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swave7:Loll, bro..this one na easy meat 4 you na..even ur worst ever freestyled verse go murder him destiny. let the likes of VIC-o battle him. |
dregmaster:. It could be your browser... me too I had d same issue until I switched browsers.. try using google chrome to access your profile. And most preferably from a pc |
vermaniace:Lol.. believe me when I say you're not in my level!! |
Abeg, when would we start paying all the payables for us freshers? |
...... its clear when i CHASTISE SPIRITS, i turn a sinner to a HOLY GHOST.... bring down the kingdom on my doltish foes... then i rain fire like brimestone and molten coal... like a MATCH MADE IN HEAVEN, b1tch..my bars are like the GOLDEN POSTS... and with a PRECIOUS AIM, i'm killing your hopes of a win with a GOLDEN GOAL... buh then i told you so.. but you rappers won't listen... so i'm hysterically speaking, and hissing at the bullshit you spitting... and if i'm not BUYING what they SELLING, its cos they got all the TRADEmarks of a weakling.. so if i diss him, i'll kill him... one good strike from this viper, and that rodent'll come crashing like a system!!.. i'm a villian..., a champion and ruler... so safety's off the luger.., i'm popping these automatics at a loser... and if he cries or whimper.. then i'll GATHER HIS HOUSE, like a SPEAKER... MURDER, the father and the sister... bloody believe that.., my plans for the riff raff will be outright and sinister.. so i'm MOVING THE MOTION, EYES(AYES) and KNEES(NAYS) on his face like a lotion... ffuck his composure, i'll have the bloody mofo shot at or the verse will choke him.. either way he'll be dead from the closure.. people say that i brag too much... buh how do you got rap in your veins, and MURDER IN YOUR GENES, without having to SAG too much... ah mean, its just a fact too hot... that wack rappers dont come CLOSE cos word on the street is that i'll BAG you up!!.. or smack you up.. sorta like FLAT TIRES when i say i'm gonna JACK YOU UP... check the aggregate... mans not hot, but his cold steel 'll CUT you clean like a MAGISTRATE... for your wack displays... i'll be sure to masticate your heads on a plastic plate... this is not me tryna convince you blokes like a class debate... this is me putting you lads in place... i'm the man you hate... cos what i say is TRUE, but y'al being dead rappers, all you do is live that FALSEhood, until your wack asses be LYING in state!!!... #peace! p double_a (its paayne baby!!). |
Pls o, just to be sure... what are you supposed to see or how do i know that i've successfully accepted the school's admission ? cos when i clicked ACCEPT OFFER, the next thing they told me was RECORDS SUCCESSFULLY UPDATED, pls does this mean that i'm good to go? |
After akksepting my admission, I saw.. -REkORDS SUKKSESSFULLy Updated-. Does this mean I'm free to log out now? |
[i][/i] MoElla:Aiite! Thanks ma... |
mzmee:Yeah! Thanks bro.. i've been able to log in..tho I had to reset my password to get in! Buh thank God it was worth it...!! |
not trying to be the drama king or anything! but i swear my jamb profile is not logging me in !! e jo. is there like a special username/email and password i'm supposed to use nd i probably dont know about? abeg, make una hepp my career o! |
so now, i'm trying to access the jamb caps but to avail!! abeg, do i need to create a new jamb profile or what, cos the thing don tire me gan! |
this merit list is jes taking forever to come out again!
smh. |
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=cruzydal post=58697237][/quote]Thanks boss. |
So ah took a minute off d mind state, to drop a sublime gist / cos ah figured ah should write this.., one of a kind piece / ah don't care what d time says, I'm stuck in ma mind state / still ffucking with these blind dates, we running the blind race / While I'm..... setting the right pace, nd touring d right lanes / Bitcches gimme dat bigg head, good stuff dat ignite brains / So when ah come out with fire, know I'm scorching these sessions / You should call mine an air strike, way I'm dropping these weapons / Ah got bars like yesterday, nd cars that get ur bae(s)../ All Running nd drooling, but I see no point, cos ii estimate / Ma techs will ex the gays../ no stress, when I terminate / Done planted ma C4s, now you watch ma seeds germinate!! / I'm fit, you check d pace / You'r sheath?, I'll get d blades / to cut right through, you'll never see what smeared your face / I'mma beast, I can't be tamed / nd I insist, you best behave / Don't come out chere taking shots at a king, I can't be framed / I depict... what has been said, 5 bars.. Words have been read / Now its up to them to pick a side, cos thoughts have been aired / No lies..., heads have been cleared / bold lines, ur curves have been spared / No squares, buh if you ffuck with me.. I'll go to lengths to get at your breathe...!! #Peace. #paayneissabeast!! |
Riptider:thanks bro. |
Epositive:Lol, thank You sir. Appreciate!! |
---..#Should I?..--- should I be happy? Or should I be sad? Now that I made it through the obstacles that stood before me, should I be glad? Should I loosen the grip on my sanity? Should I be mad? All these questions bordering around the realm of my reasoning, how should I react?/ should I complain? would that be smart? nd I feel like no one is even listening to me, should I re-ask? Should I treat my thoughts like the paws of a cat? Should I retract em? Buh that'll mean taking back my words, question is Will they take me back, when??/ And the things I say, should I be amazed?/ cos we live in a world where nothing is certain, should I be afraid?/ Its hard to keep track of the steps you take when you've set ur legs ablaze/ Tryna keep that fire burning inside, but check again, it could be ur mind at stake/ You hurt the ones you love, they say its part the sacrifice you have to make/ nd the hearts you break, twice the price you have to pay/ For the money iis always the groom and the hunger is not the type of bride to play/ if ah were to be a man of God, what's the sign that I'll be the type to cast my vice away?/ So many questions, nd not too many options to choose from/ Feels like i'm on the road to success, halfway innit.. ma mind s already set on making a U-turn?/ So should I be afraid? That I might never let go of my fears nd thus forfeit the glory that lies ahead? For this, I'm inclined to show concern. the river of failure is simply too deep for the soul to survive abreast/ ! so herein lies my dilemma, my lover and best friend/ one whose solution z still light years from existence, a bummer unending/ Herein lies my predicament, ambiguous and colossal/ With a big ring to it, ah even got my finger stretched out for a proposal/ herein lies my heart, troubled and dishelved/ too tired nd weakened from the tantrums its withheld/ herein lies my soul, pessimistic and mundane/ Largely suppressed by the hatred its obtained/ Herein lies my spirit, brought down by the weight on the cross/ Herein lies all my questions, unanswered..they too have become my pain nd my curse!!.. #fade Out... Paayne |
---..#Should I?..--- should I be happy? Or should I be sad? Now that I made it through the obstacles that stood before me, should I be glad? Should I loosen the grip on my sanity? Should I be mad? All these questions bordering around the realm of my reasoning, how should I react?/ should I complain? would that be smart? nd I feel like no one is even listening to me, should I re-ask? Should I treat my thoughts like the paws of a cat? Should I retract em? Buh that'll mean taking back my words, question is Will they take me back, when??/ And the things I say, should I be amazed?/ cos we live in a world where nothing is certain, should I be afraid?/ Its hard to keep track of the steps you take when you've set ur legs ablaze/ Tryna keep that fire burning inside, but check again, it could be ur mind at stake/ You hurt the ones you love, they say its part the sacrifice you have to make/ nd the hearts you break, twice the price you have to pay/ For the money iis always the groom and the hunger is not the type of bride to play/ if ah were to be a man of God, what's the sign that I'll be the type to cast my vice away?/ So many questions, nd not too many options to choose from/ Feels like i'm on the road to success, halfway innit.. ma mind s already set on making a U-turn?/ So should I be afraid? That I might never let go of my fears nd thus forfeit the glory that lies ahead? For this, I'm inclined to show concern. the river of failure is simply too deep for the soul to survive abreast/ ! so herein lies my dilemma, my lover and best friend/ one whose solution z still light years from existence, a bummer unending/ Herein lies my predicament, ambiguous and colossal/ With a big ring to it, ah even got my finger stretched out for a proposal/ herein lies my heart, troubled and dishelved/ too tired nd weakened from the tantrums its withheld/ herein lies my soul, pessimistic and mundane/ Largely suppressed by the hatred its obtained/ Herein lies my spirit, brought down by the weight on the cross/ Herein lies all my questions, unanswered..they too have become my pain nd my curse!!.. #fade Out... Paayne |
.... Testing Microphone .... " ..nd I'm jes microphone checking.. Conversing/ Stop guessing, I'm getting/ These feedbacks like I sent d mic on an Errand/ No questions, just listen like confessions/ I'm holding d game down, nd you can call my type, oppression/ You holding d game down? Ah come through like a raging constestant/ You vexing? That's your cup of tea, take a pill like you chilling/ Buh I'm vexed nd you better run for your life, jes don't get caught over-speeding/ Them say dem wan open my chapter/ they can as well read my Lips, no wahala/ Buh best believe, when uzis come clamping down on 'em There z gon be a lot of cracked ribs, bones nd sacral/ Middle finger to your verses, you just a buncha wack kids/ With d lame flow nd drab spits/ Even a lame man would swear he can jump nd pass it/ Buh I'm jes microphone checking... Observing/ The game on ma mind, nd d bulk of you condemning/ Almost like a routine now, feels as if you've condescended/ so I beg to differ/ Me nd them? We 're not in the same class, that's word to the teacher/ They balling, I'm balling, buh who zs balling the most? That's me, I'm feeling like helder postiga/ Spitting these Mind gripping bars/ with my mind still intact/ They still be losing to me like a demon to a priest, ah don tire see, Infact/ With my cast around dia necks, ah call em POP acts when they try singing fast/ Cos dem rapping is like an obese slimming down, all I'm getting is your dry skinny raps/!! #Peace. |
JigsawKillah:Simply Dope.. Tight as fvck chit. Yo Jig, hook me up on that weed you smoking na!! Better still, bless me with a spot in your next script!! I'm getting Rusty as Fvck over here, men!! |
afroduke:Lol, is this how u want to blow? |
draker1994:So Drakerodent don finally register on top NL.. Lmao!! Nigga, y'ad better start typing nanananana. |
Nd they thought ah was done!! ''Cockiness'' Yep! Seems to be Every rapper's waterloo, its why y'al fizzle n fade out so quickly../ sloppiness is when y'al can't even see ur moves better, you lot be acting like ray charles dancing to slow music../ So stupid nd Blind to the marrow, plus you Lacking that relevance when you speak../ You tryna stand up right, tryna shine ur teeth, but your cheers aint even much better when you skinny lasses been made to sit../ Nd ah think i Lost ma mind, or I seem to have left it back at the fire place at jensen's../ Amidst d sexing, ah swear ah could hear my fone ring, sorta like bae was texting../ Too weak too give my last Ffuck, I'd rather not lose another blessing../ Last friday, was confession../ now look at all that penance father john had to let out for dear sister jen's sins../ take a cue from my story nd live my life alone../ You not a stoner, or a stonee, you best get a trolley nd give your life a boner.. You trolls../ Homos, Funny how I'm quick to cuss when channeling my wits through duh dark lurking../ Mr rap Busting, too few vets to really acknowledge, rest of y'al be looking like last options../ What ah spit is mad volcano, hot larva that could calm tornadoes../ You lucky if you catch a whiff of ma scent, ah put d cuffs on your cents, I'm tryna curb that oFfensive smell, y'al like some bad tomatoes../ I'm a beast to these animals, real niigga eating up dawgs for real like in calabar../ Check d calibre, real nigga spitting, duh flow so radical../ Magically spitting these lyrics../ Make everybody listen nd set aside d gimmicks../ The business?, well i never gave a damnn bout d business../ Been about d money, mullar stacking nd bagging up d riches../ aint no body stopping ma shine even if your last names ended with a shadow or an eclipse../ Ah Step in a thriftshop, cockk a loaded weapon, then i Make you surrender your minds to this epidemic../ I'm a pandemonium waiiting to happen, I'm like a bomb in hand../ With me, every second definitely counts like clocks in a bank!!../ Dammn!! Ah shouldn't have said that, Now everybodyz gonna wonder why I did../ Buh then again, ah don't give a ffuck!!, so free pussies up for grab, now I'm wondering whose balls its gonna be?../!! Ffvck wif me.. Happy New Month!! #paayneBaby. |
Lol.. see d power of alcohol |
So u people are still bickering over this dead show. na wa o, una get time sha wehdone sirs & mas |
uncle airmark, what will it take you to tag judges in a battle, in a section where you are supposed to be looking after. omo, na wa 4 una o |
smh already, is this really gonna be one of those fixtures? CC airmark, pls be a good mod nd help tag some voters here. |
fluxmind: |
The End of FLuX.... I'm coming at him with teeth, nails nd claws../ to have him impaled nd gored../ His mistake?, tryna to displace a god../ I'll poke him to death wif fish sticks nd straws../ Believe it when I say, flux iis going down liike that infamous wall../ The way I'll be criss-crossing my blades in him tonight, there would be no 'rationalising' my display of 'swords'!!../ Then his 'noisy tales' are far from piercing 'rattles' ../ in every battle../ mind is guilty of lengthened prattles../ perhaps I should 'enlighten' him with the fire burning in these 'candles'../ Or have him 'beaten' to pulp with the 'stingers' on each of these axles../ whichever way dis plays out, he knows he z getting man-HANDLED../ Nd I'm 'chopping off his head', leaving flux both 'headless' nd without a CATTLE!!../ I'm coming out blazing with tasers to daze him../ Assembled my guns, nd ma sprayers to waste him../ He thinks he gon win like in one of his day dreams../ I'll take aim with famed danes, two shots will damage his mainframe../ See Flux is just a silly girl in this battle, 'menstruating'../ Reason he came with 'sanitary PADS' to fight me, cos he heard ah was bringing my 'a-GAME'!!../ That's how I know he z leaving on a stretcher../ The bulk of his organs, I'll be whisking in a blender../ we know he z a leper../ yup, flux d beggar/ buh tonight I'm leaving him wif more than a 'bruise'..I'm killing this 'transgender' !!../ Beating 'malnourishment' into his very anatomy, so his 'chances of winning will be slender!!'../ Nd he z bouta to be my next victim../ I'll make his death draw closer to him with immense beating../ Flux is getting no chance to show his 'depth' , when these techs 'sink in'../ the minute I'm verse spilling, I end weaklings../ If he thought of 'standing up to me today' , I'll get his 'legs swept clean'!!../ Nd ma threats are neither attacks nor boasts../ But keep proving too advanced for blokes../ so if flux thinks he can outsmart me, mind to sure to 'tire' Like 'cars on roads'../ He will try to oppose, with bars dat clearly don't pass for blows../ Buh imma slay d ffag in a 'large wardrobe'../ with 'bags or clothes'../ Or I snuff him in a 'booth', if he z sole mission here is to 'canvass' for votes!!../ flux is anything but worthy../ trust me../ With d way giyaz made sure he was devilishly murked, you could tell his verse was anything but godly../ Funny, how he keeps talking about how ill he is, I heard the scum was suffering from scurvy../ Dundee, keep bragging about your 'preys nd warships'../ We can see you're just another wanna be 'tim goffrey'!!../ Bloody!! I'm bringing d fight to his doorsteps, with techs dat incur death../ He swears he z a god, vet../ I'm having him checked for prospects../ Nd as for guns nd ability to cause a bloodfest, he z got 'non' like sisters in a convent!!../ So what's his 'problem'? Nigga aint even got a problem, he thinks he z got one, I'm like the 'solution' nd fluxmind is clearly just a 'solvent'!!../ Nd he z like a bomb with no actual blast!!, he z nothing but a fake fool../ If the scum z 'sick'? Apart from the punchlines, I'm 'treating' the punk with disdain too../ Fvck the thoughts about him, flux is no god, no weed, I'm having him 'stoned with grape fruits'../ D intention z to kill, so if he gets 'high', I'll come 'confessing him midflight' .. Nd have him blurting nothing but d 'plain truth'!!../ He z getting murked again, I'm leaving him with broke wrists nd spines../ He z both sick nd dying , even his nose bleeds at times../ So how was he hoping to mitigate me, when clearly, his broke teeth can't grind!!../ Nd with what yaz did to him, 'shredding this bloke to bits', this was never a verse for flux, but just me killing him again with 'my own piece of mind'!!../ Thasall !! |
fluxmind:Yup, les do this.. Good or bad. Post nd I'll follow |
