diss that too, if you was really to bang He playin' head games, let the games begin! I'll bring him the choppers (GAME OVER!) - all you see is! [Outro
Uh huh How she get so thick? I bet she used to be skinny until she got some Diss my girl again lil homie why you talk that ish I'mma go game her up and
'em out, spin and let me whip it out Gat to your face with the fuckin' bullets stickin' out Missin' out, diss and bout, blood's what you're pissin'
-hop could be a, many a blessing And that was great, so in 1988 There was no debate, we had to end the hate The name of the game was Stop the Violence
tonight A nigga gonna die tonight (Verse 1) (Tech n9ne) Hey yo iA'm sick as a motherfucker,bitch you a motherfuker you tryin'to diss on a motherfucker
don't live that long) Before they gone they'll be dead and gone But I'll be waiting 'till they come back home (I'll be waiting for you) Verse 1 I wanna
ant it niga better stop fronting cuz when the things come out we gona drop something [verse 1:] Man look at the wheels the motherfucking wheels, black ??? bloods
The Game) Yah mon!!! JR!!! Sean Kingston yuh know (Ross!) (*And the doctor's advocate) Beluga Heights! (*Let's go) [Chorus: Sean Kingston] (The Game)
jaws with metaphors that cut with the same force as chainsaws hope you're coming with your A game, 'cause things have changed in this game, isn't the same game
same force as chainsaws hope you're coming with your A game, 'cause things have changed in this game, isn't the same game, boys the stakes have been raised
[Verse 1: Frank Ocean] Golden rubbers in these denim pockets (denim pockets) On my waist, there's a black Glock (black Glock) New girl moved on the block
fifty so quickly, you won't even know that ya nose dripping So much blood on the floor, you might as well be pretending to be mudwrestling a dozen bitches PMSing Sounds kinda tempting, doesn't it? Dissing
more Can I Hit It Tonight? CHORUS I got the ??? in the crysty and all you gotta do is come kiss me And if you diss me, honey that's all right My thug game
to DJ with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his 'cause Bloods gonna get ya Bloods Bloods Bloods
to DJ with bruised ribs Don't hit me on the sidekick asking what you did Get a gun or ask 50's police to use his 'cause Bloods gonna get ya Bloods, Bloods
side kick, we got a real mutha fuckin' problem. And its only gonna be one of these songs, after that ima knock your mutha fuckin' ass out. Verse 1
believe the hype Hear that Mike? And don't be alarmed, this is not a diss But missusing my logo kinda got me pissed And I got enough beef, now Lil' Eazy dissin
