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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,358
Peak in subgenre #761
Author
Loki
Rights
yes
Uploaded
May 09, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
your "mums"
Lyrics
This guy Bez is stupid, for starting this mess
Cuz any man who disses loki will be sorry they stepped
Let’s begin with Bobby, a producer that barely can write
His sound is so wack, he aint even his stereo’s type
My lyrics are nice, I cop milk from his hot milf
And Bob, like the way Scots dress, you just got kilt
Beat butcher is a cheap hooker, he’ll meet defeat
I stole his army of midgets and got em to beat my meat
Easily, I’m taking over, this soldier is dying
To feed Esely with the molten side of a soldering iron
I’m cold and defiant, defiling the graves of your mums
I’m so much the shit, I should taking some Tums
I’m just waiting for some-body to diss me correctly
Bez has a pet named Betsy; she’s also a netcee
But let’s see, I better move on the next of you
How about the forced multi man himself, ineffable
Fuck your name, you wreckable, you not an X-factor
Especially when you bit your whole style from Redmaster
And Baron sucks, that’s why his album wasn’t earning
His lousy beats drowned out his flow, he was under current
I’m undeterred and heading for your jugular
What kind of good business man ignores his customers?
Ya’ll better ask Baron, but I doubt you can reach him
Cuz Dirk only gets out when I’m ready to un-sheathe him
A demon, sinking my teeth in you weegroes
Loke the zodiac killer, best watch your back Leo!
Saw your live show, and I gotta say ya’ll were wrecking shit
Kids were moshing and head banging, their heads into shit
Trying to evade the sound of your shrieking, for hope’s sake
I heard a cat even took a drill to his skull for escape
And Goose can’t write, quote me something he wrote you dummies
Too bad no one can cuz nothing he said was remotely funny
That ho is ugly and Loki’s far from that
Rippah’s a nobody, as far as I know he’s just some cat
But fuck that, I know his ass is gonna come wack
Cuz he couldn’t handle bars if he waxed up his mustache
He sleeps on a bus pass, his tongue in mistah lust’s ass
Who in turn is sucking on Oh bee one’s nut sack
I rap in dreams, butch cassidy’s a casualty
Cuz any tragedy I can imagine, will be
Next on the menu is soul, lol, this guy is a geek
Our MSN conversations are the highlight of his week
He thinks he’s cool but he has a misguided rep
Cuz he’s definitely the weakest link in spitfire rec
But anyway, I’m done for now, but I’ll be back later
To finish off the rest of you haterrrrrrrs!!!!
And to the bitches I didn’t diss…
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