaponry too!/

became dreaded so much. .no one wld dare to battle/
world of ma own. .i earth every nigga who rattles/
wanna dabble with wordplay. .but ma skiill left him bedazzled/
now. . back to the reference he drew. ./
that i wanted to get whooped by that Streetwize dude/
u too dumb to see the sarcasm . .this dude is lackin in clue/
a bait cooked . .if he took. .he wuldda got stewed!/

now lil dumb phuk, back to u. .
re.tard. .if its a "wife" then its Mrs not Miss. ./
tryna force wordplay meanin. . nigga best leave it to me/
i did it best when i said:
. .ur hoes love that. .great Chemistry tho i hate Physics/
Mastered the Art. .skill to always Hit your Misses!/ gettit/

enuff of history. .lets flip d script. .
true. . u has-been . . had it for a while. .never denied that/
but i changed the game. . raised the bar. . go on deny that/
now. .im the president. .dont come around and Rush- here/
even Vladimir cant match wat i Put-in. .now im d boss here!/

so how can DBR need CPR. .he's d one slicing wind pipes/
ur bar was weak. . dead and buried. .i CPR'd it wit life/
urs was a sloppy forgery of mine . .sorry b[i]![/i]tch i aired it/
if i incarnated urs. .then im god. . i breathe life and revived it!/

oNe

its no debate. .didnt i say u cant ape me mayte/
wait! "DBR spits CPR . .ma words oxygenate/
but still originate. . wordplay that'l asphyxiate"/
that was a while back, mayte. .is this a mistake?

fast forward to ur bar tday. .
CPR for DBR. . .when I beat him clear. . .
and leave him there. . . needing air!/
looks like bad forgery. . fake artiste. .greatness he tryna immitate!/

i make him grief. .i Xpose his a$.s as i Debrief/
he's not real. .his skill like Sony3D . . Make. Belief!/
out spit y'all im a stunner. .still u wanna front on me/
ur position? similar to ma shadow. . wit the sun in front of me!/

he tryna pull me down but.. i steady defy gravity/
engage law of motion and lift. . while he grabs at me/
he wanna see how i live big. .but he cant afford d taste/
a smash! . . his vision drift. .he's Gay. . he cant see Strait!/

i call the shot. .u gettin shot. .ma level tall. .ur life is short/
matter fact u not deservin. .this peasant shud sit below the salt/
u not a monster. . u a worm. .best put the right tag on/
u think u Spittin flame. .boy i just watch u Drag on!/

ur wife tags on. .put her on leash. .that b![i].[/i]tch filled wit lust/
that Squirrel. .lives on ma Log. . and i feed her ma Nuts/
says mr hubby is lame. .she cant cope. .she aint gettin enuff/
so she Banks on ma Penetration. .cos i Guarantee Thrust!/

oNe

dude lost a battle chillin at Verde. . where real artist shud be inspired/
those lies are tired boy. . shows how much ur barz are xpired!/
2nd round. .if it's true u needed more time to come correct. ./
then y u boastin bout d 2nd round win i let u get?/
guess what's good for one goose aint good for the next/
ur folly is exposed. . still u dey form stiff neck /

cant figure out ma muse. .how ma bars always make news/
he tryna learn the ropes. .but i hung the phool on the noose!/
while im drinkin a Hole in One with mamasitas. . sippin billionaire magarita/
blend of buchanan's en las rochas. .Black velvet, Perfect Pour wit black sistas/
psych! . .sounds like u right? roach a$.$. .u name droppin what u aint livin/
but i aint u. .im the grown one. .if i said it its cos i live it/
now see how is gettin livid. .but no balls. . ur liver lillied /

really. .this dude aint hoppin' on planes . . /
never custom endoresed. .he's Passport expires plain/
mine gangbanged wit visas. .his' got hymen. .a Virgin/
the margin/ btw me and him. . his mind cant imagine/
confused . .says he keeps it low. .yet he noisely brags. ./
he jet Lag. .when its just flight from bayelsa to Lag.! /

know he looking for ma fall. .cos i standing way too tall/
always leaving him in awe. . can't tackle me when i ball/
ur bowel need laxative. . ur $h[i]![/i]t don't move me at all/
ma words forceful. .no oozing. .like bullets from uzi by Gal!/

brawlin wit real nigga. . frolicking gurls. . [i]e[/i]r0t!c wrestlemania/
toss ur wack a[i]$[/i]s back in ma hatch back in forgotten area/
u new to this. .ma crew been there. . cant match our criteria/
like been tourin' since the Medieval . .always in the media/
links e'rwhere. .got visa'd passport. . the size of encyclopedia/
so if u get shot by a stranger. .know i got a psyco paid there!/

oNe

yea trip to Soweto. . at Madiba's house. .see how he lived/
strolled on the street where Desmond Tutu walked . .its a beautiful feel/
i wished i met Xhosas that u degraded. .i aint averse to them/
a verse for Xhosas- Mbeki. . Tutu. .Mandela. .. .only foolz  hatin on them!/

funny. . ur verses cleverly tailored after mine/
have always been ur inspiration . .im engraved in ur mind/
i feel ur plight. .i kno how bad ma life u wanna pry/
u a Monkey. .im a Gorilla. . u cant Ape ma style!/

cos e'rthin he tryna do. .i alredi done that. ./
every chic he tryna date. .well i alredi done her. ./
dreamin' tripin' round the world. .yea i alredi done that. ./
u lie and pen weak as$ bars. .nahhh. .i neva done that!/

know u attracted to ma sh!.t. .like 2 chic and a cup/
but the bars are Necrophilic. .Fuk wit it. .u'l be a Corpse!/
doin water sport. .his slang for "self-service[i]![/i]n'-in-a-bath-tub"/
he claim he fly. . but ma sh[i]![/i].t sent him on crash course!/

the force i wield . .will perturb and unmask this impostor/
see I'm hot. .don't lemme expose how u tryna pass port. ./
with a fake passport. . prayed on by a fake pastor../
best come clean. .with ma resolution u won't reach a closure!/
searchin' for greener pasture. .
he Impersonated many Skull. .but he cant Forge Ahead/
don't lemme go Ham and eat up this Burger head!/

cos dumbed down wit ma bars on the floor. .still u can't Match me/
cos he puts in work at Donald's. . this nigga think he Mac'ing/
see. . ma flow from the heart. .urs from google map/
so here's ma middle finger, b!t.ch. .go on. . google that!/

oNe

wont lie. .neva smoked cigar. .even when chillin @ 4ways-Cubana/
cape town. . to joburg. . hangin with hot cuban -boricuas/
but y keep repeatin scuba , Aruba. .Aruba Cuba and scuba?/
life must be tough. .sorry dude. . hakuna matata!/

Cognac party in Paris. . then we Ciroc it up to Nice/
the Sphinx's top. . next stop. .then we gon light up Tunis/
good u kno ma life aint for poor folks. .so hop off ma d!k/
u? smoked Cohibas?. .this pleb only do smoked fish!/

if he smoked Virginia Slim. . this Wimp be coughin his a$s off/
talkin cigar. . lobster. .ballin. .?. .till i woke his phukin a$.s up!/
was all a dream. .reality. .he's life harder than granite/
his grand nite. .aint as cream nor nice as wat his lyric flannels/
my remote control. . flips his screen back to reality planet/
true, he's Watching dolphins do backflip. .all on Discovery Channel! /

niggaz brag how they swag, but truth they clad in rags/
d'Azur. . u googled that. . realized u cant live that large/
say he's been around the world? . .sure .cos his mind travels far/
he's only been across the atlas. .cos he walked across ravel map!/

ur fantasy,i gaveled that/. .dont normally flaunt. .aint wat ma barz for/
but times u gotta let jokers kno. .we aint at par. . at all/
its God's grace on ma hustle. . what shud i brag for?/
here to teach y'al pen skill. .this nigga's here to lie more!/

oNe

his reputation needs no testin. .it's balless. .nigga no testis/
imaginary baller. .wanna peep a real life. .test me/
he talkin Scuba Divin'. . like cuba is botherline bayelsa/
ur only Vesicle. . is bicycle Tubes and ur Pa's vespa/
deception, self dilusion,. .this nigga takin it real far /
he got the bars. .he's the b!.tch on the pole in that strip bar!/

day dreamin of Milky way trip. .too much Chocolate. .Mars/
jacker. .hot wiring rides. .yea he needs to trip far/
and switch cars. . so cops dont get on his trail/
but his mug shot shows his escape attempt. . is epic fail/

see i tryna be modest. .bout how im hounded by models/
i remodel ma content. . while u stil spittin twaddle/
big step. . while u toddle and waddle. .ma weight on d throttle/
ur Lies are e'rwhere. .Parasite. . nobody trusts u/

all true. .few weeks back. .culd tell u bout ma time in france/
paris. . big rotor and blades. .means im chillin with big fans/
walkin on d"azur beach shore with bobmshells in Cannes/
Marriott's roof top terrace. .viewin the city with friend/
gourmet dinnin. .hopin in spa's sea water pool with gurls/
livin fast.. sippin slow. . champaign. . fillet and thingz/
this is real . .not the illusion u wish u cld u spin/
no Cosmetic. .the life i live. . i neva Make Up these things/

oNe

Ma bars are course to study. .the crown still in ma custody/
lies. . wat u accustomed wit. .truth is wat i accosted with/
this pauper needs company. .want me broke like him to comfort him/
hunger got his figure contouring. .but ma gears. . haute couturing/

ma rides r Customized. .hybrid wit limited emission/
his imagination[i] restricted[/i]. .his knowledge is Limited edition!/
no more honors. .u past ur prime . .cant beckon distinction/
i spit lines so Mechanized. .his bazooks are 2nd division!/
now here's a revelation. .
she freely she gives it up. . locally and abroad/
and the only 2nd hand i actually do. . is no one but his broad!/
i spawn perdition. .with renditions that cause hellish bruisin
Nigga claiming sun tannin. .wat a White lie for losing/!

oNe

1st all, congrat BIS on ur weddin. .wish u HML!


that said. .


cruisin ma new Benz. .but this nigga wants Me back/
lookin for inspiration. . these lil niggaz need me back/

mind stays gansta. .even walkin the hall in clean tux. .
if i aint the best in the b!.tch. . then who is/
low body fat with tough belly. . im a Lean Ox. .
a punch sends ur bullSh!.t to where d Loo is!/

pls stop/ . .ur verses need growin up like jewish/
damn,ma bar miss, veer. .off point..psyche..u wish!/
notice ma body of works. . lay them bare like nudists/
this new ishh . .bullish like before. . ask the buddist/

y'all toothless watafuk'yu doin wit gumshield?/
i shoot wit gumption. .there no dodgin this gunshot/
deep in wit d flow u seashore lines. . wash off /
y'all bunch of pygmies jerkin off. . pen skillz come off short/

im Explosive. .tread carefully or ur Path may cross wit Mine/
dumb fool, u a lagos danfo. . im the Boss with linez!/

this time. . shuffled the Card. . ur lil stake is a thin bet/
BIS chillin on Cabo. . he can Snoop, but he wudnt Win deck!


oNe

Not been here in ages!
Yet ma name keeps poppin up, wow.
And oh, ibime still gloating over a 2nd round victory.
A round i said im not in to win b4 it started?(FACT). .bwahaha!!
But has an after thot "reason" why he lost to d 1 hit wonder Streetwise, claimin' sun tannin on d beach?(EXCUSE)
Way to go son!!

And Mikuz, im so impressed by how much u'v grown.
Just browsed thru the thread e'rone has stepd up tho
but Mikuz, u stand out from d rest. kudos.
Y'all keep dropin 'em barz tho.
Mayb eventually i'll find time and get motivated to pen...someday

oNe

fluid26:

If you are unable to connect the dots, then I fear for your existence...

Like serrizzly? u fear for ma existence lol? Direct ur fear to self,ok
Cos u see "it" as an absolute criteria for good political leadership then i cant fear for ur existence,
cos sadly it shows u aint even got any.

FORTUNE C: @DBR can you just talk about a subject without referring to people. I see you can not even read not to say understand the topic.

i cant read nor understand..tnx. So y waste ur own literacy skill to write sm1 who cant read na?
I shdnt refer to pple, and here u are referin to me!? Did i even mention ur name?
U ma friend are a big joke.

Good national leadership was mentioned as connected to the story,
it's not outta place to ref. the current leader and see how he fairs within that context.
If u dont like it . .u know what to do.

oNe

Sensless comments all up in here sha!!!
it's sad wat has hapnd. if a man waited 10yrs after his 1st marriage ended b4 marrying another
do y'all think he wanted the 2nd to fail too??

Wats a man's marital status or maritalhistory got to do with governing a nation
How well is is Dame Patience's husband doin

oNe

Mikuz. .
ur wordplay skill is growin dude.
u make me feel like a good WP-sensei

thumbz up.

oNe

chamotex:

Dead zone cry cry cry

mykali

lol...really dead

Yea, dead. .and thanks to both of u. .u contributed to that deadness.

oNe

this baby artillery. .foot soldier infant try . .dealin wit airforce/
with crystal sword. .slice his body from his spirit . .d difference, clear cut!/
this dbr cat raw . .b!.tch u cat walk . .dont lemme catch u at war/
tryna hold ma punch. .but like military. . ma arm's forced!/

u capture a fracture wit jabs that can crack jaw/
ma barz ghosts u get ur spirit lifted . .ni99a, rap'ture!/
more than a barber when i air thots. ./
wit sharp linez. .that severe whoeva next-in-line. .like a hair cut!/

u shudda "read the post b4 u dived headlong"/
u missed a warnin. .now u smashed ur face and u dead gone/
ma torque humbles d fierciest bull. .im stil in charge. . im that strong/
while ur "presence soaks panties". . like pusi discharge u a tampon!/

i pen murderous. .ma ink and pad willin' accomplice/
what i do wit 18barz will take u 9 life time to accomplish/
do the math. .that 2barz for ur life dude/
and reincarnation wont save u. .i got barz for ur after-life too!/
give it up. .u cant even up. .too many odds against u/
u bland. .so i skipped to watch T_V. .meanin i dont see U!/

oNe

just a quick one. .


u seen ma diary. .if u insane u can dare me/
i'l leave u seared. . ma wordzs are incendiary/
1st they slept [/i]on me. . tho im hot and they aint close to me/
ironic, how i [i]woke [/i]them up. .once they got a [i]dose of me/
lyrical gun firin. . dub me president james michel/
archipelago shots. .i make these lame See shells!/

deft left hook left fishy dudes dead on the sea bed/
best seek help/ ma force field repel u flightless sea birds/
lethal pen game destroy u lil penguins on hell's edge/
drop crazy hot barz that scramble [/i]nerdy [i]egg heads!/

i know u wanna back off. .bruv u scared so why front/
u outta shape. .fill the form. .ni99a get uniform!/
knew it! u'z a westlife b!t.ch. "Uptown girl" . .u pennin luv song/
see im way advanced. .too far gone. .too matured to die young!/

lil homie u so soft. .im chillin, ni99a . .cold frost/
i define wats hot. .u redefine wats flop/
ur weak skill come up short/ pussi a$$. .u pop/
u lame son, u embody e'rthin' that im not!/

oNe

u puppies dealin wit a Ve[/i]t. .u suck daily like babies/
[i]bite this sick dawg's linez. . u catchin rabbies!/
cracked a plank on ya head. .
bound it with bandage as it bled/
did u a favor cos now u can claim u a Rap head!/

yea i "go up and down". .when I'm poundin' ya chic/
smack jaws if u carry face. .or na me u wan chin/
beef. .i leave it in shreds. .see I'm the one u shud dread/
its inborn, sleeping with greatness. . i got it imbed/
keyin. .ur village wish u well. .ur "combination luck"/
u aint the $h!t yet. .u still got constipation bruv/

but D dines and saws. . slice dudes with verbal gymnastic/
U dinosaur aint "shinnin across" me. .cos D nasty/
hatin on dbr. .but none is . .as nice as me/
so talking "dynasty". . get ready to die nasty!//

He tried to "command flow". .but flow's not respondin/
save sleazy kid. .thats his only core respondent/
nahhh i doubt it. .ur "bars attract chic model"?. .
u kick inferior bar and attracts cheap models!/

i beast on him. .made him love the movie beawolf/
"he comes out in full moon". .still pple asking. ."where wolf?"/
inspired by tyson. .skills for bittin ear off/
so if u better than any1. .its never heard of!/

if this gay hot/ . .must be cos he's a$s hot/ flaming gay.got/
maggot. .cant out pen me. .even with ma handcuffed/
telekinesis. .hit him with an out right punch/
deal blows wit ma mind. . even if ma hand gets chopped off!/

oNe

Mikuz. .errr na 1 time u call me o.
T'sup? All d best wit d memorial thingy.

oNe

u 2 infants need more time. . i flip mine with crazy 9/
ur bars got nappies on . .damn, u spittin baby lines!/
if u chris. .im yehoshua. .guess we kno who crashed Jericho/
think u[i] highest heir[/i]?. . head shot from me turn ur afro to jerry curls!/

honestly, cant take more. .ur wackness simple sickens me/
but ur b!tch cant get enuff . .she crazy for ma thickened d!k/
mnths after im done no matter watyu do. . she's still feeling me/
bore hole till she squirts waters. . when im diggin deep!/

i vex ur mind, tried hex online. . cos i flex my rhymes/
u dropping an[i] x rated[/i] flow. .cos like a mutant i Xed ur linez!/
saying i got no file. .douch bag, thats cos they classified/
X files iish. .scary, a glimpse leaves u pets petrified!/
u pennin bend down select. .boy ur skill needs upgrade/
phuk ur gurl on the roof top. .when i need an update/

dummy. .we aint cut from same cloth u just a mannequin /
so when u see this man with ink. .these b!tche$ start panickin/
ma palm itchin, dbr boilin n blisterin. .u copy cats  mimickin' /
if i "spit french fries" its cos ma barz' hot and sizzlin'!/

oNe

i call a wack a wack like i call a spade a spade/
spittin falsehood around town will leave u lyin in state/
ur rating Ok/. .mine KO. .ma victory Knockout/
Ma artistic xpression conks u punks u think its Nok art!/

i dunk hard, this junkyard Kid's rhymes just grow pale/
chop[i] ise-ewu[/i]. . so i aint interested in this goat's tales!/
so stick it btw ur legs. .like a scared puppy on retail/
save us the long story . .shi!t's borin like dry joke on replay/
all the way is D mayte. . so everyday is Dday/
display skill, kills wat u frail spit wit no delays!/

he's out like the opposite. .im in like a deposit/
ma bars account's fat. .this broke dealing wit bankruptcy/
flow gusty and crusty. .leave urs dusty ur bar rusty/
dont ask who caused this. .kno ma spit corrodes. .caustic!/

u Wick light up thread cos like burnin candles u r Wacks/
claimin u current. . ma torrent flow sinks ur watts/
yea u blown up for real. .boom! now u'v lost body parts/
next ur goons shud get ready to rest in body bags!/

oNe

thats gotta be the weakest ishh ever from both of u/
so ima give u usain treatment. .run and knot bolts on u/

Weed this fake Crops of retards claiming they rappers/
thinking u the $h!t cos u strut around in[i] diapers?[/i]/
u lil' rats better beware. . u aint too young to u die fast/
been doin this for a while. . i die cats when d dice's cast!/

cos y'all getting me hungry like I'm on a diet and dry fast/
u'l neva be this[i] high[/i] even smokin tons of dry grass!/
cos buy a$.s. . u lift bars and try to bite a$.s/
all i need is a[i] blonde b!.tches [/i]to wreck u fake[i] tigers[/i]/
so feel listen, i kno u uncircumcised haters so bias/
liars. .i'ma sling stones of truth like david where u Go lie at!/

confirmed, u know I'm Sick wit it, u lil kids shudnt be testing me/
seem the 1st lady on diet. .the way ma patience is gettin thin/
fuel ma anger. .i pump ma wrath with no subsidy/
a town where u the best?. .sorry b!tch, no such city/
so succinctly. .u lil retards need lots of practice/
stuff urself wit M&K. .u still won't know wat[i] Smart-is[/i]!/

catch this. .i got the tactic to smack this/
leg over when i ball. . feet in the cloud so u can't match this/
loaded with arsenal shots. . u Tot arms can't breach/
lyrical gats flip. .wack bodies catch clips and do gymnastic!/

oNe

i aint even a warmed up. . iv been chattin so loosely/
and u getting w[i]orked up[/i] . .sweat cracking profusely?/
check d recordz. .u don't really want it wit me so truly/
i don't even need to go hard to phuk up u cold pu$ies!/

it feels like I'm double dutchin. .i keep skipping ur lines/
u try skip mine. .u e[i]xplode[/i] in time when i land mine!/
its grime when i spar wit ma self. . i leave bystanders in carnage/
u clowns not even a target. .y'all just collateral damage!/

dissin ma mom is outta line. . b!tch thats oaf mistake/
check it. . ur mom and i are no equal. . tho we Mate!/
left her pusi Defeated. .when she position for the take/
shot loads of c.um [/i]all over her face. .damn i [i]Over-came!/

best realize. . step to me i'l make u relate wit shame/
takin lame aims at me won't make u name in the game/
if u wanna keep goin. .ur fate wil suffer the same/
boy, i built ma fame scripting flame and inflictin' pain!/

for attention u d[i]iss[/i] who u respect. .now thats disrespect/
beta don't compete with me boy. .or u gon hurt urself/
doubt me? pull out ur soap. .lil ho please urself/
i'll make u wet ur pant. . so u can be at peace [/i]wit urself !/

with the pen I'm victorious/ shinnin so glowrious/
the [i]Way-i-lace Big bars. .shudda known im Notorious/
deal wit slowpoke in time. .i get fast and furious
but now I'm still chillin, havin fun. .truly yours. ./

. .oNe

Hey bozos. .  need I say ur lyrics r garbage/
no Beef. .u Vegies rappers peel off like Cabbage/

Tot I made a mistake when I said he's wack/
But sleak's last barz proved I'm right beyond reasonable doubt!/
While dj5 stil confused, his tots are gettin mixed up/
Oh forgot he's a dj. .  we'll pardon d scratches and mix up!/

Fruity barz. .sweet guyz, u need a mixer/
No elixir can save u from ma sharp barz as it mince ya!/
Dbr. . superior sinister mister/
Got tools to kill fools as i blast off canister/
phuckin Ur tag team up. .I menage u 2 lesbo whores/
3some, U d Girls, I'm d Playboy. .this is Hefner house!/
leave u 2 Smokin and Exhausted ike a weak Double Silencer!/
and ur b!tch speechless. . ma dik in her mouth silenced her/

But truly. .DJ5 u structure is gettin better/
but sleak Lmao. .u gettin progressively worse than ever/
Goin in circles on bicycle, u recyclin bitten linez/
Remixes ought to b beta. .u aint doin good job wit mine!/

He's "spittin bar in 3's". .he's a Monkey, I'm a Gorilla/
Get off ma Banana. .ridin ma girth won't make u flow iller!/
He "Finished with a zipped up girl Suddenly". . wrong calculation/
Means he unbuttoned and wanked and stil got Premature-e.ja.culation!/
Phukin loser, he's Pussi-phobic. .so he's huntin for Heads/
So I warn other dudes to beware u b4 u Head below d belt/

U both got potentials. . sadly that's all u'l eva be/
so keep Buzzin. .but better than me is sth u'll never Be!/

oNe

ok, plain and simple. . sleakid u r wack!
u shud be attacked n thrash . . cos ur linez are trash!/
No rosary. .but for u infidels i carry the cross/
wait for ma loss ? that'll neva happen . .imagine rick ross!/

u aint great u deluded. . so cant degrade the greatest/
we deep, u cant debase us. .F u critics & debaters/
lame haterz. . see their rhymes borin so fake  and dated/
words on the street?. .dbr still the sickestt. .gives them jitters/
no hush hush. . ur gurls open thigh, knees for ma glitters/
karate chop/ distorts/ ur tots/ like word/ in chinese whispers!/

u next rated/. .vexed cos heads waited/ for this vet rebel/
im GOOD for the Game. .speakin like im drunk on Red label/
rest jaded. . this is West talk, tho the Street is Black Wal[/i]l/
got d centre stage. . as ur chic get stripped in back hall!/

i punch a hole in her dignity . .no matter wat the digit be/
ma dik rigidly battered ur sis, chic so vividly/
on d back seat of a [i]Black Street they lost their virginity/
but since its to me. . u said bros, No Diggity!/

visibly u wack!. .i open up woundz, peel off ur plaster/
sons, i father y'all,  . .but stil call y'all ba$tards!/
u got no words to trade by. .i leave ur ego battered/
these boyz fresh in school. .but this ishhh i already mastered/
i shoot words as bullet. . u can banter but it wdnt matter/
ma gun Stammers and speaks Tan slang. .goes Blaka! Blaka!!/


oNe

Truth be told, i $h!t u not. .u both lackin the criteria/
shudda known we aint cut from the same material/
Suit urself with ur hype . .its still immaterial!/
Hamad Isa Khalifa shiii. .my Bar-reign is imperial!!/

im a maestro. .sparring wit y'all. .u shud feel honoured/
but u takin it far sayin u dope. .its a bad humor/
how can u be ahead of time. .when u bitin ma old linez/
u infants get ur new skin torn. . sippin wit ma[i] old wine[/i]!/

lil' Swine. .broke as$. . cant bring home the Bacon/
read the sign right. .but u too blind to see the beacon/
im a shinnin light. .this Bishop orders barz that weaken/
unOrthodox flow i ordain slain ur chic when i put ma Dik-in!/

flow priestly . .rhyme oozes precisely/
u[i]r tots bland[/i]. .im well seasoned. .ma barz are spicy/
lame jew boys! not any of d 3 hebrew. . so u'll nicely. ./
. .burn in ma flame. .thats sayin it concisely! /

im just groomin y'all. . like a truck,wish u learn and pick up/
claimin Herod?. .im ur Savior. .ur murder aim. .big flop!/
talk trash. .i'l turn loud the volume. .so u get a beat up/
so drink up 'fore i brew a storm in ur mo'phuckin tea cup!/

oNe

bleeehh! no impact. .y'all just pennin' flowery wordz/
mine goes to the heart . .fatal like surgery wit sword/
only in his dream he once was. .close to fight. .ridin horse/
he "won wars"? likely when he haggles wit whores!/
a Herdsman. .but claims he "got battle Ships" and all/
he only "set to burn". .when D spit barz and heats him up!/

sniff Senses secretly. .i Air 'eM out, nobody Knows/
i meant Eye Ear Mouth. .with nobody's Nose/
what he means by this flow^^^ ? . .well thats how the rhetoric goes/
but notice im pro with poetry. . prolific with prose/

step on toes of those who pose and rose as foes/
still can pose. .u decomposed by the posts i compose/
i run this ishhh. .u Lame ni99az only Run pillar to post/
shoot ur c.um how u want. .u pu.$ies dont even Come Close!/
answered his poor shots. .now lil boy wan dey boast/
say him dey same league wit his god. .til ma barz make him combust!/

u want ma fame. .cross ma lane i make u smell ma flame/
u babies Spit Too Weak to stand d force of ma Weekly Phlegm!/
D goes Loco wit Motives. .ma Train of tot sincere/
no man next in line. . these dude are b!tche$ n hos  here/
Double D  when i Burst. .its Tight, no Brace-here/
better i Groom some Rabbits. .its time to Train some Heirs!/


oNe

Touch ma mic I Set ur hand ablaze . .that y u reach for your Fire-arm. ./
. .with an extinguisher. .just to put out the fire mahn!/
ask him who did this to him. .na DBR fire am!/
these neonates are eons far behind from Where I am/

Phuk it, ma barz distinguish. .its flames can't be xtinguisged/
Ma spot can't be taken xcept wilfully relinquished!/
I rhyme under pressure. . y ma lines like diamond so precious/
Urs Razz. .like kimono, they collapse Under Pressure!/

Make biterz ponder how they r under tho they plunder lines /
I'm On-the-score, these Low graders mere Underlines/
Cos a "god's blunder" is more lethal than mere mortal's minds/
so Step Up to me, Blow to dust cos they Un-der-Mine/

^^Triple entendre . .U Forlon for long wit none to fall on/
Cripples fall off. .colon coils. .he caught on in ma columns/
Ur barz Ripple effect drown in ma Big Wave when I drop one/
When I shoot its 3 pointer. . Mighty cos believe,this Don-can!/

oNe

Y'all cant be me. .must be really frustratin'/
im the truth. .y'all need to quit the false statement/
im feared from basements to the raw pavements/
u tot u a rough beast. .i'ma get ur fur straightened!/

Dbr, half luci . .half god. . a Super halfcast/
u boyz gettin Skooled in the open. .gettin out-classed!/
kill ur ur goons and gangs. .they dwindling out fast
get 3000 Big Boiz to screw ur chics. .turn them to Outcast!/

see how fast/ ma barz make a mess of urs. .leave it chaotic/
im in a different league. . ma rhymes parabiotic/
contort verb and barz. . like ma tongue is bionic/
infectious flow. . lil boyz go pop ur antibiotic!/

U not a fighter Mikuz. . u just time keeper/
cos ur "rhyme only rings bell". .mine's spine splitter/
grime spitter/ line beater/ outshine u blind seeker/
signin against me is asinine. .i re-assign ni99az!/
yea im "HP", the Highest Power. .ma wordz sends u to hell/
u not a man, just a fat b!.tch. .  u call u Adelle/

hell, u not consistent . .fluctuatin' like a stock market/
so when i Slash u. . the Cut Last and u cant Match-It/ getit?
And sleakid. .sissykid. . u not just "spittin like a b!iitch. ."/
lil ho /truth be told/ we all kno/ u'z really a b!iitch!/

oNe

H.Jizzle
wats good fam?
drop sth na. .

oNe

I put ma heart and ma soul in each of ma quote/
but this lame dont even understand half of the $h!t that he wrote/
he says i'ma lexical despot . . so how he gon win this spot
when i[i] oppress with absolute lexical power[/i]. . leave him despoiled!/

so beware. .before ma cruelty starts to shower/
cos by seconds and minute u gettin closer to d hour/
coward ,best cower. .brave it, get pulverized into powder/
been on top from start like Babel. .im the 1st Tower/

but ur tongue babels, ur Language Confused ur flow trickles/
so why waste time blockin ur offense when all it does is tickles?/
ur lines humpin' a paraplegic. .boy u phuckin lame/
he had chemistry wit female, now Shiftin Alliances. .he's phuckin Gay!/


Calorific like Prism in Bunsen?. .U dissect Schism?/
u Flow Dyspectic? WTF. .dude ur brain is in prison. .!/
u think u d $h!t just cos ur barz excrete and create stench/
mumblin' wordz together. .lil' homey pls tryna make sense/
nonsense! u must be good at MouthAction . .e'rthin bout u suck/
claimin he david's god> . .read it backwards this puppy's david's Dog</

movin on dawg, congrats Bis on the 5 weeks weddin plan/
i been there for over 5 yrs and its a blessin mehn/
so go all the way, celebrate, music dance, Djs. .no penitence
but not Dj5 cos he weak. .he only got a scratchin hand!/

oNe

ok, lets drop a lil quick one. .


While i was away they trynna be me. . but they cant/
now watch these kids get nervous  cos im back again/
u Wannabes Changin', Wanna be me. . im the Catalyst
ur Reaction?, Hail me like Mary. .tho i aint no Catholic/

count on it, in ma own lane . .  i got no counterpart/
encounter fakes, kill counterfeit when i counter act!/
no truce in sight. . like peace accord btw cats and rats/
u don't see defeat?. . ur vision blur, u got cataract!/

count that out/ I'm david. . u unbelievers r bunch of philistine/
u cats r out . .ma bars pushed y'all past the finish-line/
hate on me. .throwin shots. .but deep down y'all feel his rhymez
y'all need a lot of hooks. . cos u crooks just spit Fishy linez/
dbr tricks minds/ with sick linez/ in each his rhymes/
this time/ cant save 9/. .so for u its Stitching time!/

so check the Fixture lil boyz. .y'all aint Matchin [/i]me/
[i]Flammable. .Step on me. . u get Burnt thinkin bout Matchin me/
cos if i throw Shots its Picture Perfect. . all Framable/
called harry cos like a Potter. .magically i Mould syllable!/


oNe