CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Verbal Murder (Diss)

I'll bring a knife to gun fight yup, that's right
And still light you up like a mother f**king molotov
I'll totally lose half my fans really
Not really considering yours are from me

You'll be off this Earth in T minus 3
You'll be off this platform I guarantee
What I'm saying is you ready lift off?
Cuz I'll bring a knife and still cut your sh*t off

Don't dare try to take advantage of me
And I won't put my words right through you baby
You're in my kingdom but I will banish you
I don't need you stupid, I manager you

And when I see your body laying on the street
I'll put this b*t*h in the ignition and floor it
I don't need your opinion I didn't ask for it
I already dissed someone once I don't need more sh*t

Yeah talk about me or someone dead again
And I’ll diss you on their beat aswell
Cuz you’re weak, and I can really tell
That’s about it see you in hell