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F*CK YOU (DISS SONG)
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This is for those those thiefs and fakes ass ex-labelmates of mine.
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Rap, Hip-hop, New School,Hardcore,different,original,louisville,ky,trajik, new
A solo artist wit plans on hittin it big. Started writin in eighth grade and never quit since. Started finally recorded in 2002. I've been workin with people off and on before finally decided just to do it myself, too many people talk shit or half-ass. Bottom Line.
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Hip-Hop • Battles/Disses
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#1,665 in subgenre Peak #9
Charts
Peak #3,354
Author
Trajik
Rights
LYRICS 2007
Uploaded
February 03, 2008
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MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 4:50
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FUCK YOU I don't usually do this but, it's necessary. Maybe this will get a response. This is dedicated to all those fake ass, icrophone thievin, noriginal muthafuckas that mistook my kindness for weakness. You know who you are. Look... At the tender age of right, muthafuckin now I've relized that bad guys won't stay down They keep hangin around like ceiling fans I'm don't understand or get all these two-faced clowns Friends in the beginning but not friends now That's cool wit me cuz I don't really want you around When I was coming up, I might have talked a little shit I did a little shit, but I've never been a bitch Fuck You, If you think that I'll just back down Shut my mouth or I'll just, go hide now I'm not afraid at all about what comes out It's truth that spills out I know it hurts now Just soak it up you know that you deserve every bit Of hate that I manage to hawk up and fuckin spit Cuz I know what really do I know what really your like Every since you tried to get big off my fuckin mic CHORUS Fuck you, to those muthafuckas who never did nothin for me I know who really are, nothin but two words from me Fuck you, thinking I was a just another hata but I was really your friend so fuck that shit and Fuck you... Yea that hook says alot and it sums it up It's says what I feel about everyone you chumps I ain't really down diss but you fired me up If there was anything left I made sure to tear it up I'm tired of being nice and I won't give up So if I have to set the record straight, turn it up And make sure that you hear every word I speak Alert the press cuz somebody spilled the truth and leaked Some information that's vaulable and your name's on it Right between fake and snake but way before honest Tried to call me a fake yea I know what you meant You couldn't make a dollar if you featured 50 cent You ain't even on my level and your braggin to me About how you finally made it on BET But did you tell new friends who's mic you took So I guess that's really means your halfway crooks What's with the hostile record, you might ask Why don't you just get it back like a fuckin man Well I would if they weren't scared to write me back Only way of communicating and they know that So they ignore my e-mail sit back and laugh And make another lame song on my beautiful CAD Sad, but what goes around always comes around So we'll see how far they get till they all fall down Imma keep doin my thing right here With way better shit than what you crooks commendred So when you hear Trajik's on the rise don't fear I'm just doin what you couldn't do in your career Louisville can spot a winner when they listen to this They know it's nessecerary when action calls for a diss Specailly when it was my friend who turned his back We was like fam but now it's two words for his ass You made me do this. We was like fam. But no, you turned out to be just another backstabbing, thieving ass bastard. And I don't care what you think about me. Fuck you. You made me do this.
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Miss Joshua
Feb 03, 2008
f*** tha haters. we know what's right!