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letra de shaggy diss (mess with me) - young khan

[intro]
you should have known better than to f-ck with me
sh-ggy you’re about to be taken down
turn that beat up
alright, here it goes, i’mma tear this sh-t up

[verse 1]
first point i’d like to make, i go f-ckin’ hard
so hard it’s bizarre, i spit fire like charizard
girl’s admire me, like i’m a shooting star
i’ll be rapping tighter than kendrick lamar
you look like your father, was a d-mn chameleon
last time i saw you, you were begging in the pavilion
thinking when you met me, you could join on this ride
you must have not known, i’m like jekyll and hyde
i’ve got arrest warrants, for aggravated homicide
but when the cops came, every single one died
you said you’re a g, but you sure f-cking lied
you better you put on got you looking like a clown
i was born a f-ckin’ k!ller, the insane death dealer
while you were born a f-ggot, actually a maggot
i’m more f-ckin’ psychotic than the f-ckin’ mad hatter
your life or mine, b-tch i’d rather have the latter
this sh-t that i’m spittin’ got you leakin’ from your bladder
i f-cked your b-tch, before you even tried to have her
your little d-ck is sad, when compared to mine
mine is like cocaine, made her want another line
you’re about to go down, pay attention to the signs
if you want to be champion, you gotta learn to rap to ambience
when this is over, you better call the ambulance
never even heard, of you winning a rap battle
you say you f-ck b-tches, but you’re really into cattle
they call me young khan, and i’m back in the saddle
now i remember when, you fed off my game
getting b-tches cause you knew my real name
gettin’ sloppy seconds, bringing your whole family shame
you ain’t sh-t, you are just another lame
call this sh-t murder, the people start to murmur
i’m the mad money earner, and the biggest weed burner

[hook]
why all these f-ckers wanna mess with me?
why all these n-ggas think they’re hot like me?
why do you continue, to try to diss me?
sh-ggy, you better take a f-ckin’ knee

[verse 2]
next time i see you, i’mma spit in your face
empty a full case and i’m gone like outer sp-ce
burning your -ss like a case full of mace
sh-ggy, you can suck a d-ck
you think you’re real f-cking sick
you carry around lighters, but ain’t never heard of a bic
the ignorance is astounding
your mom’s is what i’m pounding
call me your father, you’re luke, i’m vader
i can’t respect you, you ain’t nothing but a traitor
your rhymes are real muddy, sounding real funny
mine are like diamonds, they’re worth insane money
my swagger is sweeter than mol-sses or honey
i’m bad-ss like superman, invincible
you’re a b-tch like susan storm, invisible
the sh-t i spit is biblical, i’m the insane criminal
you’re sh-t is stupid like the thoughts from an imbecile
everything you spit is starting sounding real fictional
the streets know i’m sicker, ain’t no other mind quicker
call me the p-ssy l!cker, sipping on the fine liquor
when you walk in the room, all the fine b-tches snicker
your girl thinks i’m clever, she wants to jerk my lever
probably because she know, i can f-ck her better
you last ten seconds, with whomever, wherever
want to bag a dime but it’ll happen never
i’m ruthless, toothless, leave your head severed
i’ll put holes in your sweater
and leave ya in the dirt
you say you’re a g, but you’re more like a nerd
i’m in your ladies thighs, and i might just cut out your eyes
and feed them to your mother, she knows that there’s no other
i’m busting on her t-ts, one after another
i’m regal, sovereign, you can call this monarchy
i’m so f-ckin’ tired of your d-mn hypocrisy
can’t you f-ckin’ see, that we know the reality?
i’m addicted to rap, like it was some dank crack
you’re addicted to d-ck, and the sweaty b-llsacks
i’m like gold on the track, and my people got my back
wanna f-ck with me? sh-ggy where you at?
better bring a big gat, cause you know i’m packin’ that
full auto ak, rat-tat-tat-tat

[hook]

[outro]
now i’mma wait for you to respond
but you ain’t got it going on
you’re rap name is sh-ggy?
man, a better name would be f-ggy
ha ha, man you don’t even rap
how are you gonna try and diss me?
i’mma bomb on you mother f-cker like nagasaki

- young khan

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