UTFO - Diss Lyrics
No oneNowhereComes closeSuckersStep offFrom Brooklyn ?????SuckersDiss![ Kangol Kid ]How dare you tell me in my face that I couldn't rock?I make the healthiest man on Earth heart stopIf you say another word to interruptI'll jump out these speakers, cold ***** you up!But then again I really shouldn't get involved that deepWhen you talk I smell your butt and you just put me to sleepThank God I'm only upset, cause if you made me madI'd hit you so hard I'd have you callin me dadRight here on the spot, bustin you in the knotBefore you know it you'll be screamin, "He rock, he rock!"Was I too fast for ya, wasn't it clear?The party won't rock unless you get out of hereSo take your rat-skin coat and step out the doorTell your woman stop callin, I don't want her no moreFor now slow down, shut up, and then I'll chillBut can't nobody say that I ain't illI'm the rudest of the rude mutha*****as aliveThere were six of us left and I shot fiveTo make a long story short and save my breathI'm the only one left, and yo, I'm def!When it come to dissin I am the champI heard you tried to buy Adidas with your mother's food stampsDon't know a thing about buyin clothesTried to buy Pro-Keds and you got Ked-ProsNow let me get a little harderYour mother's pregnant again and I'm the fatherAnd if you think I'm lyin by just a notchAsk your father, he sat and watchedDiss[ Doctor Ice ]Step off with that old riffin, stop playin me closeI'm not a sucker, I got heart and I'm from the East Coast5'8" with brown eyes, yo, the girls say I'm cuteBut I strap the .45 and I ain't afraid to shootI came across brothers who ???bass wasn't blessed???It phased me none cause I broke ribs and necksBeat up Jamaicans, Jews, Haitians and ItaliansPunched out they tooths and wore them as medaillonsBack in the days we called punks sundullahWhen people see Doc, they all hail the rulerCalvin is cool, but me, I'm much coolerYou riff, you wan get dissed with me, you're not medullaCause to be from Brooklyn, yo, that's mandatoryYou're from the Island, so get off my territoryI wear black, I never wore purpleIf I drew a line where I ruled, you'd walk in a circleDon't try to play me out, maytagYou better hold my bow and follow my footsteps, fagCause this is the Doc with the surgical gasDislocate your mouth and you'll be talkin out yo assCause that's what you talk is a bunch of bullshitWhile I be cold chillin walkin round with a mittI told you when I met you, you know what you can getAm I upset? Well, just a little bitI told you before not to get me startedCause Doctor Ice is gettin cold retartedAfter the battle the undertaker will dress youThe good Lord will bless you and the graveyard will rest you(Last night changed it all)[ Educated Rapper ]I'm as real as reality, not a Greek mythIt's time to let you know who you're *****in withMy rap is magical, stronger than voodooYour style, it stinks, you know, like doodooYou're shiverin and shakin in your Fruit of the LoomsKeep it simple, stupid, you'll be next to the tombsOf the other victims, I keep their heads on my shelfIf they were resurrected, they'd kill themselfI'll never say excuse me, move out my way, suckerYou use 'mister', I use 'mother*****er'You thought that E was more well-respectedNow you know, stupid, expect the unexpected(Yeah)(Ah hah)We got the mouth to be the boss, the heart to back it upRhymes come naturally, no need to crack it upBut you inflate, make others sickAnd my last and final words is: get off my dick!Diss
