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Prodigy swingin for Jigga again!

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Jome:
Over "Dirt off your shoulder beat", renamed "Point out the clowns":

[Prodigy]
...
You need to chill
How you "Young", when you got mad wrinkles on your grill ?
You're not in touch no more, we can't feel
When you be trying to reach from over to here
You're over the hill, your songs is weak
You're not street no more, you crossed over for real (get outta here!)
And I hatin' on your money, we got millions too, so what now dunny !?
And I ain't doin this for fame or glory
I don't chase your kinda fans, them niggaz chase me!
Mami shakin their ass in them tight ass jeans
They know when a nigga is thug, that's why they choose me
I know you walking with cops, that's why I won't squeeze
'till opportunity knocks, then *pop*
...
And we ain't reach our peak, you lost your swagger
And your mojo yall a bunch of homo faggots
And your lady want a street thug
Not that a rapper that get his nails done, more pretty than her!
Like Suge say, you're a street punk
Wanna know if the drama is real with us, YUP!

Suffice:
what a weak diss. I'm sure that 90 percent of the people on key style battle board can write a better diss than that.

PLANT:
Ya, that looks pretty weal IMO.  Jigga would destroy that lyric.  Still havnt heard the track tho.

js83:
lol man prodigy fell off

CRAFTY:
Weak diss.

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