Rap Battle (Page 7)

Nah! nigga ur shit aint a way 2rap.dis is a rap game do make it sound like rap i mean drop it like it hot, no nid 2 pack it all u do u work it like dem dirty old boi who squatted in dem dirty old building .listen nigga, its a fact if u truely wanna go against me i gat d drop,i make d naijapals a fame of d internet i gat crewz ,dnt think u r safe we r soon gonna make dis in a battleship cos dis is a rap battle forum even d author of dis forum r dead n pack, dey cant be here no more shit! Do u think im suckaway,im a king u dnt knw me nw u all nid 2knw .im here in d dark alleyz waitin 4 u 2 come out wit ur full clipz, oh u little pro u so lame dnt try it in a battle,neva take my word pack..im gonna smack dat ur rat pack prrrra datdatdatdat wit an automatic p. Hey u gonna hear my music stil poppin hahahahahahahaha u beta go home 2 ur mama.u cnt ventilate dis place remmba rugged.id   

Posted: at 29-12-2009 08:08 AM (14 years ago) | Upcoming

I tried to read through your rap
Dam it almost killed me with a laugh
Thats just way more than wack
Son you'r just one big dumb a$$

Your language is whack and your rhymes are a joke
Better sit your ass down before you get your back broke
Your words are so lame, like you are high on coke
Dont try too hard son or you will end up with a stroke

Bullying you was never my intension
You left me no choice than to put your a$$ in recession
when I say you aint shit it aint a misinterpretation
So whenever i spit son you better pay attension.

Did brizio sent you? cuase you are actin like his slave
That dude is probably hiding right now in his fnuckin cave
Here you are trying to act like you are fnckin brave
With one punch u'll be down 6ft & i'll piss on ur grave.

Posted: at 29-12-2009 12:47 PM (14 years ago) | Upcoming

Slow down u little nigga,
u comin 2fast into d dark alley,im gonna put a G on ur head,u knw nothing abt d game,ur rhymes look like a little boi done writz it 4u as they gave u d little boi 's toyz 2 play, like those toy soldierz ,u lame man,u aint crispy,u cant write blood cos u fear death,u r so weak as i come. u grown dumb ass,giving ur rhymes a space 4 a niggas 2see.
I keep mine in a clean sheet, nobody go against my rhymes,i didnt want brizo go against ya,i ve my crewz all handz on desk cos they respect n luv me
cos i dnt hate, i kill haterz u claim urself as one.
See every public enemyz nw in my boom box, listen 2me nigga,if u go against me u r phyuked, im aint playin,im aint joking ,even d naijapalz they see my lyrcs ,they feel me.they like me even when i phyuked ur ass,every hoodz ,evry projectz, evry stagez, evry where i ridz i shine so hard.think u wanna kil me. Nah! Dis drama realy mean nothing 2 me.i jst do wat i like, i shuld sat back reload my clipz, ready 2 kill im so hot.i shld lay back like a fat cat,im dat big dog on any track.see me who is u bitch! I got money ,i gat mo' bullet in my muthaphyuking sleeve.i stil put on those vest jacket,i smile while i kill,u nid 2talk abt d gunz fire.maybe u shuld get d best of me,any wordz frm u wil short ur life
let see nigga if u wanna act, u little monk u gone quote me,its click- click u r dead. see wat ll happen at ur funeral..hahahahahahaa music stil poppin hey yo brizo jst leave dis little boi let me finish him 2 rugged id n stay wit rugged in dis cave ,i knw dis wuld be mix fire,brrrraaaahhhh! Sound of a automatic p. I say phyuk u next2me,its war time.

Posted: at 30-12-2009 06:46 AM (14 years ago) | Upcoming

you be real adamu you no dey try
just dey here dey mumu you no get style
Dey show yourself for np but tu mumu why?
If i woze you here now you go dey cry.

Posted: at 30-12-2009 12:53 PM (14 years ago) | Upcoming

u bitch! i m gonna get u......i knw where u live,
i knw where u r goin,by the time i see u kill evry nigga putting on
that face cap...tel me u er preparing to die,and why do u want to die.
i knw u er ur mama s boy , ur mama luv u i ll soon take u away .
i ll be right back ,but cant wait to get to u wit thse blink in ur eyes ,i kill the crapz in u
tunna man .

Posted: at 30-12-2009 03:30 PM (14 years ago) | Upcoming

Posted: at 30-12-2009 06:32 PM (14 years ago) | Upcoming

U little crying nigga, come outta n see me bleedz,my
hrt is bleeding 4u nigga ,i cant wait 2get 2u.i say i can see thse blink in ur eyez.
U knw d street talkz of naija,there s no peace talkz.i lay my back againt d fire ,waiting stil d sun burn out, imma come 2u or i kill evryone of urs which aint do u n dem good.u loser tryna cry ,im waitin 4 d shoot out ,i dnt care if im arrested .til u cant phyukin breathz again,its time u go 2church pleading  "Lord Jesus 2help me" i can see u bleedin in my phyukin gunz.
I can kil u, u can run crying out 4 ur papa.no 1 2b there 4 u.i shld define d definition of pain,nigga if u survive my automatic p., u can stil phyukin hurtz in ur bonez or u gone lay out in d street,so much blood in ya brain.
If u r dead i may let d world knw u kill d presido, i kill u then i can go 2 court. Let d D.A read dis lyric on naija rap battle.u r too yung 2undastand,a nigga like me neva cry,see u aint like me,i get my ridz in   hoodz,right now im in d dubz in dat smokerz section,we be poppin bottlez,afta d drunk its d shoot out ,i ll let ur ass come look 4 me wit ur little hand gun,u can fire at me til u run out,then u can duck 4 ur back up,
i sit reload my clipz then came right back 4u,then i can tear ur back up. r nw a dead punching bag,i phyuk ur punch line,u go againt me imma rap stil dawn,my music stil poppin in dat smokerz section wit miana and nyores..why u dey act like say u dey ur mind u no undastand,u dey hate i stil kill haterz, u dunno?. i shey u go get tried feeling my lyricz,make u no show 4 here again.see gbedu dey groove i 4don kill u there wit d bitch in u shit! 40 bars of death await u or u r shacklez in my muthaphyuking chainz!

Posted: at 30-12-2009 08:17 PM (14 years ago) | Upcoming

U little crying nigga, come outta n see me bleedz,my
hrt is bleeding 4u nigga ,i cant wait 2get 2u.i say i can see thse blink in ur eyez.
U knw d street talkz of naija,there s no peace talkz.i lay my back againt d fire ,waiting stil d sun burn out, imma come 2u or i kill evryone of urs which aint do u n dem good.u loser tryna cry ,im waitin 4 d shoot out ,i dnt care if im arrested .til u cant phyukin breathz again,its time u go 2church pleading  "Lord Jesus 2help me" i can see u bleedin in my phyukin gunz.
I can kil u, u can run crying out 4 ur papa.no 1 2b there 4 u.i shld define d definition of pain,nigga if u survive my automatic p., u can stil phyukin hurtz in ur bonez or u gone lay out in d street,so much blood in ya brain.
If u r dead i may let d world knw u kill d presido, i kill u then i can go 2 court. Let d D.A read dis lyric on naija rap battle.u r too yung 2undastand,a nigga like me neva cry,see u aint like me,i get my ridz in   hoodz,right now im in d dubz in dat smokerz section,we be poppin bottlez,afta d drunk its d shoot out ,i ll let ur ass come look 4 me wit ur little hand gun,u can fire at me til u run out,then u can duck 4 ur back up,
i sit reload my clipz then came right back 4u,then i can tear ur back up. r nw a dead punching bag,i phyuk ur punch line,u go againt me imma rap stil dawn,my music stil poppin in dat smokerz section wit miana and nyores..why u dey act like say u dey ur mind u no undastand,u dey hate i stil kill haterz, u dunno?. i shey u go get tried feeling my lyricz,make u no show 4 here again.see gbedu dey groove i 4don kill u there wit d bitch in u shit! 40 bars of death await u or u r shacklez in my muthaphyuking chainz!

Posted: at 30-12-2009 08:20 PM (14 years ago) | Upcoming

U little crying nigga, come outta n see me bleedz,my
hrt is bleeding 4u nigga ,i cant wait 2get 2u.i say i can see thse blink in ur eyez.
U knw d street talkz of naija,there s no peace talkz.i lay my back againt d fire ,waiting stil d sun burn out, imma come 2u or i kill evryone of urs which aint do u n dem good.u loser tryna cry ,im waitin 4 d shoot out ,i dnt care if im arrested .til u cant phyukin breathz again,its time u go 2church pleading  "Lord Jesus 2help me" i can see u bleedin in my phyukin gunz.
I can kil u, u can run crying out 4 ur papa.no 1 2b there 4 u.i shld define d definition of pain,nigga if u survive my automatic p., u can stil phyukin hurtz in ur bonez or u gone lay out in d street,so much blood in ya brain.
If u r dead i may let d world knw u kill d presido, i kill u then i can go 2 court. Let d D.A read dis lyric on naija rap battle.u r too yung 2undastand,a nigga like me neva cry,see u aint like me,i get my ridz in   hoodz,right now im in d dubz in dat smokerz section,we be poppin bottlez,afta d drunk its d shoot out ,i ll let ur ass come look 4 me wit ur little hand gun,u can fire at me til u run out,then u can duck 4 ur back up,
i sit reload my clipz then came right back 4u,then i can tear ur back up. r nw a dead punching bag,i phyuk ur punch line,u go againt me imma rap stil dawn,my music stil poppin in dat smokerz section wit miana and nyores..why u dey act like say u dey ur mind u no undastand,u dey hate i stil kill haterz, u dunno?. i shey u go get tried feeling my lyricz,make u no show 4 here again.see gbedu dey groove i 4don kill u there wit d bitch in u shit! 40 bars of death await u or u r shacklez in my muthaphyuking chainz!

Posted: at 30-12-2009 08:23 PM (14 years ago) | Upcoming

U little crying nigga, come outta n see me bleedz,my
hrt is bleeding 4u nigga ,i cant wait 2get 2u.i say i can see thse blink in ur eyez.
U knw d street talkz of naija,there s no peace talkz.i lay my back againt d fire ,waiting stil d sun burn out, imma come 2u or i kill evryone of urs which aint do u n dem good.u loser tryna cry ,im waitin 4 d shoot out ,i dnt care if im arrested .til u cant phyukin breathz again,its time u go 2church pleading  "Lord Jesus 2help me" i can see u bleedin in my phyukin gunz.
I can kil u, u can run crying out 4 ur papa.no 1 2b there 4 u.i shld define d definition of pain,nigga if u survive my automatic p., u can stil phyukin hurtz in ur bonez or u gone lay out in d street,so much blood in ya brain.
If u r dead i may let d world knw u kill d presido, i kill u then i can go 2 court. Let d D.A read dis lyric on naija rap battle.u r too yung 2undastand,a nigga like me neva cry,see u aint like me,i get my ridz in   hoodz,right now im in d dubz in dat smokerz section,we be poppin bottlez,afta d drunk its d shoot out ,i ll let ur ass come look 4 me wit ur little hand gun,u can fire at me til u run out,then u can duck 4 ur back up,
i sit reload my clipz then came right back 4u,then i can tear ur back up. r nw a dead punching bag,i phyuk ur punch line,u go againt me imma rap stil dawn,my music stil poppin in dat smokerz section wit miana and nyores..why u dey act like say u dey ur mind u no undastand,u dey hate i stil kill haterz, u dunno?. i shey u go get tried feeling my lyricz,make u no show 4 here again.see gbedu dey groove i 4don kill u there wit d bitch in u shit! 40 bars of death await u or u r shacklez in my muthaphyuking chainz!

Posted: at 30-12-2009 08:26 PM (14 years ago) | Upcoming