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lirik lagu gtx & vbl cartel - dizaster vs unkasa

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[round 1: unkasa]
i get busy like one of them south silly n~ggas from taska
got to get the glizzy with the switchy and blaster
put your body in plaster
put you in the wall with plaster
put a frame around it so when the guests come
they ask who’s that, his name’s disaster
these is b~lls, i’ll take the sun and the moon out the sky at the same time to slide
visa card, thieves is bars
i got a call from my brother loaded lux
he like beloved
battle rap miss you this where you need to be
so show them what thеy need to see
i said bet, tell that n~gga dizaster to duck down
it’s a black moon now
got my smith and wеsson c~cked and i’mma spin all day
i’m dj evil d
who mean as me
i’m sick, the heir the throne, they said i got a cold
i guess i’m diagnosed with that king’s disease
i’m before and after life, before and after christ
i’ll punch you in your chest make your shoulders touch
that’s what you call a dizaster strike
you’re a muslim about to ask for christ
probably get mad try to swing i’mma duck two jabs bash the right
your feet just going to fry, you going to walk over to your man like “hold on un”
yo wipe my face i got hair grease up in my eye
man, this n~gga gon’ die
so pull a javante
this clock nine forever my lady like devonte
so dive in, only joe gon’ see
when your body drop from them hollow shots
safed off a lot of blocks, sirens, a lot of cops
you’re a b~tch and you sweeter than a lollipop
if you going to withstand this round with me n~gga, probably not
so i know by now, like the judges like, “un k!lling this n~gga”
yo, he got it to the point we ain’t feeling this n~gga
rest in peace to george foreman, i’m grilling this n~gga
it only took me three minutes just to finish this n~gga
so peace be upon you, and assalamu alaik~m
this clock nine to turn your spine to hot salami bacon
this n~gga got me twisted like a rasta in jamaica
this .45 will blow your mind and put you right next to your maker
and that’s some serious sh~t
you already dead i ain’t got to finish the clip
hop in the whip inside cinnamon grips
go to your crib, rip up your b~tch, and give her the d~ck

[round 1: dizaster]
yo, you look like you in the h~ll and back
you’ve been slouched over so so long you got a defective back
and now you look like one of those bugs from men in black
yo, you actually came out, that alone deserves a batch of applause
it’s good thing you decided to finally come out on your dying days
to go against one of battle rap’s bosses
’cause he was already in a casket regardless
if i didn’t get to k!ll him today
he was probably going to die a month later anyways
from natural causes
holy sh~t y’all, it’s unkasa, and he’s back from the dead
with a gray patch on the back of his head
but let’s be honest
he keeps that hat on his head
’cause he’s probably missing a whole piece off it like rasheed wallace
if he’s packing the lead
it’s ’cause it’s nerdy ass looking bookworm
probably got a pack of pencils in his book bag
so of course that’s what he means when he says he gonna draw the heat on us
yo, y’all want to hear a ranking list for dips set for the sake of here’s content
hold on i got this
it goes: camron, jim jones, juelz, stack bundles, rip we lost him
max b, h~ll rell, j rider, 40 cal, i already got him
it goes a mafia, freaky zeek, shiest bubbs, agaallah, then duke the god
and after that it’s no comment
what you thought i was going to mention you on the list, b~tch
you not even on it
you might as well got rid of the large white tees and the hats
and started shopping like you were gothic
’cause that’s the only way we would have ever considered you a hot topic
b~tch, you going against a war in a battle rap veteran
i went to combat with everybody you’re just a four~eyed f~cking nerd
wearing bulletproof bifocals
which makes sense ’cause you ain’t never had contact with anybody
i can’t even tell if he wears them for distance or if it’s ’cause his vision’s close
either way i got a sick idea for you next time you go skinny dip with hoes
you don’t even need to bring your swimming goggles with you
you could just jump in with those
as far as being a leader dip set proved he ain’t got an ounce in him
but salam alaik~m though, aki
you follow the faith but you’ll never be allowed in the halal kingdom
your face embedded with clown symptoms
you look like swave sevah with down syndrome
i’m a global icon, you a disgraced 45 year~old block rapper
i guess that’s what you get when the most legendary dude in your group is now a mid~tier podcaster
f~cking unkasa gets squashed in the raw dirt
won’t try to talk that certified rap artist sh~t to us
when you ain’t never had your own concert
word to my chuck taylors we can never converse
what is it with these bum ass battle rappers
who always want to come back from the past
and get clout off our hard work
you come from an era of colorful hats and tall shirts
now you praying in mecca
wearing a round cap and a long skirt
you worked your whole life to be a baller like tamron
and the closest you ever got to owning a bentley was looking like farnsworth
b~tch, you look like jar jar binks from star wars
i’ll capoeira your new era cap with a slap of terror
black berretta, give you bad luck
pistol whip your ass in the back of your head till it turns to a shattered mirror
black mascara dripping down your b~tch face
you’ll have to take a bath in aloe vera
so much blood coming out your pores
your skinny little body
will look like a twisted calamari
dipped in marinara
i’ll grab your mother by the tracks in her hair then elevate her
that sh~t will look like puffy when he dragged sierra
iraqi terrorists
make you dial 911 faster than a panamera
big aladdin with a double~edged sword like imamu ali
slash and tear a hole through your larynx
this cat is scared he’s gone feral (ferrell) like talladega
this is the will (will) of an old news has been malpractice era
you trying to act like an arab
now, aladdin back to put your fake ass genie in a bottle like aguilera
pull a knife on this entitled square
watch him turn white and scared
like michael cera
try and stare at the man in the mirror like michael j
and i am there to remind you who got the lion share of battle rap
the mayor, a california bear
i take away your air with a tiger swipe through your windpipe of this fake ass sierra leone blood diamond wearer
harlem got the best fashion wear that i’m aware of
italian brand, white~supremacist~designer~wearing embarrassment to the civil rights entire era
time b~tch


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