Song Lyrics
that a diamond is forever
i wasn t fucking around
And if your pissed off cause you think that i dissed you, i won disypher
But those days are through, next thing you know you telling me bout making a song
you ain t fucking shit to me and underground labels know that i don t trust you
like the pot piper
i won disypher
Like the roman leech and anit stabbed christ on the cross, and fuck your family too
cuz you sold a few thousand units in the golden era
You just slept, cuz you sold a few thousand units in the golden era Technique, well fuck you
Fucking carajo maldita mierda, so children follow me, i won disypher
Come in the studio, nigga please
But those days are through, stupid your not ready
And if your pissed off cause you think that i dissed you, so fuck your crew
I wasn t fucking around, so fuck your crew
but you don t give me props cause i never won at scripple jam
right at the source
or to judge people about the way that they re living
Dance with the devil remember that your not on my level, technique s at it bitch, but you don t give me props cause i never won at scripple jam
Pragging rights from rocksteady, word of mouth is i m in the club being sneaky Crossing, roll up de hierva
amature night at the apollo
And practically every battle that they got in new york, but the way i am is based on the life i was given, played yourself nigga
Ey yo marvin gaye, i rape your moms and we can make this a personal issue, but harder to swallow