Title: My reply
Directed To: C-Hood
E-Mail: ThugginIt@attbi.com
DISS
Yo nigga,
You take my rhymes?
Yeah thatz my feelinz wrote by you.
You say you pack a piece?
YOUR NIGGAZ BETTER PACK TO.
Cuz us Brown Pride niggaz shot threw,
"but us thugs dont cry",
So now you diss on Pac?
Nigga, Every thug shead a tear drop.
You aint a gansta,
You just dress ta kill,
Pants ta fit a lil kid,
Haha,our clip is filled.
Us niggaz straped wit gats,
Ready ta kill your homies,
Didnt know me,
But met tha heat,
When they ran up on me.
Left you life and you mom,
At tha crib lonely.
But whats goin on?
Did I deserve this,
Livin in this hell,
Got us little niggaz nervus.
Know what I mean?
Im duckin gun shots,
At tha age of thirteen,
But a nigga cant cry,
Cuz I chose the team.
Brown Pride,
Shotin niggaz,
Doin things I never seen.
Know I mean?
Cut you clean,
Anotha nigga turned blue,
It aint a thing,
CUZ THUG NIGGAZ GET HURT TO.
Title: War
Directed To: OneLyfe
E-Mail: Sanchez005@hotmail.com
DISS
Nigga trust me,
You aint ready for war.
Nigga you just like your mom,
A bitch ass whore.
Now nigga you best be on tha run,
Now its my turn,
Now its my fun.
I shoot niggas ta make me feel good,
You couldnt last one day in my hood.
My niggas is ruthless,
Your ass will get shoot,
Take your body,
Dump it in a parking lot.
Nigga I aint never gonna stop,
Till I get to tha top,
Nigga I aint never gonna fall,
You cant catch me ima true outlaw.
Nigga you best stay on your turf,
Your home,
Step a foot on my land,
Ill blast ya dome.
Nigga I know you scared,
But dont throw a fit,
Cause when I do it nigga,
Its gonna be a big hit.
Nigga you a fag you lame,
You just became a playa of my game.
Nigga dont make a wrong move,
Cause all you are is crap,
Keep talkin shit,
You'll fall into my trap.
I aint scared of you.
You and tha BPR,
Im gonna bury you,
Ima put your bitch ass in a cemetary.
Nigga I put you under my spell,
My curse.
Nigga ima put your ass in a hearse.
In this I war I declare,
I promise nigga,
Theres gonna be alot of warfare.
I cant belive you challenged me nigga,
You made a mistake,
Nigga trust me,
I dont play,
Im true real not fake.
Nigga ima get you first,
Before you get I,
Just stop, give up, dont even try.
Nigga you talk alot,
You just a lie.
Nigga nobody belive you,
You just a joke,
You aint gonna do nothin,
Bitch you just a hoke.
Nigga when I make my move,
Its gonna be big,
I told you I aint scared to pull tha trig.
Nigga I aint never gonna let you free,
Ima hang your bitch ass from a tree.
Nigga ima get you and in your chest,
I carve fags,
Ill duck tape your mouth,
And put you in a bodie bag.
I might just shoot you with my glock,
Ill slow down nigga,
I take time TICK TOCK.
Nigga we gonna beat you till you black and blue,
Nigga this aint a joke its true.
You mess with me,
You mess with me hole crew.
Nigga forget tha gun ima make you suffa,
Ima beat you with my fist,
Nngga now you on my hitlist.
Yeah number 7 that you,
But ima move you ta number one.
Nigga just stop give up,
I have already won.
Nigga now you my number on rival,
Keep readin nigga,
Now you in my rap trial.
Nigga I dont like how you talk to me,
I dont like your tone.
Just stop and bow down to my thrown.
Nigga I alreday told you,
You aint ready for war,
Heres your last chance out,
Theres tha open door,
Ight stay, have your last meal,
Nigga this aint a joke,
Now this is real,
You stayed it was your choice,
You gonna see me hear alot of my voice,
Now its my time,
What ima do to you is more than a crime,
When I get you ima put you in my jail,
I tried ta let you leave,
But ya choose to fail.
Nigga I wont stop,
I cant im a real fighta,
Im a true not fake but real rideha.
Nigga im C-Hood,
Nigga you coulda stop,
You knew you should.
But instead you choose tha hard way,
Now nigga death you will pay.
I gave you tha chance to leave nigga,
I gave you tha path,
But you said no,
Now you will feel my wrath.
And nigga when im done with you,
Ill take tha next one thats steps ta me.