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Genre
Charts
#5,734 in subgenre
Peak #33
Charts
Peak #1,174
Author
Written and Spit by: BIZZ-O
Rights
May 2004
Uploaded
May 27, 2004
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Lyrics
who the fuck.....are these keshia chante fans/
these wannabe stans/only cheering in the stands//
i threw a monkey wrench in their plans/
any beef i got i fight with my own bare hands/
but yet they can't understand//
if it ain't about you, it don't concern you/
so play around with bizz-o and i'll burn you//
and to her fans who hate me for the shook crooks dis/
become entrepenuers and mind your own fucking business//
i ain't apologizing for shit, i said what i thought/
and i couldn't give a damn if you're distraught//
we ain't joined by a wedding ring/
and i ain't timberlake from n'sync, so i don't have to 'justify' anything//
when i explained it, y'all were stupid yo/
it's like trying to teach girls how to piss in a urinal//
nuff peeps said her song was shit/
i said the same and wrote the dis/and now i'm forced to deal with all of these idiots//
who died and made you keshia's mouthpieces?/
y'all talk more shit than assholes full of feces//
your arguments were pointless with your thesis/
who really cares how many singles she releases//
who gives a fuck who her next single has on it/
it don't mean shit to me unless she's got 5 on it//
shook ones was nice, but yo she sounded bad on it/
to think her song was hype you must be smoking mad chronic//
and what the fuck does my age have to do with the fact/
that i reacted by punking her track//
if a 15 yr old rapped shook crooks for me/
it wouldn't bother you so much, i refuse to say sorry//
as for your criticism, put me in the category/
under do i give a fuck....but that's another story//
this has nothing to do with the fact i'm a rhymer/
y'all are dickriding fans and she's born with a vagina//
she ain't better than tamia, forget that idea/
she's ain't beyonce, and she's NOWHERE near aaliyah//
y'all just giving me laughter/
cause you're only pissed that i dissed miss princess beatjacker//
my beef with that was like 13 months ago/
the question is....why the fuck you still on it yo?//
i ain't dissing every new song/that comes along/
i still think she can't sing, but yo i moved on//
so why y'all still holding on to a past beef/
y'all be acting like my track came out last week//
but what you faggots need to do is take a backseat/
it doesn't matter if it's pac, debarge, or blackstreet//
she sampled the beat, shook ones she sampled it too/
i made an example out of her and trampled her too//
and then a crew of females/sent me hate e-mails/
cause i forced their train of thought to get de-railed//
and every insult was detailed and very accurate/
the truth hurts but instead y'all claimed my track was shit//
when in reality the fact was this/
the only thing that ever sucked was your mouths and a pack of dicks//
ya she got 2 awards, i'm still not impressed/
i still think she sounds like william hung in a dress//
i said what was on my chest/give that shit a rest/
i can't believe y'all really think she's canada's best//
cause if she's got it made/and she's getting paid//
then that explains/why the music sucks nowadays//
next thing you know she'll try to jack a beat from dr. dre/
the last dude who tried to dis my ass just walked away//
he knew better than to start a war with a dude...../
who would eat his food and rip him up with metaphors//
your foolish statements just really need to stop/
how dare you compare her to jay-z and tupac//
keshia chantes are a dime a dozen/
she wasn't worth my 2 cents, i supplied the budget//
yo it's only my opinion yo, so why you buggin?/
did i make keshia cry cause my rhymes was thuggin?//
i ain't gon' argue with y'all next time, and why i wouldn't/
yo your street cred is shot and y'all fired the bullet//
so to the 3 keshia fans who hate on bizz and his crew/
fuck you, fuck you, and fuck you too//
the same thing goes for all you other assholes/
like jay-z said, if you don't like it, press fast-forward//
i ain't gotta say shit back/to shit-talkers/
i'll murk you on tracks/and dance around like cr
