fadal:



Everybody know I'm rapping
Hoe I'm kalik
And I'm all about that smoke if you want action
Mac 10 get to clapping
Boys get to dancing
More like doing backflips
Inside of those caskets
Bullets I throw em and foos catch em like madden
Ruben like a dragon
47 market that's where I'm relaxing
Was with all that capping
Now he in the past tense

Heyyo what's your FB name (imma add you to a group)

lol spam bot won’t let me drop.

Henuell:

Heyyo what's your FB name (imma add you to a group)

I must admit you kind of hard And bad but you feel you are great

When you've not meet with the best of the best to test your fate

What an over statement to make

J.o.d is here to put feeble minded at stake

No mercy like how merciless you are to fadal

You even involved his grandfather who called my dead father

That called me to intervane

Of course it wouldn't be in vain

I will start by cause strains of pain in your vains

And then leave you in a lane to marinate the pains

Then your blood will cloth which will make you gnash your teeth in dispear

In fear you will bear what you sow without your tears

For thinking you are the greatest I'll severe your head diagonally

And drop your I.Q to minus 5 making you derail till you 65 mathematically

I would cage your mind In fantasies for that 65 years you'd be minus zero behind

Until you beg for mercy before you'll realize your life to a civilized state of mind

If not let the Battle begins

jodpoundz:


I must admit you kind of hard And bad but you feel you are great

When you've not meet with the best of the best to test your fate

What an over statement to make

J.o.d is here to put feeble minded at stake

No mercy like how merciless you are to fadal

You even involved his grandfather who called my dead father

That called me to intervane

Of course it wouldn't be in vain

I will start by cause strains of pain in your vains

And then leave you in a lane to marinate the pains

Then your blood will cloth which will make you gnash your teeth in dispear

In fear you will bear what you sow without your tears

For thinking you are the greatest I'll severe your head diagonally

And drop your I.Q to minus 5 making you derail till you 65 mathematically

I would cage your mind In fantasies for that 65 years you'd be minus zero behind

Until you beg for mercy before you'll realize your life to a civilized state of mind

If not let the Battle begins

There's a better rapper in the building but he has been hiding
You've been silenced thus just looking
FYI better know am still the king
Have been and always be I'll keep ruling

I thought a new emcee would pop out but all I see is this lil kid
I cannot underestimate you yetcause I haven't seen your deed
I better give you little cause you might not survive when I do it real
I slaughter all wack rap peeps
Fadal,johntitus they all scared they now play hide and seek
I can't find them..cause they are hidden
I guess you'll end up like em cause you can't survive the heat
After this youll be found tonguing ma feet
Cause I fight solo, I slaughter army fleets
Am 10x brutal when I spit
I don't give a shit
Cause my rhymes always flows with that beat
Hope you got these feats'

Cause if you don't you ll find your self by the gutter side
So drunk you've drank a lot of my bad side
I pour out my anger on those that put up a fight
I'm not so nice when it comes winning the fine
You better go back to the hole you crawled at from
Cause you can't go back there when it becomes the night
I'd be to dark to see and none of your lines can show u the light
If u feel like getting a taste of my bar.
I won't but I'll let u have a bite
This is a warning, think before you enter this fight
You might not survive
This might the your last flight
Remember am still the king here cause no one can put up a real fight

@Henuell

Since you want to fight someone else's fight

Then you are sure to die someone else's death

Which make me laff in preambles of ecstacy cus all I see is fallacies

You clearly don't know why they call me poundz, cus I pound foes like you to follicles

Your words plays are too meek like the nusery rythms

Why are you forcing rhymes to rhyme at the end of your lines

You are clearly a poet and not a rapper cus an MC don't force rhymes the rhyme comes

Even your punch lines are fetty what the hell is "all wack rap peeps"

You clearly don't know how to use your adjective and preposition

Your lame insinuations is full of wack imagination

I really wish I got a mic so you can hear and feel the shackles of my rage

Hell no you can't even withstand a sec with me on stage

I will shatter you to pebbles with word plays

Reduce you to numero uno, in many ways

Like making you a scape goat like vlacodimos, for calling your self a king

Let's go on

@Jodpoundz
@Henuell

It is odd to gods when rap wannabes fight

Disturbing Olympus with bars that are paper light

Big vocab without scheme or rhyming

And the former? His bars are still nusery

Come on Jod! Don't act the Roman fool

Your rap skills will never be nice and polished, not even if it was a Italian shoe

Who made you rap's king when I, rap's Zeus, is still in full autonomy?

You're really dumb & your brain need urgent surgical frontal lobotomy

Talking bout murdering rap careers like you've got guts

When every one know you as a coward

Genuflect and say your prayers to the god king

I'm rap's tits & you'll never do your milking.


Fate, hate, stake; rhymes that even a foetus can relate.
I'm not surprised; your lines don't correlate.
Balls & testicles; your raps are so untechnical.
Like an octopus, rap's under my tentacles.
I know you know rap ain't your calling bro.
Now go get a bloww job & make you proud.
You wanna battle to get startled?
Welcome to canine land

Let's do this

@johntitus

U said what!! U called your self Zeus!!!

I hate to cast The news to you but Zeus died in 2010 in the clash with the Titans

So who the hell is this Zeus you claim to be, oh! I get it u the ghost

So powerless faking around with stolen flows

the copy and past gang claiming to be master of mime

Your dumbness is smelling all over ur stolen rhymes

J.O.D in never a king, I make kings, I choose kings in summary am a god

Not just any god but God of war ruthless and I get infuriated by odd word

The odd words that this so called johntitus or johnserdine use against I

I could have summon the dead Olympians to possess you but no you're mine

Which is why I will start by cutting out your bone marrow

With a sparrow then I split your spleen and artillery in two with a sharp arrow

I will then feed you eyes to the pigs your nose and mouth to the fish

The vultures owns your intestines and I'll give your dick back to your family if you wish

And then cast your soul to the underground troll that will divide it to four

One for them, one for devil, one for Kronos and one from thor

I will make sure they thoroughly chew you soul to dust very well

Then I will reform you from dust and then cast you to the bottomless pit of hell

I'll summon the might craken to cause you pain minutely

Over and over again on a daily

The god of war the merciless I will show you no mercy until you beg for mercy

Eyesore everywer....jeezzzz!!!
They should have closed this thread

Henuell:

Heyyo what's your FB name (imma add you to a group)

I dont have a Facebook but on twitter my name is fadal johnson

jodpoundz:
@Henuell

Since you want to fight someone else's fight

Then you are sure to die someone else's death

Which make me laff in preambles of ecstacy cus all I see is fallacies

You clearly don't know why they call me poundz, cus I pound foes like you to follicles

Your words plays are too meek like the nusery rythms

Why are you forcing rhymes to rhyme at the end of your lines

You are clearly a poet and not a rapper cus an MC don't force rhymes the rhyme comes

Even your punch lines are fetty what the hell is "all wack rap peeps"

You clearly don't know how to use your adjective and preposition

Your lame insinuations is full of wack imagination

I really wish I got a mic so you can hear and feel the shackles of my rage

Hell no you can't even withstand a sec with me on stage

I will shatter you to pebbles with word plays

Reduce you to numero uno, in many ways

Like making you a scape goat like vlacodimos, for calling your self a king

Let's go on

You call me a poet whereas you're the one with some good words
A rapper must not know how to speak English
I feel your pain cause I guess you haven't dined with the lords
You ain't my style I always rhyme with my words
I rap with bad English and bad voice I don't pay attention to my chords
You clearly new to dissing and that's getting me bored
As you can see or hear I wish I could go smooth
But I just can't I guess am brutal now that I've drank smoove
Am still the king,main gangster leader of the grooves
Imma throw some punchlines but I guess you won't even budge
I need to use something bigger
That's why I'll whack you with larger buds
You haven't found your match cause I got bigger balls
Your rap is bad you tone just rise and falls
Am still the king am the god of gods
You can't compare me to you cause you ain't in my level
Your level is highly below me not even in my dog's

@Henuell

Let's do this

@Henuell

Clearly you got no passion for rap

You're just a wanna be full of crap

You need to step up your game

Cus ur rhymes are still nusery and lame

I keep wasting my wordplays

On this wack artists my worst days

From the first days u know of, till your last days are over

I am always a flower, I made waves for Noah

I've been in the compound of anatomy

To the break down of an atom

Some of my rap patterns

Still surround planet satun

From the ancient hieroglyphics

To the grifftin painted pictures

I study I know the scriptures

But now a day it so vicious

Pernicious unlike this nigger henuell

Might be on his way to hell

For Claiming to be king

Which he's not, just a cling I'd thrash him within a blink

You still keep being a poet

After corrections what the hell!!! Are you a robot

What a shame it will take long for u to make Fame

I'll put ur name in frame and I'd still be in game to see what you became

Still called your self a god, I guess the god of wackness

You no match for j.o.d the god war am prone to trashness

god of war the merciless I'd show you no mercy until you beg for mercy

Joewendell I got some time on my hands to school you small

If only there's a way to silent you
Cause I keep wasting my word fuels
You just like your dad
Your family stupidity spreads like bird flu
I can't just resist killing you
No matter how hard I keep my cool
You get scared like an infant even with slightest BOO!!!
So why should I brawl with you,tell you what you're a random monkey and am the majin buu
I'm your king,you can ask your Grandpa for proof
Your father was surprised how I got the crown
Even your mother had no clue
I remain the king that fell outta the blue

Your Great grand father got really mad
When I stayed in power even when the time for me to leave was due
My reign in power was overdue
And I guess his in anguish in his grave cause am still the one to rule

What chance do you have
When your forefather couldn't diss me.
They tried but they didn't even accomplish half
Why be the one to try a very fruitless journey
I can't give you my word
But all I can do is just laugh
I feel like you can do better that your forefathers
Cause I know you'll be better at doing something smaller
They couldn't even get a trapped prey
Yet you all call yourself a hunter
I spit on their grave cause I'm gonna off your lantern
Am still the king there's no stopping that
Cause when I'm pissed,all humans to me becomes little as rats

Since I came y'all legs shake
Orgasmic electrifying bars I f*k y'all up condom (calm down) my d*ck straight!
Wait emcees can you relate?
Half the people reading this ur understanding came late!
Slap the hell outta you, tears spill like milkshake
Your girl be on my DM not for money buh for f"cksake


Who wanna flex

. . .











Sick and tired of saving bítches like I’m will Dennis’
Different bítches with class with dad’s lil earnings
odío a los buscadóres de orò, pardon me, sometimes I speak Spanish’
They claim to appreciate little things until it’s peníś
And there goes Cassie, caramelo with a touch of melanin’
I’m talking gold digging bítch with lots love for mere manny’
Confused with choices and nervously, I mean’
Since I don’t know what Cassie wants, I left Cassandra with some Benjamin$.
To get rid of girls and their stupíd antics’
I dip myself in alcohol, that’s where I find peace’
Cause soberness makes me drastic’
Could end up beating my meat’
Then put blame on Zodiac, Aquarius and Aries’
Some Nigerian guys brags hours yet get wasted in minute’
Get fvcked with Americans and drop dead with sig’
British dudes get stabbed and be like “Hmm. Bit rude innit”
And just like me the Irish man drowns in whiskey’
French man tells you bring that aśś Ici’
I hate school bell noises cause I’m a student of silence’
Send me exile to Jupiter like I’m the Nkrumah of science’
I pull tríggers and bring violence like Níggers and Aryans
Cause I’m a descended from those who wrestles angels and kill giants.

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FADAL, SEPTEMBER 3, from me to you:
Yo, I'm still popping the Ruger, duke
Still hop in the newest coupe
Still got me a hootie-hoo, still got me
From Rucka, too. And she will swallow a hoola-hoop
Ask around: she will swallow the Juicy Fruit
They can't tell em cats how them bullets
Propelling fast, leave your head and melon smashed
Hella fast in a yellow cab
Uh, comes to doing this, yeah you so great
When it comes to doing shh
Ok, you spit, you've got the flu: you sick
Homeboy, I'm rich! I got the coupe from this
I got the car, the crib, I got the roof from this
Plus I got your girl thinking I'm the cutest Dip
That'll hurt your heart, but I'm working hard
Y'all some hating chumps, back to making bucks
Boy, I'm so used to dishing the bird out
I bought a crib in the tree so I could live
In the birdhouse. S*I*G, boy, you know what
Them birds bout. Gun in each hand
So you know when them birds out

Flow for rank?
Been flowing since before blaqbones even drop a track
Bodies dropping whenever I pull ma glock
Wack rappers on the run�� when I step on the block
Am crazy
But I never said that am mad
Am lyrically insane/in sin truly told am bad
Am tchainssavage call me out for a battle �� imagine a toddler trying to figure his dad

IM THE SICKEST RAPPER NIGGAZ KNOW THAT/
CALL ME FADAL MY NICKCAME IS TRAP/
RUN TRU MY NEIBORHOOD AT NIGHT U GET CLAP/
THE SICKEST RAPPER ON NAIRALAND/
BOY UMMA BREAK UR HANDS/
BLOW UR HEAD UP BANG/
UM ALL ABOUT MY CHANGE/
PLEASE NIGGAZ UNDERSTAND/
EVEN IF WE HAD NO GUNZ ARROUND NIGGAZ WOULDNT STILL FUK WITH MY GANG/

The same thing that make you laugh, you gon' cry from
Laugh now, cry later but your time will come
And if you live by the gun, you could die from one
Even the deer can run the jungle till the lion come
If you make a living off the shit that niggas dying from
You gon' get guap until the cops with the sirens come
Now you gotta tell on the nigga that you're buying from
Or sit in prison for wild time for buying 'some
I speak the truth these other nigga got lying tongue
So if there's level to this shit, I'm on the highest one
I know you guys gon' try climb the ladder
But if you sit in jail or you die, don't even matter
Cats will back stab you just to make their pockets fatter
That's why they're pissing me off, I got a bad bladder
A rapper not a character that blabber a bunch of words that rhyme
But don't make sense most of the time
And most of the lines that they rhyme is mostly designed
For dudes that's stupid not using most of their minds
Most crimes that's committed is by a cat
That listen to a rapper spitting shit that's fictitious and try to mimic
Don't imitate a nigga that been a fake, he a gimmick
They should put me in a Guinness, most punchlines, invented
And if I diss a cat in a rap, that nigga finished
I got in it to give niggas the business, not for the business
I'm highly recommended but this shit is not exciting me
You wear tight clothes, but you're flows ain't tight to me
I know you trying, man, to find a man as nice as me
But a blind man like "damn that would've been a sight to see"
No one can stop me, I'm cocky and got the right to be
Ey, they shoulda never gave a mic to me
You would think BIG, Big Pun and Big L ghostwrite for me
And I could box, you do not want to pick a fight with me
I'm not in the best shape like I would like to be
But I exercise every time I lift my pipe to pee
I know you would like me see battle whoever
But that's like getting Mayweather to go and fight for free

leetylee:
Since I came y'all legs shake
Orgasmic electrifying bars I f*k y'all up condom (calm down) my d*ck straight!
Wait emcees can you relate?
Half the people reading this ur understanding came late!
Slap the hell outta you, tears spill like milkshake
Your girl be on my DM not for money buh for f"cksake


Who wanna flex

u rap but u cant rap like me
Fadal umma G
I send goonz at ur house to hit u with THE fifth
and ur bitch tell her to get of my dick
look any nigga in the RAP GAME knows Fadal um sick
u cant rap with me i finish u in 4 lyrics
Boy IS FADAL NIGGAS KNOW my rhymes clinic

Jodpoundz is here again

To slain again so abstain

If u are a M-F rapper with wack ass plays

Of course I don't play I blaze

Straight to point like John long

am the number one one from Hong Kong

The king Kong Oracle and also the merciless

Stressless and fearless and also careless

With words so do mess with I, if u are a cry baby

Or a hectic lady cus I'll make u cry shady

So get it stuck In all ur m-f skulls

To stay null like the shrieking seagulls

But if u gat the Hart u can try to diss me

jodpoundz:
Jodpoundz is here again

To slain again so abstain

If u are a M-F rapper with wack ass plays

Of course I don't play I blaze

Straight to point like John long

am the number one one from Hong Kong

The king Kong Oracle and also the merciless

Stressless and fearless and also careless

With words so do mess with I, if u are a cry baby

Or a hectic lady cus I'll make u cry shady

So get it stuck In all ur m-f skulls

To stay null like the shrieking seagulls

But if u gat the Hart u can try to diss me

I show you how this can taste

Trash bag, sticky teeth, man, pick a plate

I'm gettin' cake on the corner usually

And I'll put you to sleep like a borin' movie

I'm tired of niggas screamin' they drove a Dot 6 Range

Well, I need 6 o's, dot pocket change

I'mma stay in the shop, choppin' the king

Till it look like niggas play hockey on my chain

I run in yo spot with a stockin' on my face

Pop then pop by mistake, I'm sloppy with the .8

Listen man, I'll have you tied to the bed

You play dum-dum, till sum' inside of yo head

Off the side of the bridge off some Nino shit

I hold dice and pull medal on some casino shit

Niggas gamble with they life on some hero shit

And get a fuckin' scared face on some Pacino shit

Now I might not know it all, but be known this

When it's war, y'all crumble like the Read-O chips

I'll pass yo strip errday, I don't see no bricks, mane

I'm a pit, you a pussy, so we don't mix

Go 'head, spit bout yo jewels

I luv that they froze up

You gon' do the same thing when Fad' put them foes up

Take em all off and race off like I drove up

This year, Raw 16s, nigga, no cut

Ha I dnt know wat y'all thinking
raps old timey Abraham Lincoln
for me raps come easy
I feel like two chains or wheezy
U ain't getting no freebies
Me I think y'all all freaking sleazy
I'm rocking in my one man gang
Yeah just doing my thing
Y'all lucky that my raps over
So pull out a freaking 4leaf clover

felt like I was totally disconnected

can't get connected cause I was feeling restricted

even when am not here with physical steps

ma bars still lives on which makes Me first

am the boogie man,here to give ya all nightmares

but am different,I don't attack when you asleep,when u can't stare

am always lilhenny the daddy bear

they said Jesus is the way but am the stairs

u need me to climb up but u know this life's unfair

so don't expect me to be just n fair

am the boogie man am not fair am dark

BTW who cares?

been rhyming with these syllables since daycare

guess you'll need backup so put up your flares

you can't do this alone am already rank Z

life's a bitch when it snich you first

its a bitch but am its owner,I know u failed the guess

life's too short like you having a prominent guest(like me)

we don't stay long,we zoom in steal the glory and we disappear

It's always me,will be me,rap king,I'm always here

but am still there

Henuell:
felt like I was totally disconnected

can't get connected cause I was feeling restricted

even when am not here with physical steps

ma bars still lives on which makes Me first

am the boogie man,here to give ya all nightmares

but am different,I don't attack when you asleep,when u can't stare

am always lilhenny the daddy bear

they said Jesus is the way but am the stairs

u need me to climb up but u know this life's unfair

so don't expect me to be just n fair

am the boogie man am not fair am dark

BTW who cares?

been rhyming with these syllables since daycare

guess you'll need backup so put up your flares

you can't do this alone am already rank Z

life's a bitch when it snich you first

its a bitch but am its owner,I know u failed the guess

life's too short like you having a prominent guest(like me)

we don't stay long,we zoom in steal the glory and we disappear

It's always me,will be me,rap king,I'm always here

but am still there

you only gots four-min to get your form-in.
force it more kid, it's raw wit you're flawed with.
his steez seems boring; see Z's like he's snoring.
I've seen these p***ies performing like porn flicks.
I'm better developed; the lyrical imagery forms pics..
it's swords of war and you've drawn the short stick.
my style's born sick.. y'all still aint caught it?
the very second I spawned in a storm hit.
see fam.. you took shots first with twoforty seconds..
D-rank.. like you took shots first with two forties second.

Y'all wack as Bleep!!!