Lyrics
DZK - Fokissed Diss #2 - (Daze and Horrify)
Beat by: SDizzle
Some editing by: DZK
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[verse]:[1]
well look whose pissed off and out-of-breath
grippin his mic tight, tryin to spit ike DMX
first off, b*** , I don't want your respect
never did, never will, you can keep my checks
you can sell eighty four of my diss tracks, sonny
you better sell mine, cuz yours just sound funny
how the f*** else, you thinking everybody
expect's your wack ass, to bring in, decent money?
keep reachin' for the charts, cuz your so hungry
explains why your jaw muscle's bigger than a monkies
beefing with a Genius? naw, it's Genius
beating his beef on ya face, as you screamin
f*** YEAH I reported your ass to soundclick,
in ten minutes, quick as I seen that sh**
cuz you having my name up, sittin' on your page, was
kinda like being on the list for a gay club
[verse]:[2]
yer confused... your music ain't radio friendly
you're friendly to the radio, your music's empty
you pay DJ's to play it... but I'm nicer
I stay ready for air-play like sky-divers
100 spins? ain't the sh** that moves me
he talk alotta game, but don't make sense, do he?
if he's so big and the 'net ain't sh** , see
why'd he say he ain't wanna miss this publicity?
seems we're both in the same lil' ocean
'cept I don't try anything for promotion
and according to the numbers we're both showing
twice as many people like me and my flowing
but oh, you got a movie ? so does Rosie...
and now you got a show? like Ellen? yo G...
a book too? nicel - so does George Michael
plus you... that's four fags nobody like, dude.
[verse]:[3]
I dissed you and a ton of kids said you suck
SO don't pretend you DONT't give a f*** , cuz you rushed
a diss to the front of your song-list....I listened
but, it was missing something... [what?] THE DISSES!
all you did was talk about your wealth and how you crowned
yourself king, cuz you got a team to help you out
but the Tree on the bottom of my Timbs, for now,
is the only dope label knocking ya door down
torture in more rounds, any response you drop
is gettin hit, twice as hard as your mom got
in ya gangbang conception, I will wreck kids
like yellow buses, runnin and flippin the intersection
f*** anybody who test it, cardiac arrest when
I start smashing chests in, the best is
flexing in front of you, what the f*** you gonna do?
nothing, sit the f*** down when I make fun of yo
[verse]:[4]
...pretty harsh words in your angry thesis
but don't curse, it's hurts Baby Jesus
hey f*** this offensive sh** , let's trade verses
like good wholesome Christians, you go first
"you don't have a manager, now I'm gonna damage ya"
okay.... well you're a fan of Canada!
"yer a tattle-tail, `I'm trouble with the site!"
your mom sucked off, like, a hundred f*** ing guys
oops, my bad, back to the relevant,
why's your face shaped like the damn elephant
mans is... sh** , is it swellin? or is that melon
a mutant cell-u-lar development
I'm tellin ya, you shoulda never fell in to the habit of
sleepin on the back of the television, hasn't the
embarassment of carryin, such a hilarious head
around, even remotely slowed ya own arrogance?
