I PAC 10’S 2(TOO) HOMMIE SO U KNO MY MAC SPIT
PUMPIN FAKE CATS UP LIKE STERIOD USED BY ATHLETES
ASK SMITH MR WANNA TAKE SHOT @ ME HIS DICK HE NEVER MRS (MISSES)
MC CHEDDAR BOB TRYNA SHOW D PUSSIES OUTTA 213 BITCHES
AM ALL BOUT MY RICHES Bleep THIS NICCAS TRIFFLIN ON A MEAL
TOM DICKS TRYNA GET A CRUISE COS I GET JIGGY LIKE WILL
OVERSTANDIN THAN BUJU U KNO D BANTON BOY KEEP IT DEF WEN HE JAM
BLOOD KNO ME ROLL DIP(DIPLOMAT) WIT JIM LIKE KILLA CAM
I HOLD NICOLAS TO RANSOME PUT U NIGGAZ IN A CAGE
SEE U CATS GETTIN SCARED LIKE LADIES COS U KNOWS I RAGE
I Bleep Y’LL JUNO STYLE ASK ELLEN AM ON A DIFFERENT PAGE
RHYMES TOO REAL TOO FADE LIKE I Bleep CHRIS COS I ROCK STAGE
NO HOMO!! EVEN JA KNO’S I RULE SUPREME LORD WEN I BRING IT ON
2 MY SOCIETY IM A MENACE AINT O’DOGG BUT D CHEADLE KNOS IM D DON
ON DAT LUCA BRASI SHIT I WET ANY NIGGA TRYNA PLAY ME CHEAP
TAKIN OVA LIKE IM BLUE MAGIC IM THE GAME BLOOD Bleep U BICTH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

9ice joint son keep it tite

@edosio,bj broke,bolajioke n d rest
i don't need to register for no tourney to diss u,  u dnt go callin out names bigger than u,  if your clit is grownin big nuff to face me u call me out anywhere anytime and don't forget to bring your other i.ds to cheer u,

yo my name is G.A.N.J.A mind control when i let it flow
i remain untraceable like the last episode
takin over d world when i touch d mic god help me so
stay sharp like a double edged sword my rise is inevitable
kickin it wit no remorse as i unleash my fury to d phoney in every verse
BRAD aint got nothin on me young cats wish me down d PIT dead in a hearse
i keep comin bak like d seasons givin y'll reasons to blive im essential to rap life
moms said i was sick doc prescribe d mic eva since i been givin y'll lessons on what raps like
hiphop is my culture fresh out of temple don't need your reviews to know my raps tite
doper dan dope leave u high like u o.d on coke i make niggaz get dey act rite
Nairaland gangstaz got me crackin my ribs like julius because dey aint livin in d real world
hommie i live what i write about u heffars is nothin but want to b gangsta on d keyboard
some nigga got his genitic chromosome caught up in between xy n xx in multiple id
ghost writin my ass bitch trying to hide in diff characters quit coverin your wackness we see
through invinsible peeps like u your fate is @ d mercy of my lyrical wrath u don't have no fate
i put an end to your rap life n leave weak emcees like you chokin till u asphyxiate,

had to give some bars @ d end of my rhymes,
LORD I KNOW I HAVE TAKEN A LIFE THAT I CAN NOT MAKE BUT I HAD TO COS OF THE HYPOCRICY AND BLASPHEMOUS REMARKS HE/SHE HAS MADE AND THE
ACT OF DENIAL HE/SHE HAS BEEN LIVING.UNGRATEFULL OF THE SEX YOU GAVE HIM LORD HE CHOOSE TO KEEP CHANGING HIS SEX LIKE BIATCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

@edosio
its either u transexual or dyke because i see u got your sex all mixed up,   And whats wit shaz thighs boy/girl??
OMG!!! you're killin me u think wit MPD u stand a beta chance @ bein a gud mc,get a lyfe u trailer trash heffar n stop d gimmick, d name is ganjamind not ganjamaind,



@the rest
wats up wit referencin shaz in all y'll rhymes,

@edosio i guess u been watching too much yo mamma on mtv n u wanna clown dat on errbody, even if broke-bolaji is ur boo it still dont make him gud he is wack n word for u i rap(wrap) netcees

@wordsmith was in UI till 06 don left there,

greatest U.I recognise

no homo but someone tell bj wateva broke he calls him self that his rhymes r awfully whack, dude try singing or acting dont rap sing jazz or something, wat d Bleep u talkin bout mate, Lord have mercy!!!

bolajibaok :
suckin murda incs yansh is your fcukin profession
bolajibroke comes wicked like i was fullgore (ki)
you got tiny balls like you is like nutty professor klumps
menike is a wannabe , ask 50
lame king jarule is similar to a puppet master
all he talks about is murda inc this and murda ink that
isnt it obvious the only murda u seeing is bolajibroke taking menike life
a zebra king i am/ my clothes are laced with black n white stripes
i don't smoke weed i rebirth hiphop like i been smokin crack
menike chews on chiogos ass like his fcukin diick spit
whoever faces me gets thrown into the bottomless pit

still sleepin on the same bed wake up starin @ d same mirror/
was femi on d top bunk now his absence is becomin realer/
never turnd a joint down we puff together burnt our fingers from d killa/
had eachothers backs cool buddies been kickin it since ice T did cop killa/
runnin d campus together through definition of brothers runnin dere game/
life never brought it fair tho we stayed afloat focusd on changed/
uites for real on that street off bodija where u fought till death/
what mo horror culd life bring dan brothers takin other brothers breath/
damn if another mother wept aint mine d kind of life this gang taught me/
playd d cards i was given time to face d outcome of what my fate brought me/
tots hunts me/my mind is terrified by my capabilities if confronted wit war/
pray for d lords mercy cos ve been deep wit revenge from what my eyes saw/
remain strong through this torments mite b takin somethin i can't bring bak/
its either me or them lord my soul is restless need d strenght to paybak/
everyday is d same hell on a diff page comin at me im smokin haystack/
wonderin if ill make it to nirvana wit femi kickin my hook on this same track/

its better to light a candle than to sit and curse the dark,


a picture is secret about a secret the more it shows us the less we see,

word!!!
i tried to walk in my pops shoes since he got pinched
try to picture what my moms went through culdnt get a clear flick
pressure buildin up was becomin aware to drugs @ d busstops
juvenille male never listened to moms love to hang in ruffspots
till i opend up d gates 4 big iyke dey came in wit him n he got shot
we got robbed my early life in lawanson was nothin but blood spot
startd packin havin tots of flyin but abdul made me give to d lord
my boy kayo said he protectn himself only begs 4giveness from God
mike made me go to d church till he got stabbed over a 3310 on d corner
god don't like ugly but lawanson ghetto made me game wit d water
came from d gutter don't push me i kno d streets from empire to akala
smoked weed wit aro in olly lagos island u see a real dog don't halla
i been through it all life wit d wildest wind blowin to wreck what we trying to build
nites witout d moon lite to reveal wats lurkin on this evil streets avenue
born in 57 goddamn street off misery roads in surulere thorns
i kno amma make it to heaven because hell is were i was born,

reminiscin i use to skip class to smoke dope n hang wit d boiz in joints
neva got home early always had to make a run to keep my paper on point
mom starts trippin my grades fell quicker than d twin towers in a term
neva gave a Bleep i faked my results to get all d rewards back then
young hussler i sold anythin from my home just to make my fun rite
amma hussle rainfall for my class mates if their was too much sun lite
luved to rock parties knew all d thugs in case some young cat tryna punk
my high school was high cos we hung @ big sams after sch till we got drunk
a hard headed nawty kid i was always gettin into shit wit the sch authority
assembly ground star cos i always had to get beaten by d sch authority
neva took shit cos of my size whoeva brought it i gave 'em trouble
till i got suspended indefinitely for slittin a niggaz wrist wit a broken bottle
topgrade sec recorded my set as the worst set it ever produced
we plaid it rough till we left d buildin walls labeled teenager wit no use
Bleep it! look @ me now am a product of hard blocks n stockin caps
all d juvenille troubles on bode thomas street don changed to rap(its a wrap!!!)

i was born in d gutter watchin moms struggle to bring food home
daddy behind bars true story i lost love early nuff b4 i was grown
raisin me n my sis alone moms nearly went naked to keep us clothed
was young n blinded by d stories of love till my eyes unfolded
life is a different story u get shot in front of ur enemies by ur own hommie
show me somethin new ill show u how many peeps don died in d name of trust
love lies bleedin cos a brother let his paranoia mind rest for love n trust
now he rest wit dust im smokin heavy blunts chokin cos my chest still hurts
my breath still soar cos i cant leave my bed to not see u in d livin room
knowin u aint there got me thinkin how short live is n i mite b leavin soon
my eyes all teary i feel like im weak tho kanye says i gotta stay stronger
if life aint a bitch why does it feel like ill b much better if i dump her
wanna do it but my moms struggle is d reason y im holdin on longer
stickin around for d luv she showed me ever since i was a youngsta
and i appreciate it so i kno i gotta make it no matter wat i come to meet
no gimmicks this is my true story a youngsta from surulere husslin d streets,

word!! gotta make it as rapper cos my lyrics to d mic is like air to life
but if i fail u kno nas saw d future knowin hiphop needed me to survive
aint got blood in me i got lyrics flowin thru my vein damn it if i call it quits
y'll probably fink im cocky yea its cos rap to me is like gutters to d street

your lames shows replaced,


y'll cut d girl some checks she trying,

im a lyrical tyrant stomp on y'll weak lyricists
inflictn pains lyrically infect y'll pussies like cystisis
d realest is I d breath taker leave u steady gaspin for air
attack u in ur dreams like freddy wen u wake like jason ill still b there
to terrify ur soul nuff to make it leave d flesh while it still got life
ganja puts d D to evil i make hell to b a nicer thought than life
make death harder than living,make living worst than death
lyrical genocide terminatin you weak rappers wit no regrets

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word! word!! word!!!

i break bread wit d ol' g's young hommies i starve em
allergic to whack rhymes any cat tryna front on me i mark em
dey kno d movement too cold dem eskimos cant stand us
n y'll fake cats stay steady changin like facebook status
forever droppin weak lines talkin shit bout playin hoes
broad plzzz!! u play d pole we kno u get paid for d shows
sick lads runnin dem mouths like dey game all wanna be's
so ill got u niggaz tryna hang on me like dungarees
word to dem plannin an attack on me
im d lyricist loungin wit no end u ll see,

isht is a pity this broads got it all mixed up like transexuals
im here to wrap it up on y'll finkin u dope cos d thread is only textual,

yo y'll i need someone to battle with me, holla aite anytime im down,

no homo my vote goes to sharn06 cmon el how u gon let a gal do u like dat, she wrapped ur isht up like some weed no dis but dude u gotta do somethin bak

how do i reply a nigga dats neva on besides is he gonna be judged wit dat, aint nobody postin isht for a while, get dis isht together bj

men this whole thang is gettin messd up bolaji wats up

are they gonna let us drop twice dont think so man, but let me get back at u and bj holla if we doin this thang twice

yo bj send me that your forum post again my pc went off n i lost it,  yea its a nu year ahead, where the hell is jayon u aint been on this thread nor 9jahiphop holla at ur boy n hit me mn,

Hey nice work edosio, I think wat the dude said bout 16bars is wat u shuld use hence forth n for digi nice one man cant belive u took me out but its all luv n best of luck men to the quarter finals, Y'll im havin a show morrow in eastern mediterranean beach club n its gonna be posted on youtube so ill drop the link n much luv to y'll men, Ganjamind

y'll is makin this whole isht tirin, wats up wit the judge? if this isht aint gonna be judge n y'll just wanna go round messin it up men end the frakin thread

hey aint this isht gonna be judge, if no one like d judge let em start there own isht, y'll shuldnt disorganise dis isht n let it flow how it started

c'mon guys dis isht aint bout winnin i think we shuld let them do it how dey started it same way of judgin, if u loose dont mean u wack just means its a wrap, so u gotta carry on, young men nice one

i think changin the judgin sytem now aint rite let it be how it started n end so so there wont be any mix

*nuff respect,ganja mind in da buildin*
attackin mi foes mentally break em to dey weakness
lyrically devour em no  mortal is defeatless
mi blood too strong i don't mean its thickness
but this purple thang flowin through mi vein
put d luvd ones of mi enemies in a grevious state its d beginin of mi reign
aint in this battle isht to prove mi a da best
mi doin this rap thingy just to put d mic in check
put d wackness to rest*r.i.p*
iller dan ill,lyrically mi a choke this young cat to death
if lyrics be lyfe mi a get nuff to give d dead breath
this young nigga aint got rhyme set waitin  for mi to drop first
im your mind terror like osama i finna bomb first
bury u wit a verse because d only thang u finna rap bout is gangsta movies
u aint seen no guns or popd anyone u blak porn star groupie
when im done witcha u'll b mo sorry than akon
so u gotta try harder dan bone thugs to stay on
because this battle is mine by lyrical conquest
im d war in d east the beast of the west
burnin your lungs wit so much heat on your chest
i blaize like d furnace got u meltin like cream
young digi or young *** don't want to b messin wit my team
i reign supreme aint gotta Bleep for tracks to gain recognition
been blaizin in shitta before blaize made a definition
aint your opposition im your dream u just young lad wishin on d star
welcome to your funeral n pray i don't hurt d body nuff to leave d soul wit a scar
,

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GROUP B , AM POSTING ALL MY 3 VERSES, FLOWSHOW IS GOIN STRAIGHT TO THE QUARTERFINALS

FLOWSHOW VS GANJAMIND
@GANJAMIND
my flowshows are like 3 POINT alleys, homie i shoot oopss,
like b-ball hoops ganjamind am shootin alleys
flowshow bout to cater for your ass like your nursing mother
in the same group as the flowshow nigga? d picture is insane
sickle flows will be flowshown all over your sick membrane
need i remind u nigger flowshow is too brain shocked
i am flowshow the multi metaphorical punchliner
i don't smoke weed so don't offer me ganja
can't u see the red sign nikkah,i am spittin danger
like your ganja smoke ganjamind , i spit vipers like your mama's diaper
i turn your lame lines to a mad man in the madness manger
am like a soap opera,
honeys rush to watch my flowshows like a mexican opera
weekly suspense i flowshow like a movie director
i flow periodic flows like missed tv episodes
i put u in retrospect ,make u disrespectful like spottie,
i am flowshow i let rappers know i throw intentional stray bullets
spotties's probably reading this?am coming for your ass dogg
like american cents, i flow shows with ma british accents
am a descendant of an rapping decent
nikkah i kill ganjaman like an unwanted insect
like an headmaster i am da flowshow u can't bump heads with
like a bumble ,i sting harder than a new jersey bee
am from new jersey nigger,
new york niggers recognise my flowshows and ish
i spit ill, everytime i touch the microphone, the microphone checks
ganjamind fall back and look behind my jersey
eight o eight is written boldly ,
flowshow nigger, u better recognise me
when i battle rap ganjamind
i murder niggas and leave em forever defeated

NOW LET THE JUDGES JUDGE THAT . FLOWSHOW VS GANJAMIND



8 bars to your doom
what d f*** that nigga say he flowshow/watchu thinkin man this rap battle is a hoe show/or a beauty pageant(MBGN) well im judge so for u aint no show/because u flow weak n i flow sick i kno u scared to spit/ my pen bleed for your pain when my lyrics hit d sheet/im god for u to battle dawg u gon need divine grace/your lyrics is juvenille u need to learn how to put your rhymes in place/give d mic bak bitch u aint no rapper u just a tyme waste/

d only thang u seems to diss bout is ppl bitches u neva seen/6yrs of rap men dats 6yrs of crap, u need to learn wat it is to b a true hiphopa check out dis site man templeofhiphop.org will help u i aint sweatin just luv to see blak rappers grow, quit dat bitch shit n rap bout somethin real u know wat i mean