you loose I should diss you And there's nothin you can say And there's nothin you can do I'ma diss you, I'ma diss you Diss you You claimed you would
Traduction: King Tee. Vous Diss.
diss you And there's nothin you can say And there's nothin you can do I'ma diss you I'ma diss you Diss you [VERSE 2] You claimed you would stick like
the lench mob But I can't forget the days we all used to tour together You know what I'm sayin' So you got my respect and you motherfuckin players (Players, players) To my man King Tee
King Tee, Aladdin and Islam) What, the police, man? I knew somethin had happened I was wonderin why King Tee missed the party, man Yo Randy Mac, you got some money? (Aw, you
butt 'Cause you have no business, really in this And I have no time for that diss-diss I shoot a rhyme at you like I'm shootin' to kill And you can do
who try to diss me And my crew, the ill ville animal cannibal Backbreakers, government amputators Bounce to this if you think you know the hits And all you
, man, fuck it People always say, "Are you the king of the West?" But there's always some pest who try to put you to the test Even though they know I'm king
times Redhead Kingpin, Tim Dog, have you seen 'em? Kwame, King Tee or King Sun Super Lover Cee, Casanova Rud Antoinette, Rob Base never showin' up You
So what you do, is back up if you work for bush Cause all the presidential prison pushin politicians Gotta get mushed, gimme back my land you sucka You
Welcome to the next level The L I K S, what makes them motherfuckers so damn fresh You'se a nigga, everybody diss 'cuz you can't bust this You got a
, check it out, yo One for you, one for you One for you, one for you A few for your crew and this one's for you One for you but this here is my brew
you rooty-poot, nickel-plated punk-ass bustaz You flossin on the Mob it's mandatory that we buck ya How ever could you call us gangstas, you little prankster
name would you diss? Do you wanna kiss a fist? We can do this, properly, you're on my property This ain't a game, but you can say it's a monopoly Cause
Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then
live [Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you [Tash] One for you [J-Ro] One for you [Tash] One for you [J-Ro] And this one's for you [Tash] Damn we out
level The L-I-K-S, what makes them motherfuckers so damn fresh [Verse One: J-Ro] Youse a nigga everybody diss cause you can't bust this You got a bad
