King of da mic

[N.A 187]

while ur shorwty begs me to get naught
i chew her nipples when they are pointy, a pimp wit a degree
sip Bavaria while Mad men drink wee wee
its silly coz u said it urself/drop an album it would leave a mark on the shelf
not credit but a stain from not being attained
sharve a spade in ur mouth untill u need braces
u waste shits are faceless coz u cowards
who only battle on the net, i battle online and on weed corners
with heartless alcaholics who would bury their mans
dont talk girls u got two sexmates, ur left and ur right hand
dont carry guns but i'ld slice a brat in a minute then
wipe the blood with the tip of his hair
both of u got no flow or hype
try touch what i judd down and get sodomized with a mic

[BaD AzZ KiLLa]

moff

do ur folks know da u thread gay,are they cul with dat fact,doubts all the way,man uz a nympho dat aint got pussy go fish for ice vagina bitch

[rob_one]

moff

do ur folks know da u thread gay,are they cul with dat fact,doubts all the way,man uz a nympho dat aint got pussy go fish for ice vagina bitch

Dude, who taught you to spell?

[MOFF G]

ya'll best find sum else to use against me/


my name is still gonna embrace me/ MOFF the G/
perverted flows that makes ya'll bitch a** cats come after me/
now tell me who be the faggot in this segment?
i battle u online to spare ya looks/ ma acidic saliva spits can damage ya face when we face to face/
wipe the words off ya brains nd tongue without a trace/
what ya'll spit got me bored/ rhyme intelligence dat be so flawed/
so i f*** ya earlobes with a mic cord/ long enuff to have 2 extra bitches lured(tricky & rob1)/
if hip hop was a bitch like ya'll i wud've quit it with her as i be no faggot/
i wud've pimped her off to the prison cats for them to have their way/
and ask 4 jus a big bag of weed to keep me MOFF GOOF'D/even when i be boothed/
stating my claim in this rhyme jungle like a mountain a ain't moved/



fyi: MOFF an afrikaans word for being goof'd... the G: can stand for any shit u wanna think of as the dude be as versatile.

[N.A 187]

Bust 8 bars and get shot 4 no reason
in the messiah name u sin when u breathing
ya'll sound like me before i could rap
after u see the tip im comin wit u myt need an eye patch
u a rug rat rappin for cheese get kulled wit a mouse trap
im too hungry thats why i rhyme phat
i got a wife when u learnt how to mack
ur girls look like cancer patians on crack

[N.A 187]

i got a wife u still lookin for a bitch
?Mad got a psychosis problem
the echos in his dome scratch his mental when his brain itch
i hate the game plus i think his a 2 face bitch
he need to join crack boys and bankrupt SABC with another miss (not a hit)
a groom to a broom, sweep doped up teen junkies with no sexual means
u wer born coz choice condoms aint tested
claim u hungry smack ur mom coz her tity tiny dats y u aint breast fed
im a lyrical anarchy wit a spiritual army of dundies
who would bodie ur clownie company for free wit a free
diss u in ur own show indirectly and get ur hoe drunk wit da fee
hate WUN8, u need a telescope to take a pee
i smoke sea weed find nemo and transform step mother to a sea sick binbo
u not a nympho u a 17 year old vergin, iv been 1.8 for a decade
drop a track they wont dig u wit a spade
get barried wit grenades in ur graves

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

ill divorce a wrong course and kill its dependants
leave behind photo almbums as part of their remembrance dont
test my temprance or you will risk getting executed upon entrance
ice cold blooded vengance 1 white chair for you funeral attendance
no gun salute no nice f***in words only the chirping of white
f***in birds off for cake and tea after that you just a f***in memory... fakes

[N.A 187]

King of the mic, u far from  royalt
i was toesting with ur elders' peers
when u leanrt to drink tea
u small time im an O.G
u cant kill me im already Def
u can harm me im already poisin
how does a studant teach a professor
who write rhymes to keep his brains for decayin human kind
i only write to fight the time line of Dr Kuvokein
u write online coz u cant get published
u dont want beef coz u dont make moves, dat makes u a cabage

[N.A 187]

 

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

your brains on freeze...frozen knowledge
for you to succeed you need to go to college
im str8 street smart all i need is my poridge(millie meal)
you aint king man...shit you aint even the sweeper
im the dude with the hook and cloak call me
the reaper you might be deep but im deeper
o g? no son you just o.d...":obviously dumb" to test me
dont chest me i cause lung cancer i do the 2 step
cause you aint no dancer...im the advancer forward i move
im settling in like on the dance floor with my groove..

[N.A 187]

wit a rhyme i can kill human kind
u a soap star Tyrone, im da director that will always foward the days of ur lives
18: 7 before ur generation kiddo but but i sleep on ur lingo
before vampires bed time
i diss u half pa**d out dont even bother to write
u aint a player u a cheese boy who only date sluts
u aint phat u over fed, u aint smart u high on dumbness wit ur reps
u a fag wit twin c***s
im too sharp, shots squick out and split open ur body parts
f*** around i safocate u with ur own body parts
who want what, bring ur crew times two
i'll still trouble u, this aint alementary
i stay slayin fake men, Money so broke he need glue
to take note and pay full single attention
when u sexin ur chick falls alseep facin ur lameness
then when my song plays her clit turns to a water fall
u were suppose to be dead the greater power got u on a stall
before u battle me please grow a pair of balls

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

yeah this is cheese boy but now you caught in my trap
ima smack the person who said"yo you can rap"
im droppin atoms deleting you off the f***in world map
and "dismember your pretender agenda":..cant understand ?
this is hip hop in high demand like the bible says "
dont build your house on sand"..i earn ten times your every grand
so i expand and explode 021 be the dominant code
spittin clear like a mic called rode.."nt" dont temp me
even the devil was forced to exempt me.. too hot.. said im causing him to have a blood clot with a shot clock...so who are you?
think you big when you with your crew.?..dont joke cause you might
choke fall dead and still be broke...you get high on your own supply
and thats just stupid dont forget the cape flats shot cupid!!!

[MOFF G]

tell u what/
if murder was the case then it wudn't be wrong/
sum peeps like yall faggots deserve to die, or else they wudn't be born/
am reaping yall off the fields like corn/ MOFF scorned/
the rhyming on the platform be whack like niggaz out to bond/
sharing corny lines like ducks of a pond/
i be tha cause why rappers rap, pay ya respects like ur moms payin the bond/
setting a curfew on ya lip service, ma word is bond/
u sell outs sold for less like ya'll been pawned/
ya'll rhyme comercial whilst i remain down under/
still spit warnings that hit like witchcraft thunder/
the world's 9th wonder/ swagger flow founder/ hardcore pounder/
best ya'll surrender b4 u step outta line nd spit a blunder/

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

stop all the fake raps about grills
and p caps.. talking about how you
stay strapped ..cause you aint and
never will.. lyrically ima make your guts spill
and use it as ingridients for soup.. i drive
a golf f*** your bently coup...and as for
snoop.. he on pension and needs a viagra intervention
so pay attention.. cause all i got is ill intension
with wicked thoughts... i stand out like penile worts..
and say sumin about its yuccky and disgusting
like a bitch that keep fussing....

[MOFF G]

whack land and wacko jacko fans, who got no plans, tryna trip me ova the sands/
hard for me to be fallin/ am be name callin: like u a farmboy: hoe-ing/
roll a blunt to get me higher than a boeing/
the intense look in ya eye stops the fans from booing/
allowing u to keep screwing/ like any faggot be doing/
u slimy a** bastards keep sliding and enjoy the ride/
ya brains cuffed and veins tied/ i guess u like it cos u lied/
held a mic down like sum that got u pacified/
i rhyme this page to leave all yall petrified/ knowing that u up against the dignified/
king o' da mic/ i roar with swagger like simba/
comercialise mine like timber but still come out illegal like ganja/
be gone in a smoke screen am a ninja