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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #250
Peak in subgenre #4
Author
Kaptain
Uploaded
September 29, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.5 MB • 112 kbps • 5:39
Story behind the song
Kinda tells tha song in tha story, but a beef started up and now im respondin to tha diss of Halfbreed against me. Details in song.
Lyrics
Cabo:
u told me u wouldnt get paid to fuck wit me/
hmmm, dats strange, cuz i remember discussin peo-/
-ple, vividly, ova AIM, an it wuznt beef/
almost to da point of a friend i trusted, we/
should jus go bak a few months, an see wut happened to fuck/
up wutever it wuz, go head, an laugh if u must/
but u kno its jus to cover up tha fact that u jus/
hearin exactly wut happened wen u an Kaptain were buds/
then i saw u here, an u talkin shit on my board/
if it wuz u, i dunno, but u said its ya boy/
wen i said i wuz relieved, i wuz too busy fo war/
sumn struck a chord, i dunno, guess u annoyed/
u started talkin too, da same shit, ova an ova/
"i fucked ur motha, im ur dad, an u nobody" o shit/
it got so annoying wen i signed on, i closed into yo shit/
an blocked u straight up, cuz it wuz totally bullshit/
an there were sum otha people that were talkin to me too/
so i wrote tha verse fo In Our Minds to talk to em, see u/
interpreted it wrong, wuznt tryna start up beef, knew/
people'd think i'z soft if i didnt acknowledge a key few/
lets fast forward, six months lata u finally heard it/
an talkin to me on myspace, like i aint be worth it?/
then y tha fuck did u start this, now u denyin it, perfect/
i jus want ur people to kno u a lyin lil worthless/
son of a bitch, scared to answer wen i called u on it/
wouldnt respond, u went an called ur dawg an honest-/
-ly he's at a higher skill then me, but im on performin/
not jus sittin bak on sidelines an watchin all this/
so u betta jus start basin ur shit on tha facts/
for i go off an call immigration on ur ass/
maybe deport u bak to da basement where ur raps/
all belong, u in da wrong placement fo da cash/
that u makin, u shouldnt be gettin tha stacks rite/
got no talent within u so u head to da crack pipe/
start shit wit anyone u want cuz they got ya bak, rite/
so people listen to this wen u think u an Cab tite/
hes a muthafucka, still got this damn knife in my bak/
an dont listen wen he say im lyin, cuz he might, shit, in fact/
stay away from that bastard for u get bites in ya ass/
unless u a fag like him an u like that shit, ehhh/
now i dont care if u jus get 1, or all ya boys/
cuz they dont matta, u da one that got this all deployed/
beef on da internet, supposed to shocase skills an hold ya own/
an if u cant do dat u jus shouldnta start this boy/
Halfbreed:
u say im copyin off Em, u hypocritical bastard/
dont even try to play dat shit, consider ur raps, cuz/
u'd prolly realize if u took tha dick out ya ass but/
ur flos more bitten then kids that got sicked in disasters/
ur sick an diseased, heard ur style at least 15 times/
written a script fo urself, synthesized real life/
stories o' sick bastards, so it seems like/
u a crazy muthafucka, a demon seed, rite?/
its so popular cuz they can say wuteva they want/
without eva havin to live it, an im bettin they arent/
so these people should jus be respectin me more/
cuz i aint afraid to say that i aint bustin tecs an they r/
so as soon as u realize u aint a halfbreed demon/
u can get Cabo to stop swallowin halfbreed semen/
get ya act together, start to rap real meaning/
but until then, damn u all to hell an bak so u'll feel it/
if im so lo on ur radar, y u fuckin wit me?/
dont take it so hard, cmon, jus brush at it, geez/
u makin a huge deal outta sumn thats nothin to me/
if i didnt kno betta i'd say u da ones jus comin fo heat/
an thats pathetic, if u come off that bad to me/
the undadog strikes bak, wut a tragedy/
"Today Dream Team suffered anotha casualty"/
Halfbreed jus aint tha same, afta me/
so go ahead, laugh it off, get to lyin in public/
but wen u get home, u have to face wut i undercovered/
undermined ur intelligence, an now u discovered/
sum things about urself that get u to cryin under covers/
dawg, u aint done shit fo da rap game, only fucked it up more/
u wont be able to rap shit wit a busted up jaw/
cant get nowhere wit Cabo, u stuck, an wuts more/
