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like i gat T-H-I-N-G on wheels, i run things// Ya flow so plane (plain) i beat it up. Jet fighter, |
like a loyal servant of GOD. Ima still deliver tight (tithe) flow// No tyson but ima put a C4 on ya mic (mike) so ya rap gon blow// My flow so current it dismantle ya eye sockets// You kip flowin off-line like a fake player, niqqa u better off kicking buckets// I aint no blues keeper but i check (cech) ya lines to prevent it from striking// no facebook but my ish u be liking// Ima beat you black and yello like hitting wiz khalifa's cd on ya head// I put late YAR'ADUA on ya hands so u could raise the dead// Cyphering on clocks, niqqa i spit all the time// U so gay like obama, i blow u up like osama. Dats the only time ya sh't gon rhyme// Even if u find ya self at the gym, ya flows no go fit carry weight// Recieving calenders from b'tches is the only time u ever had a date// Fuckah i flow continously. No men-no-pause (menopause)// I womanliness roll (control) ya b'itch's Kitty like i held a remote. Den i spat-her-cause (spatacus)// A hundred st. Morris oin ya mouth u still wouldnt spit d0pe, // So mumu get ya simcard on tv and display ya lame lines cos me go still watch u like soap// Braaaaaaaaah |
no peeeeee bruv |
to this (diss), ima crack ya ribs like 2GO JOKES// ima break ya clock so u never spend some time here |
like u speakin wit ya nose, u don talk pass ya mouth// Like dates, fuckah ima take u out, // I'm over those (overdose) u and ya lame rhymes. Me i cant shout, // So like sokoto, ima make u go nut. No legistor duh am still reppin the south// I put drinks and foods in a tray just to serve GOD// So i no go shock (chalk) wen i see ya lame flows duh i get bored (board)// Niqqa if u ball for real den madrid must be in mess// Cos ya lines leave a pool (liverpool) of wackness// Walking into the law court wid a gun u still wouldnt drop a bar// i DISS PLAY (display) like i do beef for fun. Niqqa ur as fake as belgium car// Ima batter-ya-skull den scatter-ya-ball like a player wid no skills// ima crack-ya-ribs like comedians den pack-ya-hips so u knw how pain feels// i gat u on ya kneels, now ur next to the feet (defeat)// Kissing a bitch wit mouth odour is the only time u gon spit, // Ima split ya head into two so u can think twice, // Only time u gon be feeling high is having emotion for flies, // Braaaaaaaaaa |
mikuz:[color=#990000][/color] He aint talkin polo |
yo mikuz, d0pe one, |
u aint no rapper, U better off a teacher. Mark my words, // My punches leave u ugly. Obasanjo., |
I HAVE SHOW. AINT TALKIN CONCERT, FIX ME IN LIKE NAILS |
like holding papers and pencils, the battle line has been drawn, // Give lloyd a blooody murder duh he aint my son, // Fuckah u can never rap (wrap) tight even if u gat hundred wax on ya waist, // Ima take u outter the game in no haste, // talk is cheap (chip) like plantain, newbie like u wan come run ya mouth like marathon, // I aint 9ice. I keep pushing u to the wall. Paragon, // We ney dey quarrel (COREL), so wen u text battle me, dont expect a DRAW, // Cos i leave u lifeless wenever i spit raw, // I aint carrying ''weight'' but i give u ''heavy punch'', // Food is ready now am eating you for lunch, // Dis niqqa talk lots of trash no wonder he's a ''waste being'', // Still i shoot u like a movie, keeep ya fans behind the sin, // Arranging children on a queue is the only time u'll ever form a line, // if your ontop den u rule to death. YAR'ADUA sign, // Fagggoat get a life. Changing ya name to sleak is d only time u gon make fame, // So get ya face cap and cover ya shame, // Braaaaaaaaaaaaah |
Good rappers come (c-u-m) here cos dey all f-ucked up, // I'm ontop of ''THE GAME'' like i gat my legs on the rapper, // Flows so sharp dey cut-in. Aint talkin door and window s'hit so just lock up, // You niqqaz keep fallinq. Gravity. I occupy dis space. Matter, // Ima insert a ''switch'' in ya d'ck hole just to piss u off, // Toss ya bed up and down so u catch some sleep, // You cant F wit dis kinda being, like naija roads, am too rough, // Bars coming from sleak not johnny (journey) but u trip, // Ima shoot you like a movie, dats a scene (sin), // Wid no osama i blow up ya mind and put u in a ladin bin, // I ''TOP CHART'' like an ''ULTIMATE'' on 2go room, // To u wackcees, i bring doom, // ''HELL (L)'' is not a burning place, its just an ''ALPHABET'', // So ima send ''L'' to u. Call it ''DEAD LETTER'', // Mehn i still rule the game. No maths set, // Life is a b'tch and sleak has just met her, Braaaaaaaaaa |
blaka blaka blaka u correct, Fix me in ya battle. I flip my middle finger. Dats a ''SIGN out'' |
still give respect to my niqqazzzz, Efekarume, yo loyd kamsi. Felt ya ish |
all i see is rhymes so lame like cripples, I ball for yhu suckers (soccers) who spit jokes and riddles, You niqqaz cant burst so ima take out of my face like pimples, The topic is flow for rank. Fuckahz always ''miss'' the point like singles, I threw my calender outside. Dats how you niqqaz flow outdated, grown up punks keepin up wid the hating (+18). Call my flow ''ADULT RATED'', You niqqaz flow worse dan naija bad roads, You aint no dogs but u keep ''biting'' lines. On my track u ''jump off'' like jimmy jatt. Toads, Punch-ya-brains out on da road so u express-ur-thoughts, Crunch-ya-veins, my bars be giving u more slash dan ninjaz, Now its time for u to dress-ya-cuts (courts), Aint pregnant bt i deliver, Wid camera on ya hands u still wont capture, They say its flow for rank but i flow to kill. Rapture, Spittin sick lines like an agent who swallowed mtn sim cards, So get ya condom on ya ps2 and play safe. No pads, Gat street credit, every line i spit connect. No 2go, Yo ''NIKE'' does work wid ya chat appliction. Yhu fuckahz aint ''GOOD 2GO'', Braaaaaaaaaaaah |
put a grenade on ya waist, i let ya rap blow. Osama// U so f'aggy u cant ball. Ode win gay, |
tired of readin ya stories. Boring stories at such. its flow for rank not novel ish and all dat. Fuckahz |
wit a paper and pencil on ya hand u still wont draw my attention// Flow so hot, wid no lighter i set ya soul on fire, (no-homo) |
lmao. Efekarume Go search tha ''OCEAN'' u still wouldnt find a ''TIGHTER NICK'' (titanic)// Ill z sleakid. Aint talkin medicals but i gat a clean nick (clinic), |
yhu so lame in da ''SYSTEM'' i keep ya days numbered like my ''KEYPAD'' so u never win though (WINDOW)// Efffing wid a vulture u still wouldnt get a ''HIGH BREED'' (hybrid) |
dude shut da F up. Get a scissor. Cut-ya-crap// Yhu so naked in da game. Thought-u-w'rap, Eeew |
i let ya PET ROLL. Den i ''REMOVE'' ya bitch's pant like ''SUB-CD'' (subsidy)// beat u on every TRACK like ''CAR-CD'' (cassidy) |
sucker. Like snooker pockets ima make yhu swallow yah ball,,// like 2 teddy bear, u flow too dull |
wow wow. Yhu aint gat strong bars like samsung (psalm song)// Lick my bumbum so u can spit sh!t wit ya tongue, |
ur as hot(hurt) as hell. I just broke ya heart// Messing up on every track is tha only time u flow fat (fart), |
at first i was gone (gun) but now am the bomb.// Am back like yansh to put yhu in dat tomb, |
Slizay where tha eff have u been. In da hospital i guess. Mo'fuckah |
him murder (mother) too hot. She burn sun (born son), Sleakid is down 4 what'eva |
yo mayor. I be like the Devil trowing a wrist watch awta jet. Dude ur time is up, Like facebook acount, ima make u SIGN UP ur own death, Like open gifts, u outta WRAP (RAP), No HOMO (OMO), niqqa ima watch (WASH) u lick my assss so u can spit KLIN sh!it |
Am in tha building, F.u.ck you slizay, f.u.ck u jae-o, f.u.ck u bargeneral, bleed u mayor m, Yo mayor m take DISS, Niqquh did u just called urself a BIATCH?? Yeah u MARTHA (matter), I spit acidic ish and MAKE IT RAIN on your LIL asss. No carter, Like slizay stole my wrist watch, dude i've got no time for your bullsh!t, Ima put my d.i.ck on your head and f.u.ck your thoughts so u come out (c.u.m out) straight with fullsh!t, Ima give u 2 face. Dawg am in tha building, u cant ENTER THE PLACE, U spit lame. Like pimples ima take u awta my face, See aint talkin calender date, Ima TAKE-YOU-OUT, I throw more punches than TYSON. My punches will MAKE-YOU-SHOUT, Ima throw diapers into your mouth so u spit droppings then i BREAK-YOUR-MOUTH, Like NEPA, your CURRENT ish aint FLOWING, U a punching sack, ima keep BLOWING, Look i gat the HEART (HAT) of a lion. My punches lives finger print on u. U just aint CAPABLE (CAP-A-BULL), U are a fool. U aint gat beef lyk a veteran, Dude u aint SUIT-A-BULL (SUITABLE), I be like kill you with DISS (this) beef so i can MISS-A-FOOL, My ish send u 6feet beneath tha ground. Now u have to MISS-A-BULL, Like a cripple, u cant STAND-UP to my level. With tha way i spit, i make u DISABLE (DISS-A-BULL), Act 2 hot ima unplug u lyk iron. Now my DISS-IS-COOL, Like u f.u.ck HONDA (UNDER) u're a car hoe (COW), My punches leaves u with no lips. Now no biatch will KISS-THIS-FOOL, I be like dawg quit flowing. I throw u into d swimmin pool then i FREEZE-THIS-POOL, I see am RIDING on this gay so hard. Time to give him a BRAKE, Like bom bom, SLEAK IS BACK, |
been awt 4 while. School thangz. 8 asssss am back. Efe i see yhu boss |
he callz himself mayor, Lyrikaly am takin u outta d line. Dawg no adebayor |
bar general. Lame f.u.cker. Take diss U biitch tryna STEP UP in diss, now YOU GOT SERVED/ u' is lyk a santa clause wrapper. Biitch go SAVE THE LAST DANCE. my flow so sick i STORMP THE YARD/ Like ima COP, ima make u STAY SHUN (STATION)/ So broke i hardly pay diz gay attention/ Niqqa am about to RAIN (REIGN), close your WINDOW while i START/ Like i threw a bottle on your chest, u've got a BROKEN HEART/ Now am freezin u wit flows lyk SUB ZERO. niqqa i gat GAME/ You drop senseless bars countin 40, mehn u must be a FOOL/ My flow so ADULT, is rated "HATING" (+18),/ U just a BABY W'RAPPER, U FOOL-OF-SHIIT/ Am so ahead of BAR lyk a GOAL/ My flow CURRENT, u just some broken POLE./ Like a p.u.ssy hanging on a tree, niqqa your always f.ucking up./ I take the vaseline 4rm u so u neva gon shine. Biitch u'l never make up/ No EMINEM, u just a faker and ima show u NO LOVE/ Like i threw the "seconds timer" outer clock, biitch u out of time/ i rule diz rapcity and u aint WELCOME TO MY HOOD. no DJ KHALED, / sign out leavin u wonderin "YEA WHO?/ i rule diz rapcity and u aint WELCOME TO MY HOOD. no DJ KHALED, / sign out leavin u wonderin "YEA WHO? |