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Woh woh woh woh woh woh!
Woh woh woh woh woh woh!
Told you boy
Game's over boy
Aint no time left for being a hater
Aks Tony boy
The top's lonely boy
and the drops mo hot than the equator
All that armour wont protect ya
Cos that karma's gonna get ya
If you let it go to your head
And though you may be pretty gully
There aint no one likes a bully
So you better makes friends instead
You dropped Buck dissed Tip
How did it go son?
90 in your first week
50 your so done
The top spot did he got?
Didn't its Doc Carter
Your pop's hollow
So Pop, follow
Your whole strategy
Needs a rethink
Cos that beef aint sellin
Like mad cow disease
Got that whole steak smellin
like a five week carcass blazin in the sun
Watch that whole dream dry up like a raisin in the sun
G U?
What's up with your click?
Like syphilis Fif, you're stuck with
Diss-raps chalking up the headlines
So we knows how you do's it
But no one really cares about the music
So choose it
You're selling bottled water
Any business opportunity
But the numbers are E, G
U forgot about the Unity
While Khaled got Miami locked
With Jeezy Ross and Wayne
You releasy T.O.S.
And now you flopped
There's no one else to blame
Told you boy
Game's over boy
Aint no time left for being a hater
Aks Tony boy
The top's lonely boy
and the drops mo hot than the equator
All that armour wont protect ya
Cos that karma's gonna get ya
If you let it go to your head
And though you may be pretty gully
There aint no one likes a bully
So you better makes friends instead
UK is where I lay
And I'm checkin for the scene all day
There be a lotta fake beef
And a lotta fake chiefs
And a lotta people chattin 'bout they break a lotta teeth
But if you re really trying to cash in
They you best allow the clashing
Aint nobody made a lot off that an
My man Bashy made a little noise
With them "fuck Wiley" ploys
But he made a lotta noise when he dropped Black Boys
with the whole scene on it
And that's the thing I reckon
So Solid topped the charts with that 21 Seconds
Bizzle went BLAOW when he dropped that Pow
If he hadn't made Pow wonder where he would be now?
On his own jack jizzones
Probably
As for me
I wouldn't be nuttin if it wasn't for the lot of ye
It's gotta be the answer
Just as the Wu-Tang Clan
Divided we fall
United we stand
Told you boy
Game's over boy
Aint no time left for being a hater
Aks Tony boy
The top's lonely boy
and the drops mo hot than the equator
All that armour wont protect ya
Cos that karma's gonna get ya
If you let it go to your head
And though you may be pretty gully
There aint no one likes a bully
So you better makes friends instead