yo.... testing 1 2 3... yo

am coming with bags of beef, just left slaughter house/ you bitch Bleep not with me, i cluster spouse/ so keep your pussy to your self/ this is rap culture and i might elf/ "part ethic" rappers once i let these bullets/ outie the chamber, they will take lives to the fullest/..... ama leader of a black hood/ Bleep yall white dudes/ i bring racism/ to rap game ...... if i talk shit then my lyrics seem/ nothing good ....... bring eve's friend and watch my goons/ "rock her fella" like it's jay z's record label/ am no maestro dawg, but i take things personal/ without ink, pen is nothing, you said you a priest?/ fück you, now your whole congregation will be pissed/ as i attack you on the altar with my fist/ then trow you to my beasts for a feast/ they said Toby is a leader of a "male clique"/ but if his "man-hood" ever enters a pussy/ then him and his clique are bunch of "prick"/ ....... the niggga that backed you up on that cipher/ like a baby is a top cat, i mean ink/ now slave like you wanna rob shoulders with king/


don't hate you bro, just that i was angry when you called maestro home of wack rappers..... no one was born wack and no one was born dope....... but just by practice. am outie here

oga mikuz plz can i fit in? plz i knw itz too late but just give me a chance..... tnx

yo.... with these words i spew, i make things rhyme/ i spit flows that can easily "blow your mind"/ like a "bomb is placed on your chest/ Bleep it, take my pen and note from me/ i'm going sick on sheet/ call that ill script/..... you niggas don't know what am up too/ step to your hood your dawgs run cos i pop tool/ i bless my readers with nice lines/ take a shot at me am the nigga with nine lives/ a lyrical assassin, this verse/ i murdered cold blooded/ show me the best textcee/ and i will tell you he's an old blocked head/ take me on a blindfold/ and i will still drop these lines "offhand"/ like ama bastard rapping

hol' up hol' up.....

obesemf:


yes boss

bro... i joined RG recently, but 'have been on this site for a while which you know... so don't call me an FB dawg.... reason why i have not battled here is that im still learning the rope... but anyways, we cool bro no issues

these wack facebook cats tho

pls obesemf respect urself cos if i have not pasted that verse u wouldnt have made that comment..... i respect ery textcee here, wack or dope cos no one was born dope but just practice..... better still, if u wanna beef me, call me out and stop acting like a white man who saw a black man in white house...... tank u

diss @pundad... urban children will call him "punpapa".... leggo.....

He called me a parrot,/ he also said ama faggott,/ and even went ahead to call my mom... a harlott/.... yea, but there is a true fact/ i must let this fagg/ know, cause he's nothing but a wacktard/.... you never asked how you were raiseed/ leave RG, go home, ask dad/ you were picked from the street nigga you're a bastardd/ ..... the fact that you called my mom a harlott/ doesn't make me angry/ cause that's a fact i must agree/.... but why does your virgin mary mom/ will always sneak through my window/ at night begging for my cock?/ but wait a minute, is she a widow?/ or your dad the faggott you called me?/ or is he a weakling?/ cause i'm tired of banging your mom week in/ week out, week out week in/

.... hol' up... lemme do the 9ija style

Yemi alade should ask this oga Thomas/ waytin e day fine for my dommot/ cause if e no commot/ i go call madam Titus/ to spray him with virus,/ i know you didn't get that, clueless gee ......... you and your clique won't do me shitt/ when i will ride to your hood with freaks/ yea, that's cause ama fucking out law/ and if you were to be a lawyer/ i would step over your constitution/ to show you ama 'bove the law/.... you said am sucking the admins' cock/ yes, i will rather do that than get in Bleep/ with your mom or sis whose cuntss are hard than rock/.....
this is me Nine, pundad you can't do me shit, Bleep you brado

diss @ice kid


okay, i will murd you on a track/ am not dope cos am not always in crack/ but if this kid does not stop spewing crap/ then i'm afraid my mac will wrap/ him without remorse.......

you called me out for a battle, you said am wack/ but every bar i'll spit will get you thwacked/ i think it's high time i expose you/ see, ice kid is a fücking wack emcee/ who never stepped his legs on a good stage/ whenever you hear him screaming ''yoyo''/ just know that he's on a wood stage/....... ice, not try to act rude else/ i will pay a visit to your house/ murder your mom and dad/ rape your spouse/ then beat your little bro for hours/ without looking at the time till he dies/ an untimely death/..... ok, lemme turn on the light/ that we may see the truth behind the lie/ ama 'bout to say/..... ice kid is allergic to bïtche/ he's the leader of a rap crew called gäy/ he never pronounced ''bïtch''/ in his life, not for a day/ but now, i will take the life of this faggit/ as soon as i swing the blade/ and make sure he drawn in his own pool of blood/..... now i see you cover your face in shame/ and face downwards like prick/ that is weak/... look, nobody should tell me ice water/ like an igbo man singing highlife at marriage/ cos i wanna damage/ ice with different rampage.........

newbie ish...... call me Nine

diss @ ice kid..... leggo


couple of shots to this dummy/ kid, run home to mommy/ when you see a god like coming/....

this verse is a sex scene/ and you'll be getting fücked from the back/ like you've got a gay friend/ while am still here textceeing/....pen speak louder than mic, i'm off to the next sheet/ this punch just broke your jaw and had your neck shift/

my face is changing, unlike tom cruise/ my mission to kill ice is possible/..... nothing about the kid impresses me/ his bars are wack and horrible/..... I'm a wicked vet, hired to make this dog/ go insane... so when they say he's nut/.....

just know i gat screws bolting/ into his head with my english team/......... that's Bolton/
Where i reign, kids don't exist/ you would bring a fight to my house?/ nigga you'll leave through my door with pains/..... call that painful exit/...

is that an obituary poster on NL?
shhhhh!

stay calm while i'm still proposing/ a death toast to this old nigga/ the granny-bïtch is always after money/ ice? that bïtch is a gold digger/........
just came to diss you in few bars bro/

if it pains you, you can still get back at me tho/ and even if you're ICE i will still HURT you..... foes/


LOL.... newbie ish, snickz a.k.a Nine

i wont limit anybody bro

una don day turn the chat room to another battle thread oo..... u guys should iron out ur differences and let peace reign.....

u guys should not be quarrelling over some minor issues, afterall d section is nt our personal section

danbrowndmf, i stay in ogbumnu-abali

talking about RG and NL textbattle.... some members of NL also belong to RG

i wida

so u wan tell am how to live him life?..... nawa oo, peeps must nt live day way u want

brown u be p.h nigga?

i didnt even know we have p.h gees here

bro i can't download it, it's always showing me download failed..... how can i get to download it?

it seems hommie get two accounts. you will see richhommie, you will see yolohommie.... day end at


#yolo

I'm a newbie, please dope heads tell what am lacking..


I bring the truth/ when i come with the bible and a glock/ to this crook/ and if he got the nine/ just know i shot him with three bullets ×3 times/......
i know some nigga will be like/ ‘‘forget him i didn't script my line''/ but come on hommie, you think i scripted mine?/ am a tool of death, they call me ‘‘nine''/..... I'm too tool ‘‘tall'' and if i ever get ‘‘shot''/ ‘‘you won't leave long’’ like an obituary picture/ you will be ‘‘gone so soon''........

Don't think i bit any line/ cause am a newborn, i gat NO TEETH/ i think it's time i bring to NL's NOTICE/ that to be like U3, blaqbones/ and Ibime is my MOTIVE/ even to go ‘‘beyond C''(coogar)/ so i can be flawless, am talking BEYONCE/........ I'm a savage soldier/ listen lemme tell you CIVIL DUDE/ am wicked and heartless, i was raised in an EVIL HOOD/ so nobody can stop me when am coming/ to kill, not EVEN YOU/ .......

I'm coming with a mighty sword/ i will slick your throat, yea that's my favourite word/...... you forming all eyes on you/ we all know nicki is a bïtch/ but i told Meek MILL, NO NEAR/ her..... you can't BEAT ME, am evil/ if you wanna battle me/ come with a life-line/ like who day play, who wants to be a MILLIONAIRE/....

And if anyone tries to stop my shine/ that person ‘‘won't prosper'' like a ‘‘weapon formed against me''....

snickz aka nine

i would rather have my weed & wine/ than to watch this swine whine/ all in the name of raping

lol

plz can someone create a battle thread for me and rapacme? am callin him out for a battle

I will have my face changed/ come in a disguise OF YOU/ have your bish for an hour OR FEW/ then blow up her FUSE/ like a miss connected electric wire

shutta fark ap poorhommie, you got what you wanted and if you want to be spewing those your bory barz, then call out for a battle.... and stop displaying those bars that are bory than an Indian movie

Notin about this ‘homie' is ‘rich'/ he's broke and POVERTY STINKING/....... if he claims Casanova near my bish(bbitch)/ then his priick will be SHRINKING

shutta fark ap and get lost/ else my punch will be braking your jaws/........

i will grace ur party with ten bullets to ur dad/ now thats how i fark niggas up, aint no ffag

when i look at you, i easily craft bars/ that will blow your brains bad/.....

well, ion diss for anyone to enjoy or like the line... u clame dope?

y cant u just drop d two lines ish....... nawa ooo


you'a dumb student and i 'll beat you ‘‘black and blue''/ for not knowing the ‘‘primary colours''

y cant u just drop d two lines ish....... nawa ooo


you'a dumb student and i 'll beat you ‘black and blue''/ for not knowing the ‘primary colours''