Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Praying to get Dissed (Acapella), artist - Horseshoe Gang. Album song Knocking On Raps Door, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.07.2015
Record label: SMH
Song language: English
Praying to get Dissed (Acapella) |
Pray to God you diss all of us, you diss all of us |
We praying to God you gon' diss us |
But you don’t wanna diss the wrong niggas |
I pray for the day that you haters make the fatal mistake of taking a jab at us |
That’s when I’ll take a nigga’s hood |
I’m praying to a wooden statue of black Jesus |
That mean I’m wishing to God some fake nigga would |
Now I’m praying to a wooden statue of black Jesus cuz I’m wishing to God son a |
fake nigga wouldn’t |
Cuz you shouldn’t, his career passed away |
You went the pastor-way, I’ll Mase a nigga good |
I’ve had it with rappers |
I’m traveling back to the past to battle and rap against a whole panel of |
savages |
And the baddest rappers on the planet when they was passionate |
Now imagine me paddling every panelist that exists because these new rappers |
are amateurs |
And they act as if they never stand and piss, they rather sit like a faggot |
Your anatomy’s inadequate, you a man without a dick like a mannequin |
You the opposite of a man, ain’t that a bitch? |
I’m finna snatch your life, then I’ma snatch your afterlife |
I don’t think I’m mean enough because everytime I grab a mic |
They say «God damn, he nice», but on the upside I’m down to cross you, |
I’m the antichrist |
I’m wishing to Yeshua niggas would diss the vicious militia |
We’re reminiscent of the kid in the NFL, dead body’ll fill up rivers |
Fishermans officially fishing you out of a ditch or a wishing well |
Fuck around and get snuffed nigga |
Weak niggas ain’t enough, better go and get tough niggas |
9 Millimeter squeeze make the biggest nigga leave |
Make the tough get to going like when the going gets tough nigga |
Fuck nigga, go ahead diss |
My squad will smack ya, you not a factor |
You not a fraction of me, a colossal rapper, velociraptor |
I’ll split a nigga melon cuz your melon is splittable |
Don’t act like you melon is indivisible |
The minute you feeling you finna do anything to me and my niggas I’ma get rid |
of you |
Then I’ll put an end to each and every individual you consider a friend of you |
Eat a beat like its full of vitamins and minerals |
I’m not a beginner, my flows was hot in '97, tell Ebro to set up an interview |
Competitors you don’t wanna step against excellence |
It’d definitely lead to that competitor’s detriment |
Y’all ain’t got shit on the Shoes, y’all wouldn’t have shit on the shoes if you |
was stepping in excrement |
The first motherfucker that battle me, I’ma catch a win |
If you battle me then I’ll be catching my second wind |
Fuck the record label you represent, I possess a machete to sever the head of a |
record executive |
We dare y’all to grow a pair of balls and diss us |
Give a fuck who you are but you better be harder than S-dot Carter |
Or the next Pac, take your best shot |
Wait wait, I pray to God that you diss us |
Then I’ma get ya and I’ma body a nigga |
Let a nigga pray, pray, let us pray pray, wait wait, bring it back |
We dare y’all to grow a pair of balls and diss us |
Give a fuck who you are but you better be harder than S-dot Carter |
Or the next Pac, take your best shot |
Wait wait, I pray to God that you diss us |
Then I’ma get ya and I’ma body a nigga |
Let a nigga pray, let us pray |
We praying to get dissed |
You motherfuckers talk about street credibility |
I don’t really believe you the G you pretend to be |
Consider me and a 9 millimeter Neo |
With trinity, I’m not feeling the peace and serenity |
I’m bout beef, while you rappers are chart climbing I’m fishing for Top Ramen |
Your stock rising while you’re cock riding |
Me and my squad knocking on rap’s door |
If it’s locked, we coming through the window like «Who got problems?» |
Nah, never let a nigga stop me |
No maybes, no might be’s, no questions, no probablys |
Beretta finna put lead in a fella for that bread |
When it comes to that loaf, just let a nigga try me |
How many motherfuckers better than my posse? |
Feel like president Gaddafi, niggas holla they in nice suites |
Make his ho tell me his address and catch him in the lobby |
Extra extra read all about it, them Horseshoe niggas is waiting to get dissed |
I’ve been patiently waiting for haters to get lynched |
I’m anxious but I’m aging like an ancient Egyptian |
Cuz niggas ain’t taking the bait, they making me wait like a section 8 list |
The second you haters diss I cut you in 8 sections |
Then I’m fucking up they blessings like I made them an atheist |
Giving niggas a free pass to diss, diss card |
Then they life I’ma discard |
Kenny is some kind of beast with bars |
They love everything this monster ink, Pixar |
If I could end up in prison for killing niggas using this art |
I be in the cell like a Sim card |
Cialis couldn’t even make a nigga this hard |
And there be no change in me, I’m not a tip jar |
I’ll let you know beforehand like wrists are |
If we verbally spar, niggas’ll get barged |
Charge in the room full of rappers in charge |
You could put your fucking money on me like a gift card |
Far from weak, bars for weeks |
Partially a heartless beast, my bars elite |
Like I got an erection just to masturbate, I’m hard to beat |
But talk’s cheap, come spar with me |
I think I know how to get to you niggas |
Take your baby boo to the room, start seducing her |
Dick long as the lifespan of Methuselah |
I’ma make it spew when it ooze on her uvula |
Maybe then you’ll wanna feud cuz I’m out of patience |
Born hot like the child of Satan |
I’m smoking, Lord I’ve been waiting |
Just hoping and salivating for folks who are down to tangle |
I’ll roast em, I got to blaze em, my focused retaliation |