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