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2 Gunz Up (Roscoe Diss)
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A diss on Roscoe/Language arts... www.soundclick.com/langartz
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The Hottest Young Cat. PERIOD.
It's ya boy Ohav AKA O.G. Ohav AKA K.O. AKA O-MEGA AKA O.G. Loco AKA LOC-O AKA Mista Klean AKA O-Man AKA J-Pawz. Holdin' it down for Oakland, CA - Pittsburgh, PA - and Tel-Aviv, Israel. Shoutout to my nigga/protege Shing.. Peep his shit at www.soundclick.com/shing I rap about everything... From common shit (guns, crack...) to rare shit (peace, love, brotherhood). Ha. I'm one of the nicest rappers for my age (16) - got punchlines, multies, metaphors... You name it. CHECK MY SHIT OUT! And shoutouts to my other boys: Fred-Yay, Kool-Aid, C-Money, Bazooka Bukka (HNIC), Joey Paperz, Authentik, Hybrid, Arsonist, Bloodline, and more. So check my shit out... Leave a comment or something... Ya'feel me. Oh, and peep my MySpace at www.myspace.com/ohav 1
Song Info
Charts
#3,690 in subgenre Peak #7
Charts
Peak #270
Author
Ohav, Coop (Music)
Rights
2005
Uploaded
January 18, 2006
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MP3 2.4 MB 128 kbps 2:35
Story behind the song
That's my nigga... But we battled.
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I am here with AIDS patient, Roscoe Rhodet - Roscoe, I am very curious to find out you're feelings about recieving such a deadly disease... (You know how it does down) Well, yes... If I am not mistaken... Your AIDS was transmitted through numerous sexual relations around Central Catholic High School, correct? (That remind me of something) Well, yes - it says here that there was DNA proof that you engaged in anal intercourse with these people... Any regrets? Any thoughts at all? (You don't really know what you got yourself into) Yes, I understand. Any thing you would like to say to those victims of yours? (You want more, bring it! *kiss*) Okay... On a whole other note... It has come to our attention that you are to battle Ohav the O.G.... Anything you would like to say to him before the battle? (Don't get your boys to jump me) Well why would he do that? (I ain't gonna take it farther than rap) You seem a bit scared there, Roscoe... Let me talk to this cat, dawg, for starters you wack Talk about gun banging, thinking you hard on a track But when it's go time, "I ain't gonna take it farther than rap" Only gangsta when it's show time, man, I thought you was smarter than that Your problem's partially that, You's a fake, a wanksta - quick to make something up, I need to shut him up, hold up, famm stop! (stop) How you a pimp with the same button ups as my grandpopss And now the stage is that, I'm bout to bust some shells and gages This nigga hated on so much, go look up a counselor in the yellow pages - That's the only time you'll be getting the digits - Just like Austin Powers, now I'm upsetting this midget But you just mini, you can never be me Kinda like foreplay, you just messed with the G Not only you the dwarf, but you snowwhite, also Talk like you a killer, but you not quite hostile Leave your bones underground, just like a fossil Thinking that you hot, yo? Nah, you not, bro. Just feel the temperature rise as soon as I let my glocks blow... You "The best cat in pittsburgh?" oh, alright, Roscoe... Well, anyway - I just stole that damn title... Just like newspapers - your whole raps is recycled... So if you come to me with that overused acapella line - I'ma just have to show this little fella my damn nine... That's not my cock in inches, it's the glock I'm gripping - And I'd rather turn it one-eighty and spray me before I have to listen again to this bitch ass lady Roscoe spitting... (You not on my level, nigga!)
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