Diss to Lusik, Keeshkee, and con-chik, the fake gay ass
It's often better to hear rather than talk. Thus, I hear only myself when I talk.
Lyrics
aSo many motha fuckas say that meeshkas gay
and I abuse my power
Hey, your mad that its ours
ours in Snoox hum and then shkmee
all u other motha fuckas hate us cuz we own noobs
like lusik and keeshkee
And con-chik, Your on my dick
hop off and be gay behinf bars kid
Boom.....
You betta duck
Im gonna tell u once
Fuck u u gay fuckin jelus suckin little fuckin faggots..
Verse 2
I Control this shit and Get no repect
fo keepin things in check no checks are being made
so whatchu guys just said
I will remember till my donkies dies
im in the xone (im in the zone)
cookin rhyms till monin
Props to the 1 and only pooz
and meeshka, we neva lose
Get ur gay crue
we;ll eat u LIke chinese food.
spit all ova ya mobil phones and shit all ova ur bones
Boom.........
Con cheek u son of a bitch
Lusik U gonna get itched
And thats word
Fuck you herbs
This is meeshka, U below us motha fuckas, We takin over
We walk on u bitches like gun, U just fucking stick to us.. Fake ass bitches..
Props to the who family..
Meeshka, pooz, Nassler, Ninlock Kroox,
