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Go turn my phone on airplane mode, I don't wanna talk, bitch, leave me alone
I'm in my bag, I'm in my zone
He diss on gang dat nigga gone, he diss

trying to diss
But Keto's do not diss for a bitch like this
We take the track and make shit hits
Copped a new Keto bitch, that's the clap back
Baby don't

Dead End

Insane Clown Posse

Psychopathics From Outer Space

2000

Eminem huh?
You want to diss us?
You want to diss Insane Clown Posse and Twiztid?
Well here goes a remix
From us to you
This is the truth about Slim

tellin', will I fuck 'em, will I diss 'em
That's what they be yelling I'm pimp by blood
Not relation, y'all be chasin', I replace 'em
When the Remy's in

I saw your girl by MC New York slick D
Copyright, all rights reserved boy!
In eighty-eight

Ayy yo, don't want to diss you
 but your girl's a freak

a pic so she can diss me in her caption

Yeah I'm haunted by her shadow
It follows me around
While she sits up in her castle (castle)
I'm a cowboy
I ready

thousand views
Now you think you get to choose
Who you diss and who you don’t
Diss on me, I bet you won’t
That’s not what you want
King of Bethel I barely

Zoocci Coke Dope
He's the dealer

I remember working when they used to diss me
I'm hardly ever home whole family miss me
All my niggas on it's your

zwiewny

Ja nie wiem
Może w kit sobie nagram track
Dla ciebie
To jest hit na cały świat, diss na cały świat

Ja nie wiem
Może w kit sobie nagram track
Dla

Much chemi pack always been a bad breed
Ain't tryna be no better man
Disliked by authorities plus many men
Many gyal destined for the greatness
Some

man, him a real OG

Woii, you a di love a mi life, no other one to you
Me nuh friendly, me nah diss you
All when richer man wan' spend pon me too
No

the pussy them
Watch where they stepping
The Trace call Sogren I'm repping
Diss the link and your dead by the evening
And the thing like a storm when I let go

not once have I seen you ride
Dumb little guys with lies
Soon get dug by my Rambo knife
I'll take your life, your soul is mine
If you're on me, come

mental murderers
And ain't afraid to diss (Ha ha)

The golden child shot that ass up
'cause you was holdin' out
Let the streets be the courts
And corners

you waan, but don't deady, deady
So bawl fi your mama, fi your papa
Me no matter by time the police come
The dance done already, again
Me tun up

time
Fuck it
Mix that four loko with the montebello
Or keep it simple hit the Donatello
Hey
We moving risky
Uhh
But you could never diss me
Sharp shooter

slid by your spot got the drop
Man a nigga out his mind thinking I'm a make a diss song
Nigga been hating shouldn't been alive dis long
Talkin all tough

with disappointment
We could've coined it as the worst diss track to ever present
By the way we got forty six percent more views on our first rap than

you
Next to me
You look too mean and by that
I mean you look too nice
You're too fine
With too many options, I know
Must be hard to pick one
Hope I make

Skirt the issue
No one gonna miss you
Relationship misuse
Didn't even have to diss you

Skirt the issue
No one gonna miss you
Relationship misuse

telephone lines
Tell me seh fi dem gun bigga dan mines
All dem a chat a just one bagga lies
Cah when we aim, we aim fi shoot marrow
Nuh diss bwoy today

dem f**k roun mi link a hole dem sleep inna 
Dem dawg yah dem nuh nyam cheap dinna 
One drive by slap weh all three nigga 

Verse 1
Tell dem tan a dem

Cuban Doll - Talk My Sht

Hook

Oooh lemme talk my shit
Look at my neck,
Bitch look at my wrist
Diamonds on froze new phone who diss
Big money little

fuck you tryna sneak diss?
We got free shmoke for whoever-whoever

To start off my day is never to play huh?
Delivery bars I send them by Greyhounds
What