Jose Diss Track
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•09 Dec 2022
Yoooooo this is a Jose diss track listen You's a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you soft in the middle I eat you for breakfast, the watch was exchanged for your necklace Act hard with a crack god that mack broads That video ain't Queens, it's your backyard That shit was the worst rhyme I ever heard in my life ’Cause the greatest rapper of all time died on March 9th Lookin' like straight bozos I saw it comin', that's why I went solo I knew you was jealous from the day that I met you I upset you, 'cause I get respect, I bet you (What?) I'm even liked better by your niece and nephew (C'mon) And now you hate Fred because Lethal left you (Aw) Peckerwood mad 'cause his record went wood No respect in the hood, fled to his neck of the woods Got in touch with his roots, found the redneck in his blood And said, "Heck, country-western rap records are good" So he picks the guitar up and he strums a few notes He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both (Haha) Puts an album out and rules for part of the year Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere It's the start of an era, rock rap's harder this year Figure you can diss me to jump start your career? I punch you in your fuckin' chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (Bitch) And fuck your underground buddies' nameless crew Like I'ma say they names so they can be famous too
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Yoooooo this is a Jose diss track listen You's a Pop Tart, sweetheart, you soft in the middle I eat you for breakfast, the watch was exchanged for your necklace Act hard with a crack god that mack broads That video ain't Queens, it's your backyard That shit was the worst rhyme I ever heard in my life ’Cause the greatest rapper of all time died on March 9th Lookin' like straight bozos I saw it comin', that's why I went solo I knew you was jealous from the day that I met you I upset you, 'cause I get respect, I bet you (What?) I'm even liked better by your niece and nephew (C'mon) And now you hate Fred because Lethal left you (Aw) Peckerwood mad 'cause his record went wood No respect in the hood, fled to his neck of the woods Got in touch with his roots, found the redneck in his blood And said, "Heck, country-western rap records are good" So he picks the guitar up and he strums a few notes He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both (Haha) Puts an album out and rules for part of the year Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere It's the start of an era, rock rap's harder this year Figure you can diss me to jump start your career? I punch you in your fuckin' chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (Bitch) And fuck your underground buddies' nameless crew Like I'ma say they names so they can be famous too
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