So yeah, I sampled your voice, you was usin' it wrong/You made it a hot line, I made it a hot song."
"I don't care if you Mobb Deep, I hold triggers to crews/You little f***, I got money stacks bigger than you/When I was pushing weight back in '88/You was a ballerina, I got the pictures, I seen ya/Then you dropped 'Shook Ones,' switched your demeanor."
He literally just copied Eazy E’s Dre dis
None of its even true
And all you other cats throwin shots at Jigga
You only get half a bar,
F*** yall niggas
One important thing imo is that the bars gotta be real. Saying you're gonna kill someone and their family is just some bs. Expose them, tell some nice facts and then it's interesting. That's why people mocked Meek for months. That hiding a son line was hard too. Facts are just more interesting than movie scripts in disses.
So yeah, I sampled your voice, you was usin' it wrong/You made it a hot line, I made it a hot song."
"I don't care if you Mobb Deep, I hold triggers to crews/You little f***, I got money stacks bigger than you/When I was pushing weight back in '88/You was a ballerina, I got the pictures, I seen ya/Then you dropped 'Shook Ones,' switched your demeanor."
"That's why I f***ed yo' b****, you fat motherfucker"
And all you other cats throwin shots at Jigga
You only get half a bar,
F*** yall niggas
I always thought takeover was harder than ether
your beard is weird
ended eminems career
Your mami, your papi, that b**** you chasin'
Your little dirty ass kids, I'll f***ing erase them
You say your moms a crackhead and Kim’s a known s***, so what’s Haley gonna be when she grows up?
Even though D12 ended that man this bar is crazy
And all you other cats throwin shots at Jigga
You only get half a bar,
F*** yall niggas
rt
Jay Z wouldve won the beef for the car seat line if his mom didnt make him apologize.
All Nas did was call him gay a bunch
Dont get suicidal like your friend, heres a casket
STEEZ burnin in hell, my burners on my belt
Im really killin s*** you niggas killin yourselves, F***in weirdos
Get out the way steer clear yo
This nigga tryna fly he think he a super hero
SPLAT MAN
F*** you and that man
Slap my mom! Slap the f*** out of her!
She can't sue you, she wouldn't get a buck out of ya
‘Cause you're broke as f***, you suck, you're a f***in' joke
If you was really sellin' coke, well, then what the f***
You stop for, dummy? If you slew some crack
You'd make a lot more money than you do from rap
I remember hearing this and actually being weak, old em used to be wild as f***.
You love her, then you gotta give the world to her
Is that a world tour or your girl's tour?
I know that you gotta be a thug for her
This ain't what she meant when she told you to open up more
Ca-ssidy! Boy, you so trash to me
Do the math I dissed you, that subtract from me
You ain't poppin, what the f*** could you add to me?
You just another dead body, another casualty
I'mma hit him where it hurts, this gon' make his dog mad
'Cause this verse gon' hit this nigga harder than that car crash
That you should've died in, I'm mad that you survived it
But I came to murder you and have you scuba diving
Meek was flagrant
And all you other cats throwin shots at Jigga
You only get half a bar,
F*** yall niggas
Was gonna say this