fadal:


I AINT AFRAID OF U I CAN RAP BATTLE U U START OR I START

Start the Thread so *************
Doesn't matter who drops first, I'll be waiting to Hear from you Tyson.

100Barz:


Start the Thread so *************
Doesn't matter who drops first, I'll be waiting to Hear from you Tyson.

NIGGAZ KNOW UM THAT NEW SHIT
BITCHES LOVE ME LIKE BRUCE LEE
100 CARS NO BULLET PROOF
SHE WANNA SUCK MY FUCKING GOOF
NIGGAZ KNOW UR THE WACKEST
DONT LET ME TAKE MY GUN AND SMACK YA
ON UR SET YALL BE ON SOME WANKSTA SHIT
ON MY SET WE BE ON SOME GANSTER SHIT
I WILL BANG UR BITCH
HOW THE FUK U WANNA BATTLE FREEZY
WHEN UR FEVER RAPPER IS YEEZY
KILL U QUICK BITCH
NO NIGGA CAN SPIT THIS SICK
14 BARS NIGGAZ I DONE TERMINATED THIS FUCKING PRICK

fadal:


NIGGAZ KNOW UM THAT NEW SHIT
BITCHES LOVE ME LIKE BRUCE LEE
100 CARS NO BULLET PROOF
SHE WANNA SUCK MY FUCKING GOOF
NIGGAZ KNOW UR THE WACKEST
DONT LET ME TAKE MY GUN AND SMACK YA
ON UR SET YALL BE ON SOME WANKSTA SHIT
ON MY SET WE BE ON SOME GANSTER SHIT
I WILL BANG UR BITCH
HOW THE FUK U WANNA BATTLE FREEZY
WHEN UR FEVER RAPPER IS YEEZY
KILL U QUICK BITCH
NO NIGGA CAN SPIT THIS SICK
14 BARS NIGGAZ I DONE TERMINATED THIS FUCKING PRICK

100Barz:

WHAT THE FUK IS U LAUGHING AT?

Y'all disturbing my notifcation. Why don't you stop

fadal:



WHAT THE FUK IS U LAUGHING AT?

It's a well known secret that you are still ignorant of.
Hit Me with your Hardest Lines that will surely Crumble.

My Hands are behind my back~ Go ahead and Take A Swing.

100Barz:



It's a well known secret that you are still ignorant of.
Hit Me with your Hardest Lines that will surely Crumble.

My Hands are behind my back~ Go ahead and Take A Swing.

I'm on the grind 'til the police come
With that pistol on my side, boy, don't be dumb
Or, I let that semi twirl you, now you can follow the drip
'Cause one shot outta the clip'll jheri curl ya (Ooh)
Leave you sloppy like seconds, obey me like peasants
Or get opened up like presents, please
My young boys wildin' for respect
Slit your throat, have you smiling with your neck, say cheese
My dough's a bit longer, my flow is just slaughter (Yep!)
My wrist look like frozen Poland Spring water
So tell me boys, tell me boys, who you think you messin' with?
I get money out the ass, that's some expensive shit (Ill!)
Haven't you all heard? (What?) Y'all all herbs (Yup!)
I stick toothpicks (Where?) in y'all hors d'oeuvres
I'm a shark, y'all just koi fish
(What else?) Octopus (What else?) Oysters
Chump! I got my eye on your wifey now (Yeah!)
I have her lick me up (Up!) and then wipe me down (Down!)
She told me you's a nag, you's a bug (Damn!)
She told me I'm a blast, I'm a stud (Damn!)
She told me you be beastin', you be checkin' for the burns
So I gave her knee pads for the rug (Haha!)
It's Skull Gang from the chain to the lifestyle
You surfboard dudes get wiped out, totally

fadal:
I'm on the grind 'til the police come
With that pistol on my side, boy, don't be dumb
Or, I let that semi twirl you, now you can follow the drip
'Cause one shot outta the clip'll jheri curl ya (Ooh)
Leave you sloppy like seconds, obey me like peasants
Or get opened up like presents, please
My young boys wildin' for respect
Slit your throat, have you smiling with your neck, say cheese
My dough's a bit longer, my flow is just slaughter (Yep!)
My wrist look like frozen Poland Spring water
So tell me boys, tell me boys, who you think you messin' with?
I get money out the ass, that's some expensive shit (Ill!)
Haven't you all heard? (What?) Y'all all herbs (Yup!)
I stick toothpicks (Where?) in y'all hors d'oeuvres
I'm a shark, y'all just koi fish
(What else?) Octopus (What else?) Oysters
Chump! I got my eye on your wifey now (Yeah!)
I have her lick me up (Up!) and then wipe me down (Down!)
She told me you's a nag, you's a bug (Damn!)
She told me I'm a blast, I'm a stud (Damn!)
She told me you be beastin', you be checkin' for the burns
So I gave her knee pads for the rug (Haha!)
It's Skull Gang from the chain to the lifestyle
You surfboard dudes get wiped out, totally

Stop biting..

https://genius.com/Lil-wayne-you-aint-got-nuthin-lyrics

Kaldakinn:


Stop biting..

https://genius.com/Lil-wayne-you-aint-got-nuthin-lyrics

DAWG THATS A COMPUTER GANSTER RESEARCH DAWG ARE U A WANKSTER?

Kaldakinn:


Stop biting..

https://genius.com/Lil-wayne-you-aint-got-nuthin-lyrics

The Master of Di-Saster's Predictions has Come to Pass,
That Your Best and Dopest Verses Vs Barz not Dropping a Line~ either ways Bitch Imma still Whoop your Ass.
Before Schooling Dumb Intern rappers from behind my Lectern
About how this Fake Ass Dullard Ain't Learned
Statistically Mr Serially Biter was Exposed 961 times 3 weeks before the Years' End,
Fadal is so Thick Skulled and Hard-headed every exposure it keeps Falling On the Biters' Deaf Ears,
Imma Split Skulls just to check if there's any Form of Sense in There,
I Make Less Announcements while making moves In Silence
So Save Yourself A Face by opting for an Early Retirement; A Necessary Requirement,
Cause My Hounds got this Bloody Pussy-Cat Cornered in an Alley~ That is a Dead End,
To their Plots and Schemes~only a Pension ID~ Career's Finished and it Ends Here.
.(FOOL[FULL] STOP)
I Think I've made my Point

Thank you Ladies and Gentle-men.

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Dbb01:
Y'all disturbing my notifcation. Why don't you stop

On the Path of Enlightenment,
Took a De-Tour just for a Spark Of Excitement,
Only to find out that most of them Lack Some of the Requirements,
But My Raps Got This Fire In Them,
Running this Shit like my Ass Got Tires on Them,
Na who dey In-Charge? cause Barz be Pulling Your Wirings Out,
These other rappers Hazy as Smoke, while Barz Be Blazing with Hot Lyrics on Tracks~ now the Fire Is Out,
..........................

Noobs go register under the new noobs Tourney thread..

I'm making that shit happen

14 shooters needed

Go and register.. pardon the topic date, an honest mistake open the thread and register.

absoul:


Fowl! you disappear now and pop out in December

You dey craze

Absoul Is who?

Where is Flux?

fadal:
I'm on the grind 'til the police come
With that pistol on my side, boy, don't be dumb
Or, I let that semi twirl you, now you can follow the drip
'Cause one shot outta the clip'll jheri curl ya (Ooh)
Leave you sloppy like seconds, obey me like peasants
Or get opened up like presents, please
My young boys wildin' for respect
Slit your throat, have you smiling with your neck, say cheese
My dough's a bit longer, my flow is just slaughter (Yep!)
My wrist look like frozen Poland Spring water
So tell me boys, tell me boys, who you think you messin' with?
I get money out the ass, that's some expensive shit (Ill!)
Haven't you all heard? (What?) Y'all all herbs (Yup!)
I stick toothpicks (Where?) in y'all hors d'oeuvres
I'm a shark, y'all just koi fish
(What else?) Octopus (What else?) Oysters
Chump! I got my eye on your wifey now (Yeah!)
I have her lick me up (Up!) and then wipe me down (Down!)
She told me you's a nag, you's a bug (Damn!)
She told me I'm a blast, I'm a stud (Damn!)
She told me you be beastin', you be checkin' for the burns
So I gave her knee pads for the rug (Haha!)
It's Skull Gang from the chain to the lifestyle
You surfboard dudes get wiped out, totally

Sign up in the tourney Fadel. Battle for real

Raypeckson:
Mheennn its been a hell of a while droppinq BaRs

Lol Toto Nation

Raypeckson my guy

IanTempo:




Sign up in the tourney Fadel. Battle for real

Tagged him. That gee na Biter though

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

Nice

Paayne:
PING!!

Me boy

vermaniace:
Even after months that dude still tags me

Vermin

This guy go sweet to diss no cap

JigsawKillah:




Hmm the game changed, you old niggas with same game
We told niggas we gäng bäng, behind bars, it ain't jail
We flung out your tests but still we ain't fail
You is a teacher without a classroom, eh, you ain't safe
My boys are in the back seats, you want the class? Have it, bro
We spinning cöck tales and girls wanna mix, it's Bacardi though
The last one, what's her name again? Kamala Harris? No?
Oh. You can't relate. You still fücking with boys, what's the tally, hoe?
Everyone chasing money now. You still hung up on body count
You bag this, you bag that, your bags ain't bringing money out
Once, my bag was mixed with my sémen in your mommy's mouth
So I probably sired some of the things you talking 'bout
You could've been my son, I want a paternity test!
Late 90s, she had us bring out our P's, alphabetic jest
She made us put 'em in her O's, and she would work on 'em
Or emotionally blackmail us, with her anorexic-ness
You in your 20s now fighting the urge to be wild
You joined a frat, won't lie, it had hurt me a while
You carry a scowl because you feel you'll be cursed if you smile
You sag your pants hoping it gives your verses some style
You ain't grown, son, you still the patched up nigga
Zig zagged like your jeans, like someone life's passed on, nigga
You don't behead niggas, you give head, you wear tampon, nigga
You ran Dark out? Nah. We showed you the light so you could man up, nigga
I could go on and on, but kiddo, I'm way past that
I'm down for the new updates so we can make fast cash
Keep the gäy shit, we all know keys make past that
So sheath your blunt tools, you dumb fool, life ain't that hard.




Jigs

Jigga still dey here

GIYAZZ:
No cap.

The only thing you fit put for bag na your broken records

PunFuMonQ:


Nigga wtf?

You need some’n? this dumbfvck dont see what he did wrong
I know the deed done, but it’s FFR, next time try ‘read one’
It’s straight lyrical here, I’m sure you scanned the audio lounge
But still spam the thread, chk chk bam! he dead, so adios son!
“You’re so gone” it reads, your mom got your pic on a shirt
She tryna raise funds for the funeral, I gave a ‘tip for the merch’
I’m literally saying she beg money, so she gimme head sloppy
She ask me how I want it, I said over your dead body!
I mean I got balls, but for what it’s worth nigga your momma brave
She still sućk me off after they bury you, guess where? right on ya grave
You prolly don’t deserve this, I’m thinking I should preserve this
But fucc it, you gon get it all, I ain’t reserve shit!
Teach him a lesson, .45 ACPs, or I’m reaching the wesson
9mms, he get em ASAP, I’m just brandishing my weapons
So be careful how you step in my home, or be sure I’m wetting ya dome
I must get to the paper, but from time to time I’ll be checking my phone

MonQ!

Sleek Rhyming PunfunkyMonkey �

PunFuMonQ:


Been busy for your wackass, punk.


Mikuz should set up a thread for me to ciao you, so we can all bid you a proper farewell.



16’s

Dude your flow is trash, you jumble up vocabs n be like “I’d go with that”
Yo relax, before you get a slit and a rib stab, I rip ab and let the soul detach
As a gift to sovereign nature, Holy Crap!
Rip Ab and let the Soul detach? See how I split his nomenclature!!
That’s 180 degrees by curvature, drive by in a corvette, 360 horsepower
You fuckin with a war vet, my dawgs set, to draw tecs, n fire at you during rush hour.
They ain’t even touch this pussy when he took off like em panties
All he saw was bullets from snipers on rooftops, up the aunty.
This doubles the stakes, now he decodes the coded threat
I snuff the life out of you and doctors ‘ll label it a covid death
Your folks began to find more information on the outbreak on CDC
That’s your only chance of going viral fam, not TDE.
You the type to write tweets, and dm nice chicks
Me? I swipe cheese at the store cuz I’m a hypebeast.
All you got in life savings is like a million bands in naira
Ma niggi, that’s worth just my Mike Amiris and Balenciagas

MonQ

Fluxmind my gee howfa

What tha f**k is goin on out here?
What tha f**k is niggas doin out here?
Niggas drawn out here
Ya block hot, I put a jawn out there
My block hot ya shit warm out there
So we goin out there
Set up shop and get it on out there
Pop shots and get it on out there
I'm on point like a thorn out here
Come to Togo I'm a don out here

fadal:
What tha f**k is goin on out here?
What tha f**k is niggas doin out here?
Niggas drawn out here
Ya block hot, I put a jawn out there
My block hot ya shit warm out there
So we goin out there
Set up shop and get it on out there
Pop shots and get it on out there
I'm on point like a thorn out here
Come to Togo I'm a don out here

Lol.. Your wackness is unbelievable :

I aint wackU WANNA RAP BATTLE ME

fadal:
I aint wackU WANNA RAP BATTLE ME

With the junk you spitting.. Battle yourself hobo

JoeWendell:



With the junk you spitting.. Battle yourself hobo

pussy ass nigger

JoeWendell:



Nice

Thanks man

Nothing changed...
Fadal is still biting with a toothless grin
Afrocentric?
Nah - AfroBasket but a hoop-less dream
I remember when he dissed me, but I let the Time test him
And the judgement?
He a has been, never was the next best thing
See how I rough him up a little with small mic testing
Leo Messi vs Balogun at the New Teslim


Nothing changed...
JoeWendell still run commentaries like Jim Beglin
then finds a recourse when I send a daily mail from the Kremlin
I'm no Vladmir but I put in holes in him like a golf course
If you ever block the flow ama mud you like I'm doing dredging

Nothing changed...
Vermaniace is still the coon in the cocoon
This nigga thinks he a beast, but more like a racoon
The poster boy of self deceit
You ain't King, and if you were, even Mort won't near the feet
You drop one flow per year and no be say the flow self sweet
This is flow for rank ma nigga no go wear camo for street



Nothing changed...
I'm still soulo but infact more Sanctimonous
Could make the devil act religious
I still sodomize your mental health with words so sacrilegious
I still maintain that I am Legend, my will Smith &Wesson focused
I still spray these cats stray bullets, like the fuckin Naija Police
New year but nothing changed, I'm still Soul and I still got it.