Stands in the middle of The Booth and calls out Ugo Ogugwa *Ugo Responds**305 Responds*

[Cuban Pete]

Ok so Ima go to sleep on this part 4.... tomorrow The Empire Strikes Back

 

[LauderdaleBoss]

Got dayum that Part 4 was

 

[gho3st]

shyt was so serious Ugo had to drop out of character. And he still got bodied

 

[Hiphoplives4eva]

Don't get excited, when my pen's ignited, tension bends
Your eyelids, from the pictures in the scriptures ...
Words will end up in your iris, send you into violent chills
Evidence that I reveal, recommends that dying's real ...
Every second's time to kill, light work on the night shift
Knife burst through your pipe quick, white hearse with the
Slight tint, tight church with the cryn' bytch, nine jerk
Turn your church to a firepit, bangin metal like a blacksmith
Angels, Devils all revel at the level I fed you to the casket..
305, land of COs who see old photos of them keeping it legal,
Then steal the real peoples lives, then say they're rich forvever
But this clips forever, it's tethered, bullets skim you, come back
Around and hit you better, bullets hang like a boomarang...
When the tooly sang it's like a choir of fire, but this aint voodoo
Mayne, it's myticism, distant systems, where wisdom's the stimulus
For visions, where the spirit lifts, and then, it shifts like prisms,
And 3-0 heard you pedo, and don't touch ESPN, only Dora the
Explorer, man you must be SPM, a dirty Mexican, with thirty
Next of kin, adding pesos together just to expense the rent, here's
Some common cents, you a cabana dancer, at a men's club stepping
Over condom rappers, anally violated so you rock iguana pampers
It's like you got your salad tossed by a velociraptor ....
All these problems in your life and you fraud ass rapper, fake ass
Meek Mill, but you struggle to hustle for just a week's meals
Go inside with your family, you reside with the trannies
Hopeless side of Miami, you hilarious bytch, you a funny broad
Rip this Florida fakkit like bug's bunny's saw, an ill rapper..
You aint one, you a lil rapper who steal rapper's like Shang
Tsung, you are MC Take Summ, and you are dead, cause I am
Going FED, I'm a lion when I'm fightin and I'm biting off
Your head, and that flow sounds familiar, it's the one that you
Used, you can't do what i do but I can do what you do, got your
Whiole style from watching nikkas youtubes, find a nikka sick
And then you stick him like it's vodoo, that's the hundreth time
A nikka had to bring up vodoo, bytch 3-0, miss cleo, he obsessed
With voodoo, hit the studio hoping nikkas will confuse you
With the radio, originality is boo boo ..................

Got damn breh.....that was a great song! Master that shyt so i can bump it in the whip....

 

[iceberg_is_on_fire]

Ayo, fukk the ESPYs, this that piff right here. Both came correct.

 

[tru_m.a.c]

oh my gawd this was craaaaazy

this was my first time really hearing @Ugo Ogugwa and I was like "sheeesh, the homie 305 might have to take this L"

but then I heard that @305DeadCounty track.....dead ass fam...dead ass...during the chorus I was like "They don't dap you no more!"

I love the coli

 

[smARTmouf]

Ugo done boxed himself into a corner when it's time to play with the big boys....

You're almost damned if you do or damned if you don't when against the skilled ...

I wanna give you props on that country nikka voice tho...I had no idea that was you...That shyt has me dying...

 

[HashtagJay]

this the type of L that will make a nikka hungrier or completely dead his career

 

[riddlerap]

goat

 

[CELL]

The belt is back in Ugos corner. I await 305 to make the comeback, it's gonna take some effort.

 

[Alexander The Great]

Negs at my head wanna see my rep red,

Haters post in comments for Im even out of bed

He can't fukk with Ugo thats what some of y'all done said

Fufu ass nikka I don't mean banana spread

Ima show you what its really bout bring ya city out

Make believers out the people talking if they really doubt

You don't know no real Nigerians I swear this nikka lame

Ima show you not to talk about where my ancestor came

The DNA Yoruba and the rest of it from Spain

thats like mixing up that baking soda water and that caine

with a flame you aint ready for the shyt that Ima drop hoe

Hollows turn your fade into a mow hawk Roscoe

Dash in this bytch I'll make you dash really quick

Must be clueless I got roc a fella cash livin rich

And you broke looking bummy that dashiki need a press

Baboon looking ass you rafiki in the flesh

Why you talk like you concerned when them girls got kidnapped

Fraudulent as fukk thats why I have to push your wig back

German world cup guns luger got some kickback

Beat you to the white meat it look like cooking pig fat

305 you did that, yea you know I been snap

Diss me while you compliment so now you need a bytch slap

Riding around wit jackers that be asking where the brick @

Playing with the squares I aint talking where the knicks at



Ever since my rep hit the top ohhh

Posters wanna see me at the bottom

They don't dap you no more (x2)

5 star threads, kush colored rep

Im starting to change said Im starting to change



Ima let the people on the coli start know son

You aint Ugo bruh your name is really MeccaShogun

Old ass rapper been around since the SOHH run

Listened to your sound click, Ima let ya hold sum

Now you getting slaughtered by a mothafukking Migo

Must be sad that the people really like your alter ego

They aint fukking with your shyt all had to get it off

And for real tell ya dikkrider not to get involved

This is SOHH Icey brethren, used to be a veteran

Now you just the old head everyone know Im better than

Bout to take this L I hope reaction start to settle in

nikka Im more african than you without the melanin

Screaming out maferefun ache to the santos

Oroku mi ni Emanuel Benny Blanco

And I got a stallion that ride me to the banco

Hi ho silver call that motherfukker Tanto

You aint never made a sacrifice to the voodoo

Kill a chicken let the blood drip like im screaming su woo in this bytch

So for real you need to kill all that fukk shyt

Sicker than fever tell me who you getting buck with

Mc with the hammer baggy pants can't touch this

No homo bet your face uglier than trukfit

someone please tell me how you ready for the war

when you couldn't even make it out the fukking final four

smart broke yo ass down you a clown for the laughs

bet you never had friends in real life cuz you trash bro u mad

that I'm talented and stealing all you shine I'm bout lay it down for ya mind one time

hold up…. you aint got love for 3 my nikkas

all the piff I gave y'all for free my nikkas? …. are you sure?

A chico flip this shyt so hardcore, I'm lulu in paid in full with the score

Ugo you aint got a chance anymoreeeee Im on the beach buying out the fukking the store

you had 3 verses well lets make it fourrrrr

Tell em how you lurking my threads dissecting my verses your purpose was probably to get some dirt on my for the versus, you worser than me at music so u pulling out the gimmicks had to drop the voice cuz you know I got you with these lyrics Ima blow a hole in you chest and rip out your spirit, make it suck my dikk cuz cuz your mama raised a fukking bytch nikka…tsugo ogugwa you know i done slipped neega 305 don't hit me no more I'm just a snitch neega, keep it presidential i know castro and obama them, beating me? then you gon need some good luck johnathan, tell em how you was all on my nuts playing my shyt, even wrote reviews in your real voice for my diss, now you wanna front when i called you out for sport, like i won't put your mothafukking body on a fork? keep tit real bro, third coast born you aint trill tho, u aint got the bars to fukk with me and i kill flows, all you shyt is sloppy, you can't mess poppy, you aint really from where you say from you godfrey, i just went light on you if you keep playing im a jump on 0-100 and go super saiyan

and thats just part one daddy you wanna drop three disses and oversaturate the market? im droppin 300 bars on your head by the end of week fekkit

 

[the artist known az]

WOW both of yall are killing it....props to both

That pt 4 beat

 

[Capo Dei Capi]

Been listening to these tracks all week and I just gotta edge it to @305DeadCounty

This the dopest battle I saw on here though and would love to see it go another round.

 

[Da King]

@Ugo Ogugwa roasted @305DeadCounty , dude just flows better and the disses where just better, the 3 tracks were dope while the one 305 diss dragged on too long


But props to both doe

 

[NaijaProdigy Redux]

Don't get excited, when my pen's ignited, tension bends
Your eyelids, from the pictures in the scriptures ...
Words will end up in your iris, send you into violent chills
Evidence that I reveal, recommends that dying's real ...
Every second's time to kill, light work on the night shift
Knife burst through your pipe quick, white hearse with the
Slight tint, tight church with the cryn' bytch, nine jerk
Turn your church to a firepit, bangin metal like a blacksmith
Angels, Devils all revel at the level I fed you to the casket..
305, land of COs who see old photos of them keeping it legal,
Then steal the real peoples lives, then say they're rich forvever
But this clips forever, it's tethered, bullets skim you, come back
Around and hit you better, bullets hang like a boomarang...
When the tooly sang it's like a choir of fire, but this aint voodoo
Mayne, it's myticism, distant systems, where wisdom's the stimulus
For visions, where the spirit lifts, and then, it shifts like prisms,
And 3-0 heard you pedo, and don't touch ESPN, only Dora the
Explorer, man you must be SPM, a dirty Mexican, with thirty
Next of kin, adding pesos together just to expense the rent, here's
Some common cents, you a cabana dancer, at a men's club stepping
Over condom rappers, anally violated so you rock iguana pampers
It's like you got your salad tossed by a velociraptor ....
All these problems in your life and you fraud ass rapper, fake ass
Meek Mill, but you struggle to hustle for just a week's meals
Go inside with your family, you reside with the trannies
Hopeless side of Miami, you hilarious bytch, you a funny broad
Rip this Florida fakkit like bug's bunny's saw, an ill rapper..
You aint one, you a lil rapper who steal rapper's like Shang
Tsung, you are MC Take Summ, and you are dead, cause I am
Going FED, I'm a lion when I'm fightin and I'm biting off
Your head, and that flow sounds familiar, it's the one that you
Used, you can't do what i do but I can do what you do, got your
Whiole style from watching nikkas youtubes, find a nikka sick
And then you stick him like it's vodoo, that's the hundreth time
A nikka had to bring up vodoo, bytch 3-0, miss cleo, he obsessed
With voodoo, hit the studio hoping nikkas will confuse you
With the radio, originality is boo boo ..................

Dat rhyme scheme doe

Dat beat doe