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The Lame (Game DIss)
CRIP NIGGAS DON'T LIKE YA BLOOD NIGGAS OR S.A's-ESPECIALLY THIS ASIAN OR DOMINICANS-& PUERTO RICANS, CUZ YOU A WHITE BOY NO JAMAICANS-LATIN KINGS, DISCIPLES, VICELORDS, HATIANS THEY HATE YA-ALL THESE MUTHAFUCCAS ON DEY RAS KASS WITH A 40 GLOCC BEEN PATIENTLY WAITING-I WAS ON LOCC DATS WHY DA WESTCOAST FELL OFF DA STREETS BEEN ROTTEN-WAITING FOR ME TO GET OUT AND FRESHEN IT UP WHILE YOU WAS ASLEEP IN COCCTON-I GET COMPED MANG-DA AFTERMATH I'M STILL HERE DA FREE BEATS STILL KNOCCING-LIL NATE DOGG YOU DOING YOUR THANG SINGING LIKE STANK SINATRA AT DA OPERA-'D.P.G'(DIRTY PUNK GAYLORD) DAT SHIT AIN'T POPPIN-YOU AIN'T GOT NO CALIFORNIA LOVE FUCCIN YOUR DICCHEAD TO SOME COCC SHIT-YOU KNOW WHERE TIFF WENT I BEEN HAD HER WESTSIDE CONNECTION ON LOCC BITCH-WE TOOK YOU BACC LIKE THE REARVIEW WITH THE GUNS COCCING-MUTHAFUCCAS GONNA PUT THEM 187 RED COOL SPOTS ON YOUR HEAD WITH THE MAK 11 DA FOXX LIGHTING ROD MANG-YOU'S A CHICCEN HEAD-ALL COCCA DOODLE FED-A CAPON DAT NEED A CAPTAIN SAVE A! HOOKAH WHILE SHE HANGING ON MY DICCHEAD-THAT'S WHAT NATE DOGG SAID-FROM DA HEAVENS-THAT EVERYWHERE HE GO-HE SEE YOU DA SAME HOE-IS IT CUZ YOU MIGHT BE BROKE?-SELLING A VERSE FOR 5 RACCS I THINK SO-OR SOON TO BE HOE-AND DID YOU LIGHT A FIRE UNDER DEXTER WIGGLERS ASS?-LIKE EAZY-E SAID YOU'S HIS FAKE TOOTH-DA PROOF?-DA DAMU'S IN DA PEN SAY YOU AIN'T BOOL-YOU BEEN COMING UP SHORT WITH THE FLOW ON YOUR WILLOWBROOK?-YOU COMING UP SHORT LIKE WILLOW HOOK-WHAT DA FUCC HAPPEND TO YOU?-
WE DON'T NEED TO GET A CLUE-NOW YO GOTTA TUCC YOUR CHAIN IN LIKE D.J POOH-YOU RED FROM FRIDAY PART TWO-WHAT HAPPEND TO ZEUS?-YOU FLOPPED LIKE DEEBO WITH A BRICC IN YOUR HEAD THAT'S AT LEAST FRIDAY PART TWO-KNOCCED YOU LIKE FIVE SHOTS NOW YOU NEED THE JUICE-I HEARD YOU SNITCHED ON JIMMY HENCHMEN TOO-WHETHER OR NOT CESAR DON'T KNOW YOU-I'M STILL RIGHT HERE AT THE END OF BROOKLYN AVENUE-NOT QUITE THE DEADEND BITCH ASS NIGGA BUT THAT'S WHERE I'LL PLACE YOU-YOU HELLA RED NO BLOOD- YOU HOT CUZ YOU FLOP NOW YOU A NO ONE-WHAT HAPPEND TO ONE BLOOD-WHERE YOU NEEDED THE DOC AND JIMMY TO CARRY YOU DUMB PUNK-LIKE I TOLD YOU ON TWITTER THIS AIN'T NO GAME-NO PUN-YOU FUCC WITH ME YOU GET SLUMPED-YOU SEE I'M STILL HERE ON MY EVIL EASTSIDE IN DA SLUMS-WHERE YOUR ADDRESS AT CUHZZ?-YOU'S A SNAKE IN THE GRASS-BUT I'M READY FOR YA I BEEN ON MY TAK'S-LIKE NAKAMOTO BACC-HIT YA WITH DAT KAMODO FAST-BURN YA IN DA GRASS-LIKE A HIPPIE SACC-DA COLORS DA COLORS SET TRIP LIKE COLORS-WHERE DA DUECES DON'T ! LOVE YA BRUTHA-YOU SEE I BEEN IN DA PEN FOR TO LONG WHILE YOU WAS ASLEEP IN TORRANCE I MEAN COMPTON-YA FELL OFF DAT SO CALLED TOP HUB LIKE RUSTY CAP-WHAT HAPPEND TO YOUR HUB CITY FANS-I HEARD THEY GONNA LEAVE YA HEAD CUT OFF ON GREENLEAF MUTHAFUCCAH I'M KAZE-YOU OVERDOSED LIKE DRE'S SON IRONICALLY FOR BEING A BLACC HATER A NEO NATZI-
WHAT YEAR OF DA WOLF-DA WILDSIDE DON'T LIKE YOU-HOES WITH ATTITUDE A.K.A BLOOD MOON-NOBODY ON DA WESTSIDE HEARS OR FEARS YOU-DA ONLY STRIPES YOU GOT IS WITH TYGA'S BITCH ASS-YA'LL A BUNCH A SCARY ASS ZEBRAS TO THIS LION MAN-YOU WON'T BE PLAYING JOHN MADDEN IN THIS DOPE SPOT I MAKE YA GO FLAG LEFT-GO DEEP IN THE FUNZONE CATCH SOME BALLS TO DA DEATH-YOU SAID 'WE AIN'T' BUT IT'S REALLY TILL YA LAST BREATH-HOMIE I AIN'T BRAGGING BUT I DROPPED AT LEAST FIVE-RUN UP ON ME YOU'LL CATCH DA NEXT FLIGHT ON DAT BLACC 745-YOU MIGHT BE SPIKE LEE OF THIS GUN CLAPPING-NAW MORE LIKE BRANDON LEE YOU A ACCIDENT WAITING TO HAPPEND-PRIOR TO RAPPIN-YOU WAS IN COLLEGE SELLIN NICCLE & DIME BAGGIES-WHAT TRAFFIC?-GOT KICCED OUT OF COLLEGE LIKE AFTERMATH/INTERSCOPE & AIN'T SEEN IN TRAFFIC-LIKE THEM HOLLOW TIPS YOU DISSAPEARED FROM COMPTON LIKE HOUDINI-DATS WHY THEM CARE BEARS SAY YOU A WEENIE-IS YOU STILL HIDING IN TORRANCE?-DATS SO FRIENDLY LIKE TOURIST-YOU HURTING LIKE AFTER A PUNKS FIRST TIME WITH! A TORN ASS-THE YEAR OF THE WOLF? NAW JUST DA YEAR OF DA TORTOISE-DA WAY YOU BE SELLING YOU GONNA NEED A STATE TORT TRICC-I'M FROM EAST L.A IT'S JUST LIKE COMPTON WHERE KILLAZ SHOOT OR STAY BORED CITCH-IN THE 80'S AND 90'S I STAY ON DA N.B.A COURT RIP-WHERE THERE'S A LOT OF SHOOTING GOING ON-BUT AIN'T NO JERSEYS BEING PUT ON-WHERE OUR GUNS PLAY KING JAMES- WHOEVER IS NOT WORTHY THEY MAGICALLY FADE AWAY-LIKE THE GAME-THE LAME-IT'S THE SAME THANG-NO NEED FOR THE CHINA MAN TO SAY DA DAMN THANG-YOUR WESTSIDE STORY HAS BEEN OVER NO NEED FOR REPLAY-WE PUSHED ALL OF YOUR BUTTONS BUT THE ONLY ONE WE WON'T PUSH IS PLAY-GAME OVER NO CONTINUES SAYS THIS GAME GENIE FOR THE GAME-A.K.A THE LAME-I'M THE MASTER OF THE GAME-
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