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pyrotechniq calls out anyone for a sparring session,

you huys are just bitching about! get serious or vanish

my chick'll bounce on that and leave you with herpes/i infected her with my sickness
my disease ridden flow's sick n overflown like spilt slurpees/advise to you;write more and bitch less

java prince,go the Bleep back to java land
or java city,or java town and rule your java clan
over here we deal in lyrics that'll leave backs broken
leave ears deaf and leave tracks smoking
dnt come here talking bout fusing ish,this aint dragon ball or physics
this isn't soft words spoken,these are hardcore lyrics
if you know you want to die/work up the effontry to reply
and step over to the place where dudes die/getting high/cuz i spit so ill i pollute their skies
so better act dumb,that's being wise
and get the Bleep off NL,save yourself the stress
cuz if you keep this up i'll treat you like rumpled clothes,and you'll end up getting pressed

haba! you guys should continue

i fink i submitted mine quite late, but it's all good sha! h.j nice lines man,i fink o'Bleep face is just jealous,you know he hasn't come out of his shack since the day sm1 stole his already worn out shirt and he was really hoping he could get this.be a good samaritan n send him some threads

technique so fast foward you get left back like evra
lines titanium coated,they'll breakthrough your kevlar
im mr grave m.c. spittin dead bars
cuz im already past sick,fast forwaded so much i broke away from earth's orbit n scared mars
my lines are a two way Love Machine,to be shared by eyonigger and kelevra!

@ prince
keep ruling them man! i don't envy that dude at all
just a few bars off the top to show some dumbfcuks that i dnt bite off nobody;

dissing my name will earn you blisters on your tongue
try to play the game like me will merit you blisters on your thumbs
step to the boy and get your legs turned into bloody stumps
my lines bout to blow up your mind like a bomb
techniq gets u high like a hit of cannabis
punchlines got you seeing angels like an evangelist
leaving you with eyes tinted like your retina's candlelit
flows are real dope,is there sm1 out there able to handle this?

@ kay-waeva,check if i bit this one to you lethargic little Bleep

@ ofoka
you wish! i just told the dude that posted it that i ain't heard any tracks from the mixtape,hence i did'nt bite. so say waeva you want clown im way above you ;Dand if you'ra also k-m ive got one thing to say to you;changing your name wont mean an improvement in skill okay?

i'll burn the orphanage just to bring heat to you bastards-immortal technique
my metaphors are dirty like herpes but harder to catch-immortal technique
i'll be branded a maniac for speaking the truth,and ill be murdered as soon as i hit the streets with the proof-immortal technique

dope mehn! real skill! why dnt you head pver to the freestyle lounge and bless dudes with more of em ;

anyone else got smtn to say?

@ kay-m
first off,i aint heard the mixtape n im bloody serious,bsyds if it sounds similar to waeva mode put out then great minds do fink alike.so get your facts right and dnt get to calling me a disgrace.and if u still dnt bliv that wat i wrote down was on the spot yesterday,you're free to test me o!im sure you wnt be disappointed.(really,i havn't heard the mode over premo mixtape n if you can,send me a link so ill c if wat i dropped was similar to mode's)

@ prince
good luck with your stuff sha!the koko i was talkn bout was wat u told ofoka

pyrotechniq

@ mailmac, thanks for the compliment,

cheque's empty fill it with zeroes
world's dying,fill it with heroes
that's why i was deployed,to fill up your empty barns with lyrical silos
with music that's addictive like crack and i deal it in kilos

flood NL with my flows,like the floods in new orleans
make mc's change sides,like muslims taking up the christian calling
the ref aint blown the whistle for game over yet,so im still balling
lame line right!my bad,i try not to be perfect when the words are free falling

our styles never touch,the line between us is so parallel
the divine instrument of punishment,take away your first born lines like azrael
it's my world like glo n im everywhere you go like mtn,around me you've got no lines like alcatel
ladies love me,and they're out for my nuts,your boy is so caramel

rocks around my neck like meteors in saturn's orbit
`i know where im going in life and if i fail,i'll likely end up in the top 10 richest forbes list
if i make it,i'll rule the world and be widely revered like beckham's curved kick,
which is the reason why i always hit my goals and end up on the scoresheet

pyrotechnique,so hot that i can probably scorch heat
more arsenal packed in my head than the united states war fleet
made love to a hot beat and bore heat
that's enough food for tot so get out and close the door bitch!

smone drop smtn else lets see where we can take this.

@prince
dnt really get the "koko" of what you put up bout nl's joker.
@ eyonigger, i fink the line was smtn bout nigerian airways being broke or smtn like that.rugged used it on his joint with nice,which was nice cuz nice was on it according to mr.ix

@ ofoka
please where are the punchlines? and you know you're bleeped already thats why my lines keep goinug in circles around yor brain
@d block,i fink you have to call someone out
@ ofoka,your dreams wouldn't come through even if they were sperm you released in a vagina!

@ evo, can't remember the line.it wasn't worth recalln,but read thru his weak stuff sha,you'll find it smwhere.
@ prince
your skill is captive to public opinion,theres no free-style in your system
thats why it's hard for you to drop shit like there's pile in your system
flush you out with my flows,in a style similar to cisterns
leaving you wishing there was a key to truth denial in your system
freestyle's my favourite bottle,i crack it open and take a drink
get filled to the brim,so intoxicated that i spew forth what i think
im on my high,you cant find any flaws like a shrink
and the reason i scatter my metaphors is to make you think
cuz i can tell you got dark tots,unlike ofoka who's just clowning
he does'nt even have the aura of a lyricist,he's just a white bitch with brown skin
and finally;you dnt need to see to understand what i've written
just keep being blind and listen,
cuz im about to come thru like a hero and free-style on your system.

i rearranged the lines cuz that way,by the time you figure it out it sticks.try it.


@o'foka
are you happy now,you've had your chance
got into hell,met the devil and you had your dance
but you're kind of lucky,cuz i didnt have my dancing shoes on
and you were not engaging enough for me to get my groove on
i can tell your soul is broken, so ill fix you when i bring the tools on
the only time you're gonna be hot is on your funeral pyre and thats coming soon son
so if you want to stay alive,
do like movie scenes and fucking take five
check yourself
i suggest you go back to that bar where homo's pay to watch you UnCloth yourself
if you spat at your best,you would'nt even impress yourself
your game status is reall weak so you come and beg the best for health
, keep it up.the clowning that is,you know we all need a laugh once in a while and thats the only thing you're good at so carry on

@ofoka
you cant eclipse my shine,you're just a weak lunar/
im gettn under your skin;freaking you out like a tumor/
im heavyweight like whales,you're just skinny fish like tuna/and ma words inhabit your brain just like bad rumours
flows infect you like air borne diseases/the lyrics are like germs,my mind is the vector sent to release it
throw up more flows than bolemics/my name shows you that im a phoenix/get deep into you like a penis/you're just a stain,i'll wipe you off like kleenex/you're totally healthy n you want to battle with the illest/it's like an armless dude challenging venus and serena/that means you're never gonna win it/lines you give off are real lame,me i run the tracks like racing/staring at my ass in front of you, pervetiously panting like an alsatian/im choking you like thorns around a lilly/my flows wash all over you,you've got no option but to feel me/cuz im the pyrotechnique n im way over you like the ceiling/drag your weak ass down faster than a ballon containing mercury fillings/.so sorry to hurt your feelings.


why did you bite rugged man's line, i tot you were off the top, show's how dumb you are,biting off the dumbest rapper

finally smbody i can kick with/ lines stinkin like sewers;leaves me with no doubt that you eat shit
the k.o stuff you wrote should be kick off not knock out/cuz now im bout to raise the bar up and pull the glock out/
and kick shit off/and get to kill for this cause/like jihad dudes holdin kalashnikov's/
o'fucker's on ya dick,me im on your mind/you love wat i give you,so like your fav. scene in a movie;rewind
im timeless with the flow,unaffected by the hour glass/like prey to a hungry predator,your ass gets devoured fast
im str8 outta hell,reeking of sulphur and brimstone/burning yo' puny ass with heat,darkening your skintone
a young reaper;i steal souls/your life i s on the line dude,better hang up-or get to taste dirt all day like the foot of my plimsoles
your rhymes aint burning! you cant cut me cuz i already read them and mines r still fat;like what you get after milk churning/i make more cash sittin @ home than wateva your pops is earning/
you bangin my mum! you're the one to talk/when i've been pulling on your ma's g-strings like kid rock! but it's all good,say waeva will suit ya/but in a flash you'll get ur facade shattered like window loovers/while people like o'fucker r 2 amazed to intervene,standing aside like onlookers/cuz they sent a mere mortal to battle one of the beasts from starship troopers/ get your facts right "sugar"/very soon we'll know who's sublime cuz we'll be switching positions like kamasutra

@prince , nice 1

ofokasibe:
OF COURSE ITS PRINCE U CAN CALL OUT, MONKEY KNOW BABBOON LEVEL

whenever you're ready to die dude,just holla!

monkeys and babbons;all primate shit
that shows you're just bananas cuz that's the best you can come up with
in your mind now,you want to pick on the new kid,
be warned b4 you start /or get a shot thru your heart like an arrow from cupid
and sorry,don't get mad cuz i did'nt acknowledge you
cuz i only kick with guys that can think,and honestly you dont have the knowledge to.
Claiming name cuz your idol is dj zeez/you bobby ass*d dude,get down and gimme a bj please
cuz thats all you want to do;ride on my stallion
dnt test or ill turn your frame into a skeleton like the cursed galleon,of captain barbosa
i'll kill you with ma flows,like i put a spell in it
dude my lines bring more pleasure than orgasms, you,you're just lyrically celibate.

get high and get f@*#d dude,maybe that'll calm your gingering

new on the lounge/looking for meat,so i can skin up my bones
so all you fake photocopies please come at this original like attack of the clones
im the idol at the back of the throne;
so when you all bow to the king,he turns around and bows to his own
lines come tru faster than light like the lightning from amadihoa
and it could get you split in four quaters;like small change for a dollar

so errbody quit using sauron to catch trips
better yet,come at me you dough-nuts and get pounded flat like a compact disk
some of you are biters;i can tell from your style of stroking keys
so you really cant run things on NL cuz my kicks will leave you with broken knees
no weed is sufficient for a giant of my size so instead im smoking trees
i'll tell you wat it is,so you can buzz off like worker bees
perhaps i should kick off my rise to the top by calling out prince,
you know,just to give his dirty mouth a wash and a rinse,
with p techniq,theres no armouur,no chinks
just a weapon called intellect,so try to kill with what you think
i guess now you're having disturbing thoughts bout your privates being pink
well that's cuz soon you're gonna be my bitch, wink wink.

eight bars from the pyrotechnique dude
leaves other rappers lacking nourishment like anorexic food
hardly ever ryt,but im never wrong
they said just eight bars,but some dudes are writing songs
i dnt need eight bars/to reach these fake stars/
im green and blue lyk earth;thats cash and flow colours
try standing next to my orbit and they'll see you're just a fake mars
with your weak lines u cnt budge me. i cause seismic activities with my earthquake bars
so all in all/its a warning call/no warning shots/just warming spots
and b4 i hang up this call,u want deep ryt,wel im deeper than the primordial soup in god's cooking pot
take a shot,but be sure not to miss

me, lemme tell u bout me;i dnt flow for rank
im the dude u come to when u need a lyrical fix,lets say u gimme dough for spank
u guys are still primordial;battling lil'monkies,me im droppin king kong's like shank
u're a premature photocopy of urs truly;im mr. bond,ure cody banks
lyrics wise im the ocean,you just happen to be a lil boat
so technikally u cant gimme that sinking feeling cuz im d dude that makes ur ship float
didnt take me 2 long to write the ish that i just wrote
but it felt hard letting it go;cuz very soon i know dudes is gonna start biting my quotes
im dangerous;i shun life's advances and send death notes
and if u bite my lines and spit them out,ill take em back from u when i cut your throat

p. technique,drop flames when i spit
and that acidic stuff burning tru your brain is my shit
i come tru and kill u light dudes like revenge of the sith
you aint hard! u're malleable;u bend to ma heat
ur rhymes dnt run things;ure lyrically stuck in a wheelchair
my ass is always on the line;like a navy seal's rear
the movement of a mobster,call me a don
ur whole attitude is weasly,i'd call you ron
but the sad thing is you dont stick with harry
so u always get no action ;like garreth barry