Unzi and Flex Diss - iLLz
these two wack-ass emcees dissed my boy Young AD,, and squeezed two little bars in dedicated to me,, so i lyrically murdered the both of them.
Lyrically iLLz ((The Underground Poet))
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Story behind the song
Unzi, or Flex i dunno who.. they both sound the same,, one of them said to me - i outbreak like and earthquake.. thats about it lol so i replied. Also backed up my boy Young AD they said he had down syndrome or sum shit so i used dat and cameback at em.
Lyrics
Verse 1
listen,, i apologize for rappin wit ya friend
i guess flex is ya soulmate, you like em flexible men
ya new B-O-B ( bend over buddy ), yo this F.Y.I ( for your information )
im I L L Z,, your not worth one reply
listen close to my audio's, no flex in the background
i gota soundboard, but thats not how i make all em tracks now...
i gota mic and wut i write's worth more than ya clothes
i know ya smiling while you hear dis sittin down takin notes CAUSE
i'm from a state, where there isnt an earthquake
so get some facts straight before some amateurs call me fake
im surprised you dont gagg when ya chokin you fag
dont think ur nice when u rap cuz u white wita DU-RAG
you pussy, gettin at me who you've never fuckin seen
ya lucky this aint face to face cuz its ya teeth ill leave a gap between
and my cap is clean, ya shit is all brown
ya lyrics make no sense, i think its time to put the mic down
Chorus
Who the fuck is Unzi, some kid thinkin he'll make money
lookin like a fuckin monkey roamin streets when its sunny
he's a soft amatuer wit a big-ass-ego
his sidekick's flex and he thinks he's a hero
Verse 2
wit down syndrome, or nah u just need a face lift
i saw dat pic of u wantin a kiss poutin ya lips -comon..
wut kinda laced shit are u on
you try and sound black, but all im hearin is christina millian? - what the fuck??
you want the basics in training, you must learn to read
and stop writing for dr. suess -please oh' please
and my oh my, you stay thinkin ya fly
you pronounce ya name right, but what the fuck's wit the " I "
im tight now mothafucka im jus wasting my breath
battling some fuckin lyricists who've had no progress
layin down all these tracks i culd see ya obsessed
and not one single track is a fuckin success
and while im sittin jus spittin pefectin all of my flow
you think bout quitten jus gettin to where u wana say WOAH!
and ya awfully low, turn ya vocals up yo
i wana hear ya 2 bars no matter how crappy it goesss..
