J-MARS lyrics : "16 Bars Of Murder"
But he stole my buddies name and then he act like he's my homie
Mutha$#&@a you don't know me so you better get to going
And sit back, relax and then you pop a couple codeine
Cuz you bout to get beat down, put feet down with deep frowns
(*##$ my nan could beat you in her $#&@in sleep gown
For a !@$)got your mouth is a wee loud
You say I couldn't spit, I dissed so you see now
I'm more that you'll ever be, $#&@in dirty dog eat a bowl a pedigree
And stay the $#&@ away from me
Won't you get it please, Mutha$#&@a you was never me
I got it but you didn't so you feel you wanna diss a G
So listen please, It's all ease to sit and write a diss or 3
You better think before you go and get around to dissin me
Pissin me off and gettin hissy see
So I guess I'll take a break cuz you probably $#&@in gettin sick of me
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