A small diss aimed at V-Dog, the man we all love to bug. No stolen lines, everything original, rapping on the well known Ether. I ve been planning some of this shit for weeks, but a sore throat is always a sore throat. Now i am back like Murda Ma$e.
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Normal Voice - [Deep Voice]
[Fuck V-Dog]
Yeah who you think you are? U nuttin, pussyboy. Fuckboy
[Fuck V-Dog]
You a bitch made negroe, fuck Dog, u a slut
Aiyyo, u aint a menace u need protection
My sick rhymes gave u infection, no bad intention
Going at me its like suicide wit that shit u mention
And i finna clap ur ass like Westside Connexion
Ur death started when Hayzi first battled u up
Ur death is true, 300 bars, nigga i clapped u up
300 stolen bars, and a few punks fell for it
U got some votes, and yeah, u gave ur best self for it
But u aint for it, ur best EGO, soul ur sell for it
And the true fact is, u actually thought u gon win phony?
U did a thousand battles and did the same verse
The same hearse, thuglife, my gift and my curse
Through life and death, i wont fail
I wont run or hide from u nigga i wont save the day
My victory concluded homie like i am out on bail
"Mercy" u scream 'n' holla, u about to fail
From Nashville 2 Compton 2 the streets of N.Y.
You think u hype, u think u rhyme, hit that streets 'n' u die
You get, runned down 'n' gunned down
Bent down, for keeping 50 Cent down
And homie there aint no click that can stop me
And aint no man that can cope me
So dont trip, i got haze on my back you cant drop me
And u cant compete, it takes more than slugs to smoke me
In fucking Harlem, we rep Manhattan n Brooklyn
Homie it's a hood thang, Bronx 'n' Crooklyn
Harlem-Vietnam, Ko - M 'n' Hearsey
Yo, y'aint my hood, nigga u live in Nu Jerzey
You'se not an average MC, you're pretty damn good
But Thomas this more than rhyme *censored* it's a crime
I dont have the time to explain how i am gon diss ya
Ya say my name i beat ya, death just kissed ya, mothafucka
[D-O-G, get gunned up and clapped quick]
[D-O-G, get gunned up and clapped quick]
['N' all u mothafuckaz get gunned up and clapped quick]
[How many idiots wanna fuck with me?]
[So Sonik 'n' Dog get gunned up and clapped quick]
[D-O-G and Thomas, damn u on giant dick]