"Dissin, peepin, Listen, Leaving"

[Mr. O]

WHOOO..

Dissin, dissin, missin, droppin,
peepin, feedin, bitchin' knockin'.
Listen, missin, trippin stoppin.
Leavin, leavin' dissin' floppin.

look it up in my mind, my book, my hook,
reading niggaz's mind like another pppyschic fluke.
Choose, chose whatcha ya wanna do, fool.
We ain't dating, I'm about "eliminate" youuuuuuuuu!!!
Be aware, vision throwin' up in the air,
I'ma fuck bitches like muti-drugs, so I "D.A.R.E",
Ya ain't steppin up the game, mang (heh)
when the game steppin on you, it's a damn shame, mang.
No sympathy for those agonizing, son.
You couldn't connect with your emotion using Verizon.
I'ma drop ya busta's jaw like chevy 64,
changing's ya sex like my cell on the flip mode.

Chorus 2x

Player, player, you be in another no-player
as I stack you in chips in multi-color layer.
I'ma play you face like bitch on "21" cuzzzzz
It's a hit, hit, and another till ya face gone bust.
I don't aggrivate those when I'm at you.
It's the 911 getting my fist to dispatch you.
My shit, hype shit, something ya can't fly shit.
IT's another rhyme shit, twistin' ya lying ass bitch.
I'ma bout to engage my rage, loaded in blaze,
each word in ammunition blowing' ya monkey in cage.
I'ma stomp ya niggaz like fruity grape,
tryna control myself but ya knew ya're in for another rape.

[Mr. O]

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