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letra de shane (diss track pt. 2) - a-$hock

[verse 1]
how dare you tell me in my face that i couldn’t rock?
i make the healthiest man on earth heart stop
if you say another word to interrupt
i’ll jump out these speakers, cold f-ck you up!
but then again i really shouldn’t get involved that deep
when you talk i smell your b-tt and you just put me to sleep
thank god i’m only upset, cause if you made me mad
i’d hit you so hard i’d have you callin me an abusive dad
right here on the spot, bustin you in the knot
before you know it you’ll be screamin, “he rock, he rock!”
was i too fast for ya, wasn’t it clear?
the party won’t rock unless you get out of here
so take your rat-skin coat and step out the door
tell your woman stop callin, i don’t want her no more
for now slow down, shut up, and then i’ll chill
but can’t n0body say that i ain’t ill
i’m the rudest of the rude m-th-f-ckas alive
there were six of us left and i shot five
to make a long story short and save my breath
i’m the only one left, and yo, i’m def!
when it come to dissin i am the champ
i heard you tried to buy adidas with your mother’s food stamps
don’t know a thing about buyin clothes
tried to buy pro-keds and you got ked-pros
now let me get a little harder
your mother’s pregnant again and i’m the father
and if you think i’m lyin by just a notch
ask your father, he sat and watched

[verse 2]
i’m as real as reality, not a greek myth
it’s time to let you know who you’re f-ckin with
my rap is magical, stronger than voodoo
your style, it stinks, you know, like doodoo
you’re shiverin and shakin in your fruit of the looms
keep it simple, stupid, you’ll be next to the tombs
of the other victims, i keep their heads on my shelf
if they were resurrected, they’d k!ll themself
i’ll never say excuse me, move out my way, sucker
you use ‘mister’, i use ‘motherf-cker’
you thought that e was more well-respected
now you know, stupid, expect the unexpected
(yeah)
we got the mouth to be the boss, the heart to back it up
rhymes come naturally, no need to crack it up
but you inflate, make others sick
and my last and final words is: get off my d-ck!

- a hock

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