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1bkaye please I really need to see you flow one more


#YOLO

richommie:
1bkaye please I really need to see you flow one more


#YOLO

Thirsty ąss mofo

fluxmind:
Thirsty ąss mofo

Like seriously?
You pained for no reason? I don't get it brO.
Common nigger cheer up


#YOLO

Power of a PUSSY!!!!

nastynic:
Power of a PUSSY!!!!

I swear no be hommie fault, when vaginas are getting empowerment programs & seminars & shít. People dey crase. At the end of the day, they still need sperm donation to get children... Unless they want to go fück a donkey or horse or sum'n?

richommie:
Like seriously?
You pained for no reason? I don't get it brO.
Common nigger cheer up


#YOLO

I have reasons to be upset, I just don't like to stay upset cos these are dark times we in.

Flow for rank is blank, it feels like a ghost town/
I killed Joe & Soul twice so I guess that they ghosts now/
You wouldn't think I was Bred as aje buttah, cos I always bring the toast/
Square off with these... boxers, though not in a ring with ropes/
KO, they hit the floor then pray God bring em hope/
I swim afloat, this buttah... Fly, but my sting is dope/
Ayy Souloho19...
Who you calling a bítch nigguh?/
I'm a ditch digger, I fücked up you & your hoę Joe like mojo, guess that makes you the bítch, nigguh/
killed true vikings came thru striking like blue lightning/
Joe can't even afford to smile 4 a G, I guess he ain't got tooth whitening/
I split his top, get his roof widened/
Imma have that punk running back to his Quarters even if he got his shoes tightened/
(fück, I gotta put it in subtitles or sum'n?)
I said imma have that punk Running Back to his Quarters even if he got his shoes Tight End!/
FOH boy

FFR

been searching for d girl to get my bell tinkered
Go Captain hook on tinker bell..hook line and sinker
And my flow really deep my hook and lines cld sink her
She rolling in d deep..but this d deepest flows u miss a stroke u myt bleed

Cos I'm btwn d devil and d blue sea but I've done it b.4
Been tryna blow with a verse like I'm spitting c4
Dope like a very big blunt dat was rolled with A4
But d deeper d flow d deeper u drown
Life's a b!tch with lots of problems so u just overcum
When u get blown away like u stared into the eye of the hurricane
Punchlines so painfully sweet..whip ur mind its a sugarcane

Flux I'm a ghost alright nothing like Casper tho
I'm frightening with gud looks still make ur boo grasp her toe
Bring terror to ur mental like u reading Stephen King
U got d crown but I'd embalm u to stiffen king
*So u be pendragon I'm Lancelot
Guess who's taking Guinevere home
Wen I unleash d dragon u dance alot
Like u walking on hot coals.

Joe y d silence sah
I haven't yet used d silencer
On my glock 9 when it clock 9
Id bring a flavored rizla
Smoke u up like a silencer

Damn! Y'all need to check out this hot freestyle I just watched on YouTube!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t69CydY3ZVI

Let me put the coke in the fridge like I want frost in the white/
Waiting for that money so I can show niggas what flossin is like/
So toss me a mic/
Competitors get tossed in a fight/
Like if he ain't swinging heavy, it'll cost him his life/
This Sunday, I March with Twelves, thundering guns/
Assunder, it comes under the Sun/
It's gon be Madness way before Summer is done/
I'm a son of a gun, but niggas to me? Some of em dumb/
Doing gun gestures, when the hammer be clicking like something stuck on the thumb/
If I tried GTA for real, I'd be stealing a car/
You know, press Triangle, jump in the whip, inventory full, with my steel in the car/
Doing wild drive-bys, shooting erething moving & steering the car/
I'll tear him apart, while he still in the car/
Spread his brains on the windshield like strawberry jam when I'm smearing the jar/
God can see this... a body & Soul but won't tell him apart/
When the Ghost of this Rider Spawns, the special effects on this Boy's face get one Hell of a scar/
You'd think this Son of Man cometh when I blast, he be flying through the sky like he fell from a Star /

Rootless/Ruthless

I caused a ripple in time like sinew/
Tribalism at its peak, search urself its in you/
All I got to show is feathers from the wild goose chase
So...
I took a pick axe to her sleek ass thinking to dig up the roots
But she laughed 'drop the pick axe and evangelism stickerz..cos I need real orators not house of assembly speakers"

She crossed her legs while we sat and I tell you she was fine
"Soul..I've been held ransom and no one can pay the fine
I had the most beauty but no real foundation
So they tried to cover it with a little foundation
They threw beauty for ashes burnt me down to ashes
with their burning hate and searing spite what's worse now its running late"
I wasn't buying the tears so I still held onto the axe
But she smiled sadly at me "soul if I may ask-
Call a spade a spade..you can't dig up what is rootless
This is what you get when the people are ruthless
Horticulture with plastic trees so why won't it be fruitless?
You heard of saber tooth? Ever heard he was toothless?"
I had to drop the axe...I was caught up of course.
"Look at me soul I'm 60 plus..
but still dealing with recession, countless times I thought of suicide but couldn't find a succession,life's a teacher but these students surpassed the master.. now I'm awaiting the next session..
60+ but I'm aging with no wisdom..if I look good it's an optical illusion"

I saw her clearly for the first time and I must have been colour blind
But she refused to take a selfie so my mouth is my only witness
Green white green but she's been green with sickness
Of the steady decline
I'm already inclined
To dig up the roots.

As I made to take my leave I had one thing to ask:
"Since "dependence" we've all been still/
So do we turn to Marxism and shun democracy?"
She held my hand and said "not so fast soul..please be still/
no matter the system without 'love'my life is at stake. Cos everyday humanity is burnt at the stake.
Giant of Afrika but this beast won't come awake"

Clarity dawned its a new dawn...so forget the rootless they were planted by wicked deeds
The law of time..seed time and harvest..its time to plant better seeds

Jigs and Funmibi




CELL BLOCK ALLERGY


Jigs

hands gripped the cut to side, I had 3 shells left
one loaded, 2 in my pocket, sirens blazed behind me
I was at a dead end, and soon this chase would find me
I hear my girl say if I should come late, this time she
gon be gone for good, I consider my options
if I go blazing, they gon drop me, no questions
if I surrender, I'll be gone a long time, guns possession
if I hid the gun, the robbery charge gives me no protection
nah, not me, there should be a fourth option, broke a store
climbed up the stairs, flights upped, its fear, low of course
barely made it out alive, life wasn't fair, smokes us all
next day another hit, near a garage, showing fours
so we just, living life, staying away from jail, by any means
5'0 hating, we see them; nines go blazing, they like enemies
got no love for cops, be you my friend or not
them gees just play along as your fam, at the end your drop
see I got a son, he gon grow beneath my watch
no gains spending time in jail, I'm sipping this scotch
smoking weed, getting paper, nothing implicating on my person
but I still shiver every time them niggas stop me and start searching
I see my gees who been there and back, I see wasted years
the ones who lost they lives to cops, they loved ones fake the tears
why ain't he listen? why ain't he gone clean? why he gotta steal?
rich uncles be like, I told him I'd get him a job but he'd gotta chill
now its failure oozing out ya, family suddenly cares
homies say all the shite ya did, all the shite y'all done
sitting amongst inmates like its fun, and only write your son
thoughts of this makes me puke, and try to right my wrongs
still I'm anti-authority, seeking vengeance for my fallen peeps
firearm blazing, outnumbered? I'm racing in stolen jeeps
rather than get dropped or caught, I'd take my life instead
I'm cell blocks allergic, if I go in, I could die in there


cell block allergy, bars get me tensed
sweating, hands shaking, me locked up makes no sense
so I keep my misbehaviors in check, so I don't go there
such threat is like a march against death, I show no fear
.
.
.
Funmibi

Woke up around 2 am first move turned the bed over
Cultist pulled straps on me like i bleeped with escoba
Saw them jumped the fence over
One with a battle axe
The rest were holding lugers
Need to act too smart
So they won't see me through the broken luvers
Fighting with the other me arguing whether to grab the small pestle
or the big hammer
Fore i strategize need to let my thoughts settle
All the sick drama
Watched them closing in two at the backyard
The others at the front door
Outnumbered? Yea! Me against 6 maybe four
Was not sure
The big guy kicked the door down
Will i piss the floor now?
Nah! I hid behind the door watch one tipping toes
as he was freaking close
Slit his throat
Blood all over got soaked in a dripping clothe
i hit the room switch it was all dark
He got in and i broke his skull
Two down choke the third
He hit the floor body thuds
Position comprised ifah move dem shells will hit
I Could barely breathe
Surrender and get blasted first option
Call the cops and get locked away for murder third option
Skipped the second for a reason I'm thinking suicide
Right or left two sides
Life is bleeped group style
Moved in the perspective of a dead man walking
Two steps forward one step backward oh yeah I'm ducking
The only sound i could hear was bop! Bop!! Next thing on my mind? Baby pls
Dem shots steady..they aiming still
I ran to the door..barged through
fore i could take 10 steps my arms felt colder bullet done blast through
Neighbours already called the cops
Sirens wailing
Stop right there they scream! Anoda step from me..they gon Bleep me up
My knee's shaking
Losing blood colors started fading
Is it too late to go on my knees and pray
For God to take all my sins away
Nah! They might take it as a surrender
But to me? Death is an honor a samurai thought
Better than getting dragged to high court
I looked up the bright sky then looked down dem badges flashing still
But there ain't no catching me
I'm cell block allergic
Middle finger to the cops my body rather get some thirty clips

.....smh !!!

She lay bare, her breasts in ma face,
her chest n her waist.
I stay caressing away, she's Bi I'm straight.
I don't mind so long she tight n she fresh.
I enjoy the girl, she got moves in bed.
I lick her neck I've got no regrets.
She got assets, she unlike the rest.
She got da ass spread on ma ghetto bed.
Getting freaky head from this dime like I'm in a wonderland. We!!! Crush all night pun d floor alright.
From dusk till dawn we cuddle up all night. [No sweat]
No be small things o, we dey kokosync o.
Anytime, anywhere, always in the mood o.
She no sabi wait o, she dey penetrate o.
No be joke, one for road, she love to moan o.
When she cum I cld feel all the pulse coming right from her soul all her waist go dey vibrate o.
Hun, hit me with ur moñster butt till I can't perform like damn....I've moñster cum. Yeah!
Don't get mad cos I might get high then pound da ass all night till we sweat no more. Yeah!
Fast or slow, however u want. Nice n smooth if u like I stick it in raw. Ready or not I come so understand that I own u, when I come thru I come fi d nasty...
See I flow this mojo so when u get freaky.
U cld scream ma name while u rub it off eazy.
See u getting busy, gal just take it easy.
Form but u wan grab ma nuts like a ping pong.... ball!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! I know u need more crush but u still tell your frndz am ur big couz.
Like we no dey date shey, but u no dey think straight when they gone u just call say u wanna come play where I stay.......

Brotherhood in cold heart ...rhythm and memory blew high
Poetry made us appeared as gods ...with wave of dust , heroes cry
Thoughts on cyber ; if truth can be an open sea for us
Am possessing the crescent moon ...to our growth ,RAP is a plus
We charge the coins ,neglecting we bathed in sins
Pretended we have no rivals...letting satan spread his wings
With my little eye ,seen it all , unsatisfied ones , doubting hearted
The Legends all departed ...feels like only Jigsawkillah guarded
Question not my judgement,commit an open mind to my sane movement
Fire in my soul ,trust in the silent Subconscious statement
Unison was a lie ...Nobody gives you power ,Mikus feared it
Philosophy wasn't aired ...RAP disappeared , Romancelanders got laughing fit
Ruin was absence of action...And Who's in charge? if shadows can kill
Airmark timing to act failed ...only ban skill ,the prison seemed to fill
They lacked a kind word ....Reyginus was brave and few loyal soldiers of faith
Played on my own lane ...I knew they were assembling whispers of hate
Names have power ...Emaprince,Krone, Coogar , Ibime did little
Truth falls apart if they stocked in middle ....I opened the riddle
Little brother , begging for mercy ...flames raised the altar
Here on triumph ...won't even FATHER a cathedral if Pope gave me an offer
Let my mind escape this prison...I don't look African on metaphor
We forgot about love....What's all these vendetta for
Lose or win ...I never chose the government music ....Youth skipped beginning
Been thinking of winning ....am on verse withno meaning
Took a cold decisions...trial on my life , mirror my witness
Am not finished ...this verbal sickness is our business

Subconscious:
Brotherhood in cold heart ...rhythm and memory blew high
Poetry made us appeared as gods ...with wave of dust , heroes cry
Thoughts on cyber ; if truth can be an open sea for us
Am possessing the crescent moon ...to our growth ,RAP is a plus
We charge the coins ,neglecting we bathed in sins
Pretended we have no rivals...letting satan spread his wings
With my little eye ,seen it all , unsatisfied ones , doubting hearted
The Legends all departed ...feels like only Jigsawkillah guarded
Question not my judgement,commit an open mind to my sane movement
Fire in my soul ,trust in the silent Subconscious statement
Unison was a lie ...Nobody gives you power ,Mikus feared it
Philosophy wasn't aired ...RAP disappeared , Romancelanders got laughing fit
Ruin was absence of action...And Who's in charge? if shadows can kill
Airmark timing to act failed ...only ban skill ,the prison seemed to fill
They lacked a kind word ....Reyginus was brave and few loyal soldiers of faith
Played on my own lane ...I knew they were assembling whispers of hate
Names have power ...Emaprince,Krone, Coogar , Ibime did little
Truth falls apart if they stocked in middle ....I opened the riddle
Little brother , begging for mercy ...flames raised the altar
Here on triumph ...won't even FATHER a cathedral if Pope gave me an offer
Let my mind escape this prison...I don't look African on metaphor
We forgot about love....What's all these vendetta for
Lose or win ...I never chose the government music ....Youth skipped beginning
Been thinking of winning ....am on verse withno meaning
Took a cold decisions...trial on my life , mirror my witness
Am not finished ...this verbal sickness is our business

I miss you, Alexpissu. What a sad reality of this time you conveyed with this verse. But that's how life is. Everything happens for a reason.

GIYAZZ:
I miss you, Alexpissu. What a sad reality of this time you conveyed with this verse. But that's how life is. Everything happens for a reason.

Thanks Giyazz....You know there are things that satisfies the soul . I feel some people are seeking perfection ....Live your truth, even if you left alone .

Censor it... when Xlite verse on it/
like Minotaurs, we great beasts get men-bodied!! /
Marching forth with a flashing mob/
Clash with us/
Blood and Sand, we kill with the flair of Gannicus/
Corpse of a genius exhumed/
When you see us, clear room/
we God sent... like Jesus' perfume/
When you rhyme I grab a pillow and sleep/
Freaky lover, I'm alien with a chick like Lilo and Stitch/
Dysfunctional, get a free throw and kick/
Y'all really don't wanna fukk with the mic like Tito and kids/
Immortal being with a thing for gats/
My piece full, you want peace fool? then keep it peaceful like a diplomat/
Divine touch, lyrics leave ya blessed/
Y'all be calling me GOAT in years like a Stifler verse/
Rounds sweet and dressed like easter eggs/
Anyone who cross me bent like the tag on Hitler's vest/
Pick my teeth with a unicorn's horn/
With the beast still attached, alive and chewing some corn/
Articulate with the artistry/
After God rested the 7th day he started crafting me/
Rap with glee, so you see me and clap/
The Chemistry with rap sexy, I'm talking Simi and Falz/

UlqU3:
Censor it... when Xlite verse on it/
like Minotaurs, we great beasts get men-bodied!! /
Marching forth with a flashing mob/
Clash with us/
Blood and Sand, we kill with the flair of Gannicus/
Corpse of a genius exhumed/
When you see us, clear room/
we God sent... like Jesus' perfume/
When you rhyme I grab a pillow and sleep/
Freaky lover, I'm alien with a chick like Lilo and Stitch/
Dysfunctional, get a free throw and kick/
Y'all really don't wanna fukk with the mic like Tito and kids/
Immortal being with a thing for gats/
My piece full, you want peace fool? then keep it peaceful like a diplomat/
Divine touch, lyrics leave ya blessed/
Y'all be calling me GOAT in years like a Stifler verse/
Rounds sweet and dressed like easter eggs/
Anyone who cross me bent like the tag on Hitler's vest/
Pick my teeth with a unicorn's horn/
With the beast still attached, alive and chewing some corn/
Articulate with the artistry/
After God rested the 7th day he started crafting me/
Rap with glee, so you see me and clap/
The Chemistry with rap sexy, I'm talking Simi and Falz/

thumbs up.

Wow , here's died

A warrior off the medieval times/
With gory and sninister lines/
My blades carve clinical signs/
Sanitary pad users appreciate. . .
Cos "I'm always" servin' rhythmical rhymes/

War on you whacks, and every atheist
Respect the word/
Respect God, ignore that "cash money". . .
It won't get you niggies nun/
Not even a record label deal with Wayne and Rick Ross/

If you ain't living your ways right...

I'm a preacher boy, yeah I talk religion much
Got the "permission" son? A Pokémon "GO ahead"/
Bury your face in games, days, nights and days/
Can't read the Bible, talk about girls instead/


And how you' fresh and posh, the other fella's rough/
Smell good, good tempered around girls ,stay cool/
Another Irving Yankee. . ."take a bat to babe" house/
And still sleep with her in the same house/

You an i-i-i-diot, I dislike niggas 'o ya kind/
And the hate, I can't take it off my mind/
Read this deep, or read it as just a freestyle
Meanwhile, I done said my "part 2". . .what others did was a sequel .....




#beenLong
#vineYard
#openC'oTho

USUKUMA:
A warrior off the medieval times/
With gory and sninister lines/
My blades carve clinical signs/
Sanitary pad users appreciate. . .
Cos "I'm always" servin' rhythmical rhymes/

War on you whacks, and every atheist
Respect the word/
Respect God, ignore that "cash money". . .
It won't get you niggies nun/
Not even a record label deal with Wayne and Rick Ross/

If you ain't living your ways right...

I'm a preacher boy, yeah I talk religion much
Got the "permission" son? A Pokémon "GO ahead"/
Bury your face in games, days, nights and days/
Can't read the Bible, talk about girls instead/


And how you' fresh and posh, the other fella's rough/
Smell good, good tempered around girls ,stay cool/
Another Irving Yankee. . ."take a bat to babe" house/
And still sleep with her in the same house/

You an i-i-i-diot, I dislike niggas 'o ya kind/
And the hate, I can't take it off my mind/
Read this deep, or read it as just a freestyle
Meanwhile, I done said my "part 2". . .what others did was a sequel .....




#beenLong
#vineYard
#openC'oTho

Pokemon Go line and Irving Yankee lines were straight hot fire bruh!!!!
darn it, I always assumed all Christian rappers was wack

[color=#000000][/color]AM NEW HERE AND I NEED SOMEONE TO TORTURE ME !!!

AM NEW HERE AND I NEED SOMEONE TO TORTURE ME !!!

[b]Call me Slim Sojah and am d super hero, im here to save the game from crazy rappers ko pada lo saro

I speak from the soul,i ripped wah u sowed,so ur flows lies beneath my sole.
I murder to excelence. Yall niggas r pests, i am your pestilence....
I am the Genesis of your exodus....
Nd if u say u rule. U dead presidents
They tell me kill my competition thats a suicide attempt
I hallucinate in ink.but the dots they still connect.
Im in the throne and they out. Pls no stains in my temple...
I make troops nuke,better watch whr u assemble.
Cut my skin open u could prally find gold
Im cut from same texture king bonarpate rose....

Hmm

I'm spitting oracles for you to envision
That Samoan daughter from the village,
Hair follicles in a scrimmage,
heirloom chronicles kinked the message...

Herbal essence with the waves,
Thermal sentence hit the slaves
Brazilian weaves ain't my trade,
Gazillion sheaves paved the blades….

All that hate sells in the booth
Like my brains celled with the proof
Jade bouts mount the truth
I'm in a weight belt n punched the loons…

I’ll burn that white flag like a rothmans dyke phag, just to light drag my mind right Tabs...

As I fight jabs boxed out night mags, throw up hype blabs like bulimics bile gags….

No time to make up, yo styles mild like fade cuts, I dont run with fake stunts, smoke you out like blazed blunts…

I ain't phased son, I murder like an abortionist recycled in trimester,
that lyrical contortionist dicing Adams apple like uncle fester…

I dont fester unless I floor ya,
that criminal lawyer
courting your skin as my foyer,
Mama always said the world my oyster?
So I chained food, see! on the boiler...

my punchlines were ones nope
hated this and wanted it dope
prayed JAH for his quickening fire
which alas got me much inspired
I'm now higher
got my empire
stuck to the books
but never ditched the looks
these dreams of the future which I have been featured
so scary making me weary

UlqU3:
we God sent... like Jesus' perfume/

**gnashing**

'Tis been all grin, moo/ that Yoruba b.itch 2 dey SHOUT 'twas like PIN-ON-SKIN, ooh/
Couldn't bear as my “hand~roid” was “operating system” that she screamed ...please put it “inn joo!!”/

I'm main boss with double play/ you say what! Hm? Kkk/
u spew "generic", I'm "too fly" while you dey run Lagos with Ambode/

Spent on concubine/ 'til digit showed the minus sign/
account metamorphosed to a love-shaped red, this is too much for a Valentine/

Pu.ssy damn BIG for the colleague/ ma own na 'put mouth inside' . size, her own 'cup of tea!'/
for Isreal na she dey top table for Toto League/

Bleep off you glocks kind/ . with my bare hand if you don't mind/
I'ma beat the sheep outta this "nigga" called "flocks mind!!"/

Need confess to any Pope wey dey/ if write them, I no go stop till first, May day/
Men don too put hand for shits, like pesin wey dey find hin iPhone for soak-away/

Your next one won't top this, start rewriting ur frees/ after you decide n agree/
You're losing the Ground to this Landlord, you best start residin' on trees/

Jeez!... Murder! Liners!/ I see you Jig, other Ninjas/
with just a real few in-house, watch as drama unfolds,. Big Brother Naija/