Lyrics
DZK - Fokissed Diss
1st Beat: Sho-Down of Rockit Productions
2nd Beat: BestPaul of SwivelPoint Productions
[verse]:[1]-[phone call]
[hey DZ, I heard Fokissed was talkin greasy 'bout you]
who? [Fokissed] who? [dude from soundclick]
wait, you mean the guy with the goofy ass flow?
yo, I thought that was the site owners playing a joke
[dude, he beat Mobb Deep in the Battle of the Beats]
yeah, but dog, his track only lasted one week
after that, he was defeated, it's a funny story yo,
guess who he lost to [who?] Lil Romeo
[ewww, are you serious? listen to his impressions]
I did... it's a gimmick, only one was impressive
he said: "some say I sound like 50 cent" - but check it
"sound like 50 cent" - will be the profit on his record
[that's f*** ed up] yeah, but you know I'm not lying
who would buy his sh** ? every song is him trying
to sell the idea he's a superstar [that's retarded]
he's every white rapper cliche in the market
right down to the 8-mile, snow hat, pose
in-the-run-down section of town [oh no]
oh yes, he's standing in front of graffiti, look
[he's so hip-hop] I know right? he took
those pictures to let you know, he grew up so hardened
[but he's from Rhode Island] man that's worse than Compton!
flying the wrong colors in Providence'll get you stabbed
[yeah it IS pretty bad... the gangs wear plaid]
the problem is, he's not creative [how you mean?]
he ain't got sh** to say, see, the crowd won't be
entertained, listen to his interview on the radio [now I see]
too bad you can't ghost-write a personality
[he says he has three-hundred thousand page views
a month] - uhh the front says four hundred thousand [what?]
and that's total [why would he lie about his numbers?]
I dunno but I was #1 for six months
so I know he's lying, I have the stats to claim it
this dude tries so hard to pretend he's famous
that he don't care if it's from an imaginary fan-base
or real people [man that's a god damn disgrace]
[so how'd he get Ja Rule to say his name in that intro?]
he probably paid him [that's lame as sh** , though]
if I got a shoutout from Ja, I'd be embarassed, [shiiiit]
I'd rather get props from the Yin Yang Twins
[verse]:[2]
Mr. Myke's all hype
you lie, you scam kids
Myke, yer [so] fat [go]
manage a sandwich, b***
Big League Music?
you kidding me?
Myke, you couldn't manage
a little league team
If you reach
500,000 people monthly
Why's Fokissed just shy
of million plays, dummy
quit lying to get some clients
you ugly white,
lookin Suge Knight
without the money
the number one rule in this industry, motherf*** ers
is: don't lie to your customers, don't stretch numbers
don't create a fake image of your ONLY product
especially if he can't sell what you draw up
see, he can say, he's a superstar 'til he faints
but when a DJ puts a mic in his face
he's always gonna come across like an average rappin'
straight A grade havin, no talent hack, since
it's pretty clear his fanbase is upper class white kids
who don't wanna hear, the same type of life sh**
and street cats'll laugh this fag out the cypher
so unless you're planning to sell his raps to minors
with no taste in music, you, may as well sign
a plastic bag and draw a face on the side of it
and let Mr. Myke snap the mouth like it's rappin' cuz
that's about the level this cat's around, yeah
I said it, Myke, he's got the skills and hottness
of an inanimate object, he'll still be dropping
nonsense til somebody physically stops him
so, do us all a favor, drop him, get him a job and
let's get real for a sec, you try to sell Fokissed
as a hard-working hip-hop "STAR" closing in
on the game, when in actuality, it'd really be easier
trying to convince the fans he's a "METEOR"
cuz, his career is ten seconds from droppin
and crashing into Earth, like a motherf*** in comet
all jokes aside, please yo, stop it
nobody feels Fokissed, like we smoke chronic
dog,
