Come let’s (w)rap this up n know who’s faking n who’s the real gee.

Capping Eddysilver thinks he’s fckng with a lame gee,this rapper your effing with is insane like a v6 engine.;
Vroom,vroom,I’m (w)rapping your head,between my fan belt,knock you out like my engine is dead;
Why did you chose to go on a battle with me? That’s suicide,it’s not too late,decide,to know if your gonna be on the left or right side of Christ.
I’m giving you a chance coz this ain’t no east or west side,beef,this is rap my gee,come with your feet.moda fcka

Careente7 I'm so sorry I didn't come around all this while. I was down with malaria (I could not even walk straight). Anyways I'm getting better. I've seen your lines so let me drop mine.

Man! For a guy who talks big your shit is outdated, you need a new browser
Even if I were to be out for a year you still can't fit in my trousers
Coward? Well I think you're the one just playing hidin' pvssy
Cause from your lines even a fool can see your sh!t's raw like sushi
Really watch it when you cross to me, cause I'll just crush you
My rhymes are just mad, they're just cuckoo

Eddysilver:
Man! For a guy who talks big your shit is outdated, you need a new browser
Even if I were to be out for a year you still can't fit in my trousers
Coward? Well I think you're the one just playing hidin' pvssy
Cause from your lines even a fool can see your sh!t's raw like sushi
Really watch it when you cross to me, cause I'll just crush you
My rhymes are just mad, they're just cuckoo

I rip rappers apart,cuz that’s part of me,don’t ever pardon me if I come to your hood strapped,cuz I don’t know what the fck is harmony,look at me,I’m on a pedestal,looking at you cuz your my slave;call me sir,
Yiu ain’t even a trap not to talk of a trapster,
Then what the fck do you know about rap to call yourself a rapster,I’m a Rasta ready to go on a bloodclat war with any rapper who thinks he’s a gangster,don’t make me do this to you nigger....

Your shit ain't even real it's the fake of the fakes
Just so you know the rap game's no piece of cake
You rush in acting like the rapster
Too bad you're just a deceiver
I'll give you another chance to try again nigga
So don't give me some sh!t that's as thin as paper

As my protégée,it’s only right you do what I say young gee,
Your capping,like you know what rapping,
is about;
Just shut your mouth,
Or you get shot,I’m not just a warrior on keyboard,
When I’m done with you,your situation will be on God,on God,
Last card and I check up.

Careente7:
As my protégée,it’s only right you do what I say young gee,
Your capping,like you know what rapping,
is about;
Just shut your mouth,
Or you get shot,I’m not just a warrior on keyboard,
When I’m done with you,your situation will be on God,on God,
Last card and I check up.

You check up, Man you should go check yourself
If this sh!t's your last card, better borrow a line or two from from someone else's shelf
Maybe 2pac, maybe J Cole or maybe even me
Too bad my stuff's hard for you to even comprehend
It's the end, So sad you couldn't even reach the pedestal where I stand
You're all worn out like mixer that couldn't make sh!t blend

Hey careente7 could we get a judge or an audience to take assessments. It's no competition if no one gets to win.

Let’s invite people to the competition.Yiu can share the link to other groups and I’ll do same.

Eddysilver is phony,
Know this
I’m talking to real gees n homies
Replying to my protégée almost make me a fake gee,
But is cool cos even my fake is real;
Real as a 9mm pointed at you rn;nigga how do you feel?
I’ve been running this street at my will
But you can’t cus you survive on your Mummys bill, while I’m bills gates on the street,n bill gates like I’m Tinubu,
Don’t take me for a fool,
I’ve been tolling these gates;mtchew,don’t make me start with you.

Pulling these rhymes out I feel just like a samurai
Slicing through your pathetic lines and then I stir fry
My glorified rap armour's too thick, I can't trip for cheap lines
Walking through this battlefield, I'll obliterate before your very eyes
Or maybe you're just too shy
Or my rhymes made you cry
Cause as this battle goes on you're just giving me peace signs
Well it's too late
I'll crush, I'll conquer
soar to heights you can't even muster

Good but y'all can do Better.

100Barz:
Good but y'all can do Better.

Thanks man

Eddysilver:
Pulling these rhymes out I feel just like a samurai
Slicing through your pathetic lines and then I stir fry
My glorified rap armour's too thick, I can't trip for cheap lines
Walking through this battlefield, I'll obliterate before your very eyes
Or maybe you're just too shy
Or my rhymes made you cry
Cause as this battle goes on you're just giving me peace signs
Well it's too late
I'll crush, I'll conquer
soar to heights you can't even muster

Even if I take a year off,you won’t be able to meet up,
Don’t let me go cuz if I go you’ll have no option than to “take off”(rip),
You won’t be able to catch the bullet of them oops,
They’ll run into you like clean shots,
Pa pa pa!, at that moment not even your papa,can save you,ain’t capping I’m telling you true-ly,
Rest gee,you can’t fck with this bully!!!

My apologies @Eddysilver for late reply🙏.

Careente7:
My apologies @Eddysilver for late reply🙏.

We cool bro

Falz said he's the killer with the flow ain't nobody sicker
But I give guys like you a fever till you say paracetamol is bitter
Dropping hits on you like a serial killer
I really think I should take a quick pause. Selah

You've been acting too thick for a while, you should take a break
Give me all the lines you want, but it's the victory I'll take
You just writing books to me, 'omo, you just dey rake'
I eat rap for breakfast like it's corn flakes
You're the meat pie, while I'm the burger
You just wanna shoot shots but you ain't no ruger
Just leave the rap to guys like me with the swagger

P.S. Had exams yesterday so I didn't even think of logging on to nairaland. Sorry for the wait. Now I wait for you

Rest gee,
Don’t try to test me,I’m a god mc,see that your flow stops anytime I sail; coz I’m the god of the sea,
My lights shine even at mid day,
Under the sun; my light rays,
When shone on Malcom’s grave,
Makes him smile n know it’s time for an evolution; so where’s the real gees,
This is real life ;I’m Diogenes ,
Yea,we’re doing this,
And niggas like you would be buried 6feet ,
Coz you can’t stand light heat,
I’m not saying,
I’m not playing,
Just keep praying,that God shine his light on you,fckng Eddysilver.

Too many fakes out there and now they say the real is fake
You just come here, spit bars thinking you have what it takes
Real me and fake gee whose tryna change his fate
Cause I'm the best and on that no one can make a debate
Just sit back, pay attention and let me educate
You think you real and I'm the fake
But this fake makes lines you can never create
Tryin' hard to diss me, you need a fresher
Probably a bathe
You think you've got the heat
But the only one you got is the one in your brain
While you are working up a line
I'm reeling them in like a chain
Your level's just too low
You need a lift? I've got a crane
My lines are so mad you could just call them insane
So know that you're too unskilled for me to be your protégé

I keep on slaying,
Cus your rap is lame,
Sit down lemme teach you how to do this,it’s like a speech;
“Discombobulated,when I calculated,the bucks the nigga hated,debated n faded,your chic dated,chicken that’s why your chicken footed,
I’m to good for you,student.

It’s just rap.

Rap's like a piece of cake
Too bad you can't get any
When I write out lines and bars
They're just like hard candy
The more I give out
The more you want
But my stuff is classy, it's expensive
Let's just be blunt
Next to me
Guys like you are just a grunt

Son come home,dad might accept you,
I wanna teach you how to survive cus you lack truth,
When you step on the streets don’t step on toes,
Else your gonna have lotsa foes,just be prodigal,I’m not gonna force you thou,
Don’t fuk with hoes,or they dig you out,
Stand your right,don’t always open your mouth,
These are smart words from dad,
Cos dad Is from the street;this ain’t cap,
N do you know why dada has been the king of rap?
Cos dad is a real gee not a fàg,yiu grab?
Now go home son,
Dad is calling don’t be dumb.

Just got back from an exam and decided to come in here and test you
Ain't suprised at all cause rap's not something you can do
But you try to, still thinking you can beat this tycoon
While you're barely floating I just glide through
Cause you the chicken and I'm the eagle
Feeling big? I'll blow you out like kaboom!
I didn't come here so I'll have to babysit you
Think you rappin' but it's all gaga and goo goo
Start some rap classes man, you really need to
Given the chance you can't even fit in my old shoes

I don’t walk in no body’s shoes;I make mine,yeezus,
Old or new shoes of yours,they suck,
You should be in a school teaching poems,
In rap,You gotta come with lines that punch,
This is real life not some white mans fairy story,
It’s so shameful cos as a black man you don’t see your glory,
Wake up boy learn rap,
Before the white man takes it from yiu and feed yiu as pap,
When writing your exams,don’t forget what you were thought by dad.


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Careente7:


When writing your exams,don’t forget what you were thought by dad.


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Fo' sure man thanks
BTW what took 'daddy' so long to come home

What's up self made daddy
Still dreamin' your sperm could make a guy like me
Given a choice I'd rather be prodigal, think I'm toxic
Guess what? I'm fly like a butterfly and my sting's like a bee
My blood is black
My rhymes are bad
In the rap game I'm the shit
You can't get yo hands on me
Up next I'll be giving a lesson on rap principles
I know you not so skilled but I'll keep it simple

Eddysilver:


Fo' sure man thanks
BTW what took 'daddy' so long to come home

Omo!! Na hustle.e choke these days

Quit smoking that herb,e won’t do you good,
Quick to slide in,doesn’t mean your fluid,
Try prove to your book ,that’s what you should,
Not battle rap,based on e go turn red like your girlfriends flow,I’m a dagger on this mic;you know,
On the streets you gon hear “who goes”?
Best yiu gon Do is to be on your toes,‘for you get clapped,
That’s why boys are adviced to stay with dad,
This’s more than rap,this is real life boy,
Come take some lessons ‘fore you end up being a street toy.

Careente7:
Omo!! Na hustle.e choke these days

Sharp! Man must chop
Nor go dey overthink. Do your own make God e own.

Man you think you give me shivers
But damn! I'm the f***ing fever
I keep giving fake Gs headaches, but they don't know in the rap game there ain't no medics
You're giving me layers of fake rap like cosmetics,thing is rap gave you insomnia now you need anaesthetics
I'm at the top of the food chain check the statistics
I'm busy making guys like you chicken out like drumsticks (chicken legs)
Oh! I almost forgot about that lesson
Don't get me wrong, I'm a promise fulfilling person

Welcome to the rap class with Eddysilver
You're here to get your rap knowledge wider
Today's lesson is on rap principles
So man read closely, go get your spectacles
Let's start with a simple theory, let's see
If a real gee is called a fake gee by an actual fake gee
It doesn't mean the fake is real or the real, fake
But it's left for the real gee to prove his gee status
Not just rappin' and dissin' eating rap like cake
But showing the fake gee how much he's barred off
Fake Gs like you can't hold a candle to me
Cause my worst is the best you can never reach
Keep that in mind and get off my shoulder
Get the fvck out my class, lesson's over

Eddysilver:


Sharp! Man must chop
Nor go dey overthink. Do your own make God e own.

Sure boy. Respect ✊🏿✊🏿