goshikid:
next time dnt even tag me in ur s.tupid post.. u get me? ur post are always s.tupid and boring and if u dnt take time. .u will be as s.tupid as it is..

Geoxpress:

cool bro. its real coool

Dklef:

Fvck you hoe!
You my b1tch

JigsawKillah:

DJ5naira be like . . . You're only as dangerous as Costa, when the dude isn't scoring
Bla Bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla, you're STUPÎD AND BORING
[size=16pt]Like seriously[/size]?

dj5naira:


Your no real don, a disclaimer/ a con, faker/
You're an impersonator ...JigsawKiller was a character played by John Kramer/

All you've drawn lamer/ and [size=16pt]IM SERIOUS[/size], you're a borin' scammer/
PS4less, you don't have a game of ur own, holocaust, same ..siphonin' techniques from foreign rappers/

Its no longer easy for the orphan bastard/ u becomin' stiff, ...for every bar, the coward toil/
ur losin' ur flow touch, can't cope with D pressure, care for some Power Oil?/

Supermiy:
yo!
..
..I'm a sonar equipped soldier... feel the echoes of my attacks/
a navigate the universal..looking for an opposition with the same lyrical prowess that i have/
MC's get burned by the ray...with cosmic that i pack/
get my portfolio from the guardians of the galaxy..ama known threat/
so don't Bleep with me...unless you're thanos ..cause my glock is the mistress of death!
...
..goes back into background!

Supermiy:
yo!
..
..I'm a sonar equipped soldier... feel the echoes of my attacks/
a navigate the universal..looking for an opposition with the same lyrical prowess that i have/
MC's get burned by the ray...with cosmic that i pack/
get my portfolio from the guardians of the galaxy..ama known threat/
so don't Bleep with me...unless you're thanos ..cause my glock is the mistress of death!
...
..goes back into background!

Negro1st:
Yeah! I make it rain Jux tu quench ur smoky flames
falln tu d top lyk a chopper on a skyscraper only fall last Co's ur ladies go first nd Dn all I see x butt-twerkers
gtn possess by ma algorithm..u giving me no reason 4 yo unfortunate misfortune Xo gt Bak tu work nd Kip freelancing
u feeln big on aneurysm
all u say annoys citizenx
ur bar's quack, lackx fact, makex dah quack quack sound lyk duck's hatch

Thanos:
who dares to summon a god? I who dares to summon a god? I

JigsawKillah:

Your shît is a fable, your writtens, disabled
The Doc hits your chest like, bîtch please be stable

JigsawKillah:

Yo! My bars costly, hennesy, moets in 'em
Read twice with clean mind, you'd see a poet in 'em

JigsawKillah:
My style's Shady, made a Slaughter House for rappers, no Eminem

mikuz:

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Plus you type too much nonsense and stretch like rubber/

................

. . plus niggas whom this brother has battled . .. . find their defeat 'a bitter pill to swallow' . .

mikuz:

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.
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Damn, So long. . .

You gents are suckers/ spitting trash mixed with effing blunders/
It's like you all and wackness go together . . like bread and butter/
Plus you type too much nonsense and stretch like rubber/
. . but I'm about to make this place hot like the temper of Diego Costa!/

I maim and slaughter/ carry a weapon tailor made to rip your momma's face asunder/. . but before I raise the holster . . I ll raid your base with burglars/ . . and have missiles rip your furniture, window frames and lockers/
. . . so when I 'hit the woodwork' don't think I'm playing soccer!/
One jab and I ll change your colour/ since you never impress with what you say or utter/
. . but I'm back so this place will shake again . . like the staff of a native doctor!!/

So any mo'fucker that brattle/ ll surely be strangled. . .till he stutter and gaggle/
. . plus niggas whom this brother has battled . .. . find their defeat 'a bitter pill to swallow' . . but I ain't talking of capsules/
Best believe, I bring light these board like a candle/ cos when I spit, it's everly something that dazzles/ but you all struggle to sparkle/
. .FFR where I'm leaving a 'lasting impression'while you still won't "make your Mark", working for Apple!/

My verses sprout wisdom/ that astound christians/ and interest renowned pilgrims/
Plus my similes and puns are extraordinaire like an owl's vision!/
I beat out that demon/ possessing you with rounds of whipping/
. . cos you're a fake yahoo boy claiming you got the pounds spinning/
When you ain't got a 'good lappy'
. . No "home theaters". . Cos you can't even boast of a "sound system"!/

I strike you blacks/ pressing my rifle hard/
Intimidate you as I shoot above your thigh bones. . so when you see bullets over lap. . it's not a right fullback! /
Everything you fools write is wack/ you never nice with raps/
I ll break your patella. . till I leave you with a 'shaky knee' . . Psquare's 'title track'!/

My flows make you all end up in shame/
For you to claim warlock proves that you all nearly insane/
. . when you can't even 'start an argument'. . cos you'd never 'let sparks fly', unless you weld in a plane!/
We kidnap multinationals who possess oil wells in they names/
And abduct niggas who got the estates and fame/
It's not 'Indonesia's capital' but we could possibly' Jack Carter' when I send men to Lil Wayne!/

mikuz:

.
.
.

Damn, So long. . .

You gents are suckers/ spitting trash mixed with effing blunders/
It's like you all and wackness go together . . like bread and butter/
Plus you type too much nonsense and stretch like rubber/
. . but I'm about to make this place hot like the temper of Diego Costa!/

I maim and slaughter/ carry a weapon tailor made to rip your momma's face asunder/. . but before I raise the holster . . I ll raid your base with burglars/ . . and have missiles rip your furniture, window frames and lockers/
. . . so when I 'hit the woodwork' don't think I'm playing soccer!/
One jab and I ll change your colour/ since you never impress with what you say or utter/
. . but I'm back so this place will shake again . . like the staff of a native doctor!!/

So any mo'fucker that brattle/ ll surely be strangled. . .till he stutter and gaggle/
. . plus niggas whom this brother has battled . .. . find their defeat 'a bitter pill to swallow' . . but I ain't talking of capsules/
Best believe, I bring light these board like a candle/ cos when I spit, it's everly something that dazzles/ but you all struggle to sparkle/
. .FFR where I'm leaving a 'lasting impression'while you still won't "make your Mark", working for Apple!/

My verses sprout wisdom/ that astound christians/ and interest renowned pilgrims/
Plus my similes and puns are extraordinaire like an owl's vision!/
I beat out that demon/ possessing you with rounds of whipping/
. . cos you're a fake yahoo boy claiming you got the pounds spinning/
When you ain't got a 'good lappy'
. . No "home theaters". . Cos you can't even boast of a "sound system"!/

I strike you blacks/ pressing my rifle hard/
Intimidate you as I shoot above your thigh bones. . so when you see bullets over lap. . it's not a right fullback! /
Everything you fools write is wack/ you never nice with raps/
I ll break your patella. . till I leave you with a 'shaky knee' . . Psquare's 'title track'!/

My flows make you all end up in shame/
For you to claim warlock proves that you all nearly insane/
. . when you can't even 'start an argument'. . cos you'd never 'let sparks fly', unless you weld in a plane!/
We kidnap multinationals who possess oil wells in they names/
And abduct niggas who got the estates and fame/
It's not 'Indonesia's capital' but we could possibly' Jack Carter' when I send men to Lil Wayne!/

Ibime:


Welcome home King

mikuz:




. .FFR where I'm leaving a 'lasting impression'while you still won't "make your Mark", working for Apple!/

Effing dope!



I ll break your patella. . till I leave you with a 'shaky knee' . . Psquare's 'title track'!/

Pundad:
All i spit on the mic are true/
cos all i write are right and true/
i could spit nice or cruel/
cos i mix it up like it's rice and stew!/

Listen to things i yarn/
even if you don't think i can/
I'm the angel who brings you harm/
cos i'm hard and soft..like i'm beans and yam!!/

your chick don't do shakara on bed/
she's so akada with head/
she makes me mara on bed/
when my brown thing enters hole.....akara and bread!!!!!//

I hope that you got shelter/
to protect you from this cross elder/
I spark more than tools from your welder/
and you go dey in soup like you be hot eba!/

Go bring pepe with his craze ish/
when i dey drink shepe in my base,bish/
I go do like i want prepare a great dish/
and pound una well like pepper n crayfish!!/

Pundad:
All i spit on the mic are true/
cos all i write are right and true/
i could spit nice or cruel/
cos i mix it up like it's rice and stew!/

Listen to things i yarn/
even if you don't think i can/
I'm the angel who brings you harm/
cos i'm hard and soft..like i'm beans and yam!!/

your chick don't do shakara on bed/
she's so akada with head/
she makes me mara on bed/
when my brown thing enters hole.....akara and bread!!!!!//

I hope that you got shelter/
to protect you from this cross elder/
I spark more than tools from your welder/
and you go dey in soup like you be hot eba!/

Go bring pepe with his craze ish/
when i dey drink shepe in my base,bish/
I go do like i want prepare a great dish/
and pound una well like pepper n crayfish!!/

ILLScripts:
Is nobody helping me check out the Songs?!! I am not seeing comments!!!