Paayne:



this little joker thinks we're in comic... hitting back with these weak bars..
you feel like a doctor or a trickster.. treating me to some shitty internal rhyming display, that really won't do the trick, sir!...
you'll think this is Halloween or Christmas when I gift ur left cheek with a big slap..
till you've learnt to hold ur ground in a fight, or stay away from me, either way, monQ must learn to keep his diss stance..

you silly riffraff, didn't nobody tell you not to ever spar with a vet..son!
blades dangle and swing in all directions..
is how I create the city's intersection..

**cringes**

If ratings cartoonized then I Be_n 10 @ it/
behind the mic is, d brain o' Serile men n Wit/
“siblings”, “sisters” relates cos have a “broader” view when I spit/

Ultimate cyclers what I call these small Pikins/
Reusing reused rhymes dey form 16/
cos I let 'em shine, twink ass a bit, so it strongly seems/
mmm!... or should I plot a Punzeee Scheme?/

They've nt advanced/ 'tis all lies when dey scream “We Don Adapt!”/
I carry bloodline of Kings, but Oh this heirs, got weave-ons attached!!/

Quick oNe this June/ its intentional we won't pardon u goons/
body riddled with many bullets so what they read on the obit is Gunned Too Soon/

MTN gimme credit n kudos to my game outs/
Seduce with ya thigh, blouse/ that her plan backfired, you get ur pay as u go to my house/

What I said were fly/ and you'd be dead walahi/
Undieable, i'd behead myself and walk with my head held high/

You can't see how trash you've become I thought I told ya/
Lemme paint it black n white cos if I show my true color, it's straight up achromatopsia/

They throw a lot ground floor pebble/ but miss that slayer, rebel/
d games of these males still won't be 'alpha', kneelin' near their 'prayer kettle!'/

Paayne:



this little joker thinks we're in comic... hitting back with these weak bars..
you feel like a doctor or a trickster.. treating me to some shitty internal rhyming display, that really won't do the trick, sir!...
you'll think this is Halloween or Christmas when I gift ur left cheek with a big slap..
till you've learnt to hold ur ground in a fight, or stay away from me, either way, monQ must learn to keep his diss stance..

you silly riffraff, didn't nobody tell you not to ever spar with a vet..son!
blades dangle and swing in all directions..
is how I create the city's intersection..
this bald nigga's got nothing upstairs...not a single story building, all his ideas seem to have hit the sky..
like who sent this guy?, ah know I dissed you first, but ah wasn't counting on you hitting back with a dead reply..

You say you're a vet, it's starting to look like the animal type.. are you just a god in your dreams?!..
you talk shit, ma bullets'll wreck ur spleen.. I land in his plane just to vent hangar on him..
for being so stupid.. I'll make PFM dance to gun music, when my rounds fill up his playlist..
go bananas on him, everyone knows monQs only thrill with nothing but ape..shit!

you want to trade words with a beast, aiit.. lemme come down to ur level..
this guy no be priest, so if he say he preys on warships, my bullets do quick to adorn his temple...
party up in his cell, monq is behind bars tryna dance shaku shaku with the devil..
buh this guy no get potential..ur battle ethics don't seem to fit the norm, nigga.. you're unsettled..

ah make this cat dilly-dally on the runway, till he falls and wrecks the whole set..
he's the true reason why you reap what you sow.. this lousy tailor couldn't even do a professional job on his own dress..
his condition's hopeless.. so dense, he's no threat..
I'll give him an aerial lashing, that'll wow his fans in the process..
plus he's homo..so hence, the soap verse..

!Ehis

Fool chop elbow and bars wey follow am come!



Bro no one told you? your mom look like Diamond Jackson
I beat up her guts now her hymen relaxing
My grinding cause her rhyming spasms, time elapsing
I made her ass bounce back, the soundtrack you can shazam
One thing led to another and we reprocreated
It was a favour for a favour and she reciprocated
I dumped cum in your moms womb, for all it’s worth you are a bum son
but the dumb one is your pops for not using a condom
I’m too busy balancing sheets, to make a penny you gnashing ya teething
Amazing scenes when I’m not running streets but Im gallivanting it
S63 AMG, top off like nudists getting a tan
I’m sketching a plan, smith n wesson can bang, y’all better come fetching ya mans
my blessing to fans, but if he piss me off again I’ll whip him till he wetting his pants
You bring woe shame, If I swing your lane no games, on gang I shing your frame. You leaking like ya ceiling. . .
so shut you trap like blinds or throw your opinions out the window paayne
Your chic paid me a visit, said my tub exquisite twas a bubble bath
I fvcked her supple ass, she said it’s two sweet, but I don’t stay in double flats
My gun a bad omen. It’s off my hip if ya notice, riga mortis be stiff as corpse
If I lift the curse, your family won’t know paayne, cos grief’s your cuz.
Bozo! You are dressed in sheep clothing, It’s you the wolves is after.
The pigs on me because I compromised some emails and solved a captcha
I trap with my cats, we got looters and em avatars, I’m a tutor you an amateur
I’m in the stock market trading bears and bulls like a butcher in an abattoir
This fast bread, you roll with slow down negus
You broke n couldn’t comprehend grown men business
I pulled the trigger, caused a whole damn menace
No bro can’t mean this, jury to indict me, but I don’t leave no goddamn witnesses.

MonQ!

Hmmm

Wahala oo

Don't leave me.

PunFuMonQ:

One thing led to another and we reprocreated
It was a favour for a favour and she reciprocated

PunFuMonQ:

Bozo! You are dressed in sheep clothing, It’s you the wolves is after.
The pigs on me because I compromised some emails and solved a captcha
I trap with my cats, we got looters and em avatars, I’m a tutor you an amateur
I’m in the stock market trading bears and bulls like a butcher in an abattoir

PunFuMonQ:

This fast bread, you roll with slow down negus
You broke n couldn’t comprehend grown men business
I pulled the trigger, caused a whole damn menace
No bro can’t mean this, jury to indict me, but I don’t leave no goddamn witnesses.

i die here!!

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Let’s fifty this shit that’s words from the hustle hoe’
The Chula's in No tell motel better stay outta trouble or
My Glock cõck up ‘ ain’t no listen to double talk ‘
Shoot groupies while I stay secluded ‘ Knuckle puck ‘
I see your girl seen me before ‘ Perhaps it’s Deja Vu s.
I heard she sings good ‘ it’s never news ‘
My late Cuban bitch sings better ‘ she was her muse ‘
Ain’t no margie sings way better than ma Celia Cruz’
I miss her ‘ Fvck! Fvck!! Death !
I always drive down Woodlawn Cemetery to drop some wreath ‘
“I was paid to paint houses” The thug confessed
Wish I filled my Glock with oxygen when she was shot of breath’
It’s all revenge when I slaughter the dip ‘
Butcher with stick ‘
Aint no piccaninny gettin an erection when I cut out his meat ‘
Imma murder his bitch ‘
Whip his daughter with stick ‘
Press charges and watch me johnnie Cochran this shiit’

Aint no action here like Jada and Aug post-entanglement
I keep it chill stab through your ice like an Eskimo
when bombs go off under you, I'm just being goofy
tell that to demons in the styx say Tianshie evict you
You niggas can't rap I puke when your act starts
you spit farts fc.uk a knife I'm blasting these ten macs
it's over. Competition was dead on arrival playa
later alligator you're fly only in an elevator
I been the best, tough spitter, keloids on my tongue
b1tches on my bong, high sex, killa priest I'm called
fc.uk a sing along, thread groupies, hop up off my balls
this the holy grail, rap faithful, bow down at my doors
end of discussion. Don't care if you're upset because I dissed ya
you're small fry, party chops, I untie Pandora's box
this how it's done when you aim to get a nigga's goat
and ram a b1tch, grab him by the horns, choke him till he croak.

Damm! bars!!!

tianshie:
Aint no action here like Jada and Aug post-entanglement
I keep it chill stab through your ice like an Eskimo
when bombs go off under you, I'm just being goofy
tell that to demons in the styx say Tianshie evict you
You niggas can't rap I puke when your act starts
you spit farts fc.uk a knife I'm blasting these ten macs
it's over. Competition was dead on arrival playa
later alligator you're fly only in an elevator
I been the best, tough spitter, keloids on my tongue
b1tches on my bong, high sex, killa priest I'm called
fc.uk a sing along, thread groupies, hop up off my balls
this the holy grail, rap faithful, bow down at my doors

#Barz!!
As i plunder 'n scrample/diz thread...it wont be a surprise if y'all see rappers shatter like a mirror been trample/..is diz a cyher or cyber?/..to dis 'new-bees' it jus a thread to 'hyper'/
'fore i drop verses of dilematic induction/here...lemme first check the rates of de 'diplomatic infussio'/...cus kreed on the same 'chapter' of 'destruction'/...Bleep!!!...i hate 'scripture' quotation/
so!!..even if they come against me?..with their 'machettes' of whackness/...nd bars of 'craftlessness'?/...i can't be affected by their 'pandemic' sydromes/...cus i am 'antic septhic' than seal-drugs/
...kill'n me?...here i declare ** 'tu-fia-kwa'...in 'ibo' style/ not 'tu-fear-whack' on 'igbo' high/..so! To expose de "chicken asses"/ i'll let ma 'flyin' daggers to penatrate all "hidden asses"/.....then y'all can see de "bitter truth"....that dis 'bees' spit shit/..even if they speak in 'yel-low-bars'...then you go see me with 'cock-lass'...like 'musa'.?....as in....with a 'cutlass' to do the split../
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@kratuz

Tip


Been strolling through the gram and saw this bïtch I like ‘
Reminds me of riri cause their forehead looks alike’
Blew her feed with love emojis ‘ prepared for the Chula psych’
Slid into her dm with my brand new puma bike‘
Hello Tuna pie ‘ I’d love to know you more
Two text no reply that’s when I knew something’s wrong ‘
I did nothing wrong just that girls loves attitude’
Text em Are you good? Then see em’ acting rude’
So when next you sliding too ‘ make sure your pocket greased up ‘
Or ready for the cold replies that could make your sockets freeze Fvck !

I wrote this diss to a guy in my Facebook group..... His name is >It'z Melody<

Title; Stray bullets

*inhale* *blow * *clear throat*
OK,
I ain't super rich but I'm rich and that's super
Look in my eyes, you'll see the next Mansa Musa
I never sleep, but dream big like Mathew Luther
Writing rhymes with GOD'S HAND, call me MARADONA

I'm not on ya calendar, but I'm up to date
I got no time for hate, but I'm never late
I rate your writing skills, you said it's out of hate?
Nigga, your hands are only skillful when you masturbate

I PASS you wise WORDs but your brain is LOCK'
Walking on these morons like Michael doing moonwalk
These 6IX9INE wannabes got grammars that suck
They say It's Melody but it sounds like comedy talk
I'm not a carpenter but I'll make your coffins in bulk

https://www./2202892319950703/permalink/2586771781562753/?app=fbl

Join that group on Facebook if you want to learn how to rap. We diss each other every day.

It is populated with SA rappers. I need Nigerian gees there too

Cracked up, watching niggaz lay the groundwork for a standoff, talmbout shooting uzis and handguns, down in Stamford, and ur ass never seen a visa or passport, mad stuff from y'all actors

Ama join in, soon as I get my hands off these lamb chops, lick my fingers then get my hands washed, grab d keypad and kick ass, the feedback from em crackpots will be snapshot.

Be careful, I'm out for a lil, but still hovering above. Nothing but love from the one man task force

...

Abeg make una come teach me rap oo.
o ye bosses

dj5naira:

boss...pls gimme ur mobile number...i need u to help me on my rap career.

DISS TO A MINOR

Y’all can pick a thing or two, I like to evaluate the best textcees here on the thread, who can beat me has my $30. I see you Dj5naira.


Knowledge is calling in the streets, niggas is deafened
But niggas also is dumb, brotherhood isn’t threatened
Is how I feel, these niggas is sly, slow and sluggish
I let others shine, is how I’m fly, your lil show ain’t thuggish.

My vision couldn’t be clearer, acquisitions and mergers
You boasting bout your lil ambitions and cheddars.
You keep ringing my line, you ain’t even my slime
You show who the ropes? Nigga you got this intertwined

You wanna link me so bad, fucker cos I give you a listening ear?
You in my broskis dm on your knees sucking dick like a bitch in despair
This ain’t like one of your conspiracy theories
Your obstinacy is serious, you furious, that’s period.

It’s a favor to you to do me a favor, you don’t need a soothsayer
Why you hating? hate the game don’t hate the good players
If you so futuristic you should be thinking mars, fucking flat earther
You come in my space and begin to get conventional ideas, sixteen bars got your ass’s ethered


MonQ

I'm chippy chirping in like a birdie,

attitude gucci and fendi with the essence,

vibes in excess.. that holy sacrament that make

iniquity depart from my presence.

Trading bars with the brethren,

hardly guessing,

Largely flexing,

Magic penman,

Write a spell that leave you trapped. Enchantment.

Peeping from a distance,

Armed with the Bible, a violent minister,

Aura sinister,

Friends with master splinter,

Somebody help me find ginika.

general-stepping in Nike Air forces,

Diction is thesaurus,

with vociferous declarations,

Neil Armstrong, man on a mission.

Waterman, ruthless

they gasping, hands flapping

Drowning, tryna follow in my footsteps

Niggas acting outta pocket better tuck that bs,

Slice up a nigga like cs,

gameboy your shorty like ds,

Country cruising this Lexus es.

Years ago, Tianshie was the rave on these threads chopping six footers to midgets. Now I run a music promotion company in Atlanta, but still eject comets when I spit. Kings come and go. I've seen many oscillate on these threads. Y'all kids stay humble.


I can back it up like a fat ass pull my condom on
fcu.k you and yours and leave you pregnant with shame
this aint a game but you aint figured that
when you battlin with death I'm the referee rigged the count so you lose your life
stoppin you b.itches is my mission, blastin a crater through your vision
stackin a million just to climb it, cocking my weapons at your family
don't get it twisted you niggas soft like macaroni
I eat you up and spit you out—chewin the cud my hommies.

tianshie

tanshie think he got flow but he aint sick like me
evrybody know you not a G
EVRYBODY KNOW U AINT ME
U MIGHT BE NICER THEN SOME ARTIST HERE BUT NICER THEN FADAL U WILL NEVER BE
MY FLOW SICK LIKE H.I.V
THINK ABOUT FUCKING YOU BITCH AND MAKE HER DRINK MY CUM
EVRYBODY KNOW IN THE RAP GAME UM NUMBER ONE
BUST YOU MY GUN
TANSHIE YOU KNOW THE BEST THING YOU DO IS RUN
MY HOMEY SAY U PROLLY AINT A RAPPER SO UMMA SAID IT LIKE JR WRITER YOUR DONE

[quote author=tianshie post=92157300]Years ago, Tianshie was the rave on these threads chopping six footers to midgets. Now I run a music promotion company in Atlanta, but still eject comets when I spit. Kings come and go. I've seen many oscillate on these threads. Y'all kids stay humble.


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F*ck!!!
grannies still out on a hurt for grammy awards...on whackness!!
tianshe ? Vs me!. . .no chance!!!
mahn! Pick a fight 'n see if u can still walk ur ass upright...
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- AH*CR0SS

Mackman665:


boss...pls gimme ur mobile number...i need u to help me on my rap career.

0800-CALLDJ5

dj5naira:

0800-CALLDJ5

boss abeg na...na u fit help me i swear.

These niggas shady
i mean these niggas faking
to hell with table manners
this dinner table i'm shaking
cos them niggas always talking
they smelling, like stockings
when its time to walk the talk,
they run like interlocking
the world is yours so take it
why you gotta fake it?
why you gotta snitch, dig a ditch then spread a blanket
and i was so naive,
me and you with lil saheed
cufflinks for restraints cause i wore my heart up on my sleeve

i didn't use to be like this, i was an open book
i had to encrypt my chapters
i've come across lots of laughter
a curtain over anger,
when the smile don't reach the eyes
in my quest for happy ever after,
i realized
that all that matters is to keep winning back to back
its a solid matter when I be dripping like a melting pack
they tried to knock ma hustle
they just a shady bunch
me i'm tha lone wolf...and y'all look like lunch!

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dj5naira:

0800-CALLDJ5

How far? Are you no longer using this username? EfeEkarume

My answer is as good as yours?

dj5naira:
My answer is as good as yours?

Is like them plant your placeta for here