CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : WHERES WALDO 2 MOZZY DISS
Vlad: So, how long after the video did he end up getting killed?
Mozzy: Probably uh, 24 hours
Vlad: 24 hours after you released it?
Mozzy: Probably less than that to keep it 100, probably like 12 hours
Vlad: Did that sort of change the way you look at sh*t because-
Mozzy: Everything. But you know at the same time, I told that man specifically, I'm finna do this video to the neck. 'Cause uh, I was at a point in my life where I ain't give a f**k. I ain't even care like a little bit. Everybody got named in that video is somebody of essence, thеy somebody who is actually with the activities. Somеbody who f**k around. Somebody who will actually smoke you, behind putting they name in anything
(CML laughs)
Ohhhhh, you know you done f**ked up right blood? (Iraq n***a)
Chase n***as down n***a (Mozzy you been a b*t*h n***a)
I'm Mr. Walkum Down n***a (About to expose your faggot ass n***a)
Dead homies n***a (On the dead homies n***a)
You stay with your thumbs down
But blood you never come 'round (uh uh)
You disrespected Jack and got your n***a Zo gunned down (blaow blaow)
We sliding all day, (rrt) we ain't waiting 'til the sun down (uh uh)
Mozzy you a b*t*h, I'm the reason you don't come 'round (facts)
And everybody know, we the reason that you hiding out (facts)
I'm really in the trenches n***a, living what you lie about (Iraq)
AR with a drum, (blaow) all I want to do is try it out (dead homies)
You sneak dissing the homies blood, that's something you can die about (JJ)
You d**kride Snubbz (hahaha)
But he smoking hard drugs (dirt)
Got a pipe full of crystal n***a, sleeping on the rug (dope fiend)
Old dirty ass n***a, put this bum in the tub (dirtbag)
You can get a dookie bag like E Mozzy at the club (E Mozzy)
You was laughing at Bris, but now I'm laughing at Squeeze (b*t*h)
We the reason that his candlelights and faces on tees (facts)
They couldn't get to you, but they knocked over Neem (bop bop)
It's a body on 4th Ave, they taping off the scene (hahaha)
I'm the Sacramento king
The only killer with the ring (yeah)
When we catch Celly Ru, we putting his body in a sling (dead homies)
I'm talking walking through the east, n***a is dressed like a fiend (what's happenin'?)
Diamond got his soul snatched for going against the team (n***a)
You better ask Lil Trev (blaow) how he got Swiss cheese (blaow blaow blaow)
I'm from top 30 Gang, all you see is big 3's (3 0)
My crip n***as in the back, throwing big C's (cuh)
All we do is stretch n***as, like big tees
Stacks is a rat, (uh huh) Snubbz is a rat (facts)
But you always dropping tracks like you don't f**k with it like that (hahaha)
You put 'em on when they came home, I guess you f**k with 'em like that
I guess they always got your back (b*t*h ass n***a) because you stuck with them like that (b*t*h)
Lil Nick just be talking, (facts) he ain't never killed a Star (dead homies)
We gon' do Hatti Phay like we gon' do that n***a Skar (god)
Talking drop a whole 100, crack his head like a jar (blaow blaow blaow)
Now he forever geeking, 'cause he died in the car (b*t*h n***a)
Lil Tim you a nerd, (nerd) you ain't never been hard (uh uh)
You can't come to Sacramento blood, without some bodyguards (facts)
Uzzy Marcus you a b*t*h, (b*t*h) change your name to Uzzy Mark
I bet these .556s tear your cranium apart (dead homies)
You ain't got enough heart (uh uh)
You a b*t*h like 3G (drugged faggot)
Bum ass n***a still shopping out of DD's (facts)
Catch you loafing, we gon' make you booboo and peepee (come here n***a)
All we do is up the score, n***a that's a TD (blaow blaow blaow)
When we caught you lacking Tim, you tried to hide behind the b*t*h (hahaha)
Then you moved to LA, and tried to hide behind the crips
I ain't hide behind sh*t, but this motherf**king stick (n***a)
All that barking ain't sh*t, to a motherf**king pit (n***a)
You the fakest n***a rapping
On my mama, blood capping (yeah)
Tell Wack100 to set it up, let's get it bracking (what's happenin' Wack n***a?)
You don't want to take this fade, 'cause you know it's 'bout to happen (know what's up)
Ima put you on your pockets 'cause you softer than a napkin (b*t*h ass)
And the mobb don't play (uh uh)
We all MozzyK (dem K)
Ask MirGang Faze, n***as flipped him broad day (flip that n***a over)
We catch that n***a Kony, we gon' leave him on his face (blaow)
f**k all your dead homies, n***a murder was the case (dead b*t*hes)
I ain't never signed a deal
All I do is keep it real (facts)
And all you do is lie and get your closest friends killed (facts)
We been on your ass, you was never in the field (on the dead homies)
I'm jumping out this Wraith like I'm worth a 100 mill' n***a (30 Gang n***a)
Mozzy: Probably uh, 24 hours
Vlad: 24 hours after you released it?
Mozzy: Probably less than that to keep it 100, probably like 12 hours
Vlad: Did that sort of change the way you look at sh*t because-
Mozzy: Everything. But you know at the same time, I told that man specifically, I'm finna do this video to the neck. 'Cause uh, I was at a point in my life where I ain't give a f**k. I ain't even care like a little bit. Everybody got named in that video is somebody of essence, thеy somebody who is actually with the activities. Somеbody who f**k around. Somebody who will actually smoke you, behind putting they name in anything
(CML laughs)
Ohhhhh, you know you done f**ked up right blood? (Iraq n***a)
Chase n***as down n***a (Mozzy you been a b*t*h n***a)
I'm Mr. Walkum Down n***a (About to expose your faggot ass n***a)
Dead homies n***a (On the dead homies n***a)
You stay with your thumbs down
But blood you never come 'round (uh uh)
You disrespected Jack and got your n***a Zo gunned down (blaow blaow)
We sliding all day, (rrt) we ain't waiting 'til the sun down (uh uh)
Mozzy you a b*t*h, I'm the reason you don't come 'round (facts)
And everybody know, we the reason that you hiding out (facts)
I'm really in the trenches n***a, living what you lie about (Iraq)
AR with a drum, (blaow) all I want to do is try it out (dead homies)
You sneak dissing the homies blood, that's something you can die about (JJ)
You d**kride Snubbz (hahaha)
But he smoking hard drugs (dirt)
Got a pipe full of crystal n***a, sleeping on the rug (dope fiend)
Old dirty ass n***a, put this bum in the tub (dirtbag)
You can get a dookie bag like E Mozzy at the club (E Mozzy)
You was laughing at Bris, but now I'm laughing at Squeeze (b*t*h)
We the reason that his candlelights and faces on tees (facts)
They couldn't get to you, but they knocked over Neem (bop bop)
It's a body on 4th Ave, they taping off the scene (hahaha)
I'm the Sacramento king
The only killer with the ring (yeah)
When we catch Celly Ru, we putting his body in a sling (dead homies)
I'm talking walking through the east, n***a is dressed like a fiend (what's happenin'?)
Diamond got his soul snatched for going against the team (n***a)
You better ask Lil Trev (blaow) how he got Swiss cheese (blaow blaow blaow)
I'm from top 30 Gang, all you see is big 3's (3 0)
My crip n***as in the back, throwing big C's (cuh)
All we do is stretch n***as, like big tees
Stacks is a rat, (uh huh) Snubbz is a rat (facts)
But you always dropping tracks like you don't f**k with it like that (hahaha)
You put 'em on when they came home, I guess you f**k with 'em like that
I guess they always got your back (b*t*h ass n***a) because you stuck with them like that (b*t*h)
Lil Nick just be talking, (facts) he ain't never killed a Star (dead homies)
We gon' do Hatti Phay like we gon' do that n***a Skar (god)
Talking drop a whole 100, crack his head like a jar (blaow blaow blaow)
Now he forever geeking, 'cause he died in the car (b*t*h n***a)
Lil Tim you a nerd, (nerd) you ain't never been hard (uh uh)
You can't come to Sacramento blood, without some bodyguards (facts)
Uzzy Marcus you a b*t*h, (b*t*h) change your name to Uzzy Mark
I bet these .556s tear your cranium apart (dead homies)
You ain't got enough heart (uh uh)
You a b*t*h like 3G (drugged faggot)
Bum ass n***a still shopping out of DD's (facts)
Catch you loafing, we gon' make you booboo and peepee (come here n***a)
All we do is up the score, n***a that's a TD (blaow blaow blaow)
When we caught you lacking Tim, you tried to hide behind the b*t*h (hahaha)
Then you moved to LA, and tried to hide behind the crips
I ain't hide behind sh*t, but this motherf**king stick (n***a)
All that barking ain't sh*t, to a motherf**king pit (n***a)
You the fakest n***a rapping
On my mama, blood capping (yeah)
Tell Wack100 to set it up, let's get it bracking (what's happenin' Wack n***a?)
You don't want to take this fade, 'cause you know it's 'bout to happen (know what's up)
Ima put you on your pockets 'cause you softer than a napkin (b*t*h ass)
And the mobb don't play (uh uh)
We all MozzyK (dem K)
Ask MirGang Faze, n***as flipped him broad day (flip that n***a over)
We catch that n***a Kony, we gon' leave him on his face (blaow)
f**k all your dead homies, n***a murder was the case (dead b*t*hes)
I ain't never signed a deal
All I do is keep it real (facts)
And all you do is lie and get your closest friends killed (facts)
We been on your ass, you was never in the field (on the dead homies)
I'm jumping out this Wraith like I'm worth a 100 mill' n***a (30 Gang n***a)
