lirik lagu o g money – shake up (industry diss)
(uh huh, it’s about that time)
(going from a t-blast, to an industry blast)
it’s time for the music scene to stop, and wake up/
justin b. is hot, but with a face full of make up/
yes, this is the shake up/ it’s time for a roll call/
i’m a menace to society, but da name aint o dog/
f.o.e. bring heat/ please/ get what we on/
or end up like da juiceman, booed after three songs/
b.b. kings wasn’t pleased/ to me, no shocker/
oj shouldn’t have shown face like waka flaka/ (flaka!)
“going hard in the paint”, yeah, that’s my song/
while flaka recording, gucci mane dancing with his mom/
“burr” my n-gg- that’s cold/
i hope the stunt was for sales, because he’s -ss couldn’t go gold/
play this song when he bomb, “this is ridiculous”/
this should be proof/ come new/ we getting sick of this/
trap rap/ you in the same pack/ as soulja boy/
catch feelings/ and villains/ clap like the noila boys/
i heard mr. tell ’em is beefing with cris brown/
don’t you know he hit a b-tch? you better sit down/
this is a hit now/ thank me for fame/
don’t get mad/ be glad/ i called your name/
you were featured in a better song, than you can ever make/
i’m not david blain but i’ll make your -ss levitate/
hungry like ii never ate/ play this on the radio/
and change mike jones (who?) to mike jones (where’d he go?)/
let ’em know/ o g money aint feelin’ ya/
rick ross coming, better hide the paraphernalia/
undercover cop/ and a retired p. o./
you want “the c-ke side of life”? better call ne-yo/
hate when people speak upon what they don’t know/
cali got good for ten five, now that’s a low quote/
rappers turning actors and i aint talking jo jo/
but she could sit on me, and make like a yo yo/
don’t rock polo, and i don’t wear vans/
you like lady gaga, switching styles every chance/
just dance/ because rap lost meaning/
and this happened back when t.i. rocked the bennie/
urban leagun getting roasted by the best/
ya’ll -ssholes best to toast with kanye west/
and while you’re there soak game, get ya skills up/
birdman be the name getting robbed, when the steel’s tucked/
so you better kiss little wayne goodbye/
said he’s the only one you kiss? so you’re way p-ssed bi/
lil wayne, i hope your ghostwriter can battle rap/
because you were garbage before kurupt dropped battlecat/
now you all metaphors/ you and bird a set of wh-r-s/
i’ma do you like 40 glocc, only i wont press record/
hit you with the iron like we on the fairways/
the day i b-mp nikki, is the day i wish on airplanes/
only a few rappers in the game i respect/
outkast, sick wit it, and ya boy on deck/
eminem go in, b-m b always reack/
ludacris is my n-gg-, paul wall you a vet/
so if you aint hear your name, let the beef begin/
i deliever it to your concert like the pizza man/
hot d-mn, i rock/ put me in your ipod/
even an athiest heard this shyt and said “my god”/
cali stand up, i’ma hold you down/
o g money the same guy who sold you them pounds/
and if you responed to this, don’t expect a diss back/
just start calling hoover n-gg-s to try and get your shyt back/
before i go, congrats to nick cannon/
knocked up mariah, he used h-lla plannin’/
h-lla purse handling/ ha he got b-tched/
moved up from drumline, now you a hitch/
i guess that aint going to play this on the radio/
especially, when i say lady gaga aint a lady yo/
d-mn, mayne how rude of me/
the name’s o g money, n-gg- go google me/
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