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Diss To Young Wes.
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Diss To Young Wes.
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This is a diss to a kat named Young Wes
[Big P verse]
A-C-D it's going down, gonna end you in '1-2-3'//
comin to your crib, i got my crew, gonna 'gun you empty'//
YOUNG WES...your a mess, take a rest, you aint no G you aint the best//
put a dozen holes right in your fuckin chest, better hope that you blessed//
Why would you copyright your shit, if you only got not even 100 friends?//
once I get strike it rich, imma pull up and get out of my brand new benz//
This aint Tyler, but this ya boy Big P, comin atchu with this free diss//
You gonna take me to court, you gotta no my name, my goverments Kris// ahhh
I tell ya to hit me with ya best shot, and you pull out your 'water gun'//
Im understanding your girl aint want you cuz she wana have my 'daughter, son'//
Hopefully this shit gonna kill ya and if it doesnt, dont worry I got 'another clip'//
Gotta shoot anotha clip, make the blood drip cuz 'ya brother a crip'//
Since im nice, im gonna break this down, 'plain and simple'//
fuck with Pick-Up Recordz, your gonna be in pain and crippled'//
I dont normally diss kat like you, but you 'crossed the line'//
seriously man, not to hate, but I think you 'lost your mind'//
[Hook x2]
Out the blue, you dissed my homie, so im 'dissin you'//
My Homie got the gun to your head, while im 'pissin on you'//
You cant even right your own shit, you gotta 'phone a friend'//
Got no fans, take it easy man your still 'unknown, so end'//
My job is to end your dreams, [sound: HAHA] 'Game-Over'//
As soon as I got done writing this, your girl 'Came-Over'//
The Song is not done yet, it will be done something tomorrow.
This is a diss to a kat named Young Wes
[Big P verse]
A-C-D it's going down, gonna end you in '1-2-3'//
comin to your crib, i got my crew, gonna 'gun you empty'//
YOUNG WES...your a mess, take a rest, you aint no G you aint the best//
put a dozen holes right in your fuckin chest, better hope that you blessed//
Why would you copyright your shit, if you only got not even 100 friends?//
once I get strike it rich, imma pull up and get out of my brand new benz//
This aint Tyler, but this ya boy Big P, comin atchu with this free diss//
You gonna take me to court, you gotta no my name, my goverments Kris// ahhh
I tell ya to hit me with ya best shot, and you pull out your 'water gun'//
Im understanding your girl aint want you cuz she wana have my 'daughter, son'//
Hopefully this shit gonna kill ya and if it doesnt, dont worry I got 'another clip'//
Gotta shoot anotha clip, make the blood drip cuz 'ya brother a crip'//
Since im nice, im gonna break this down, 'plain and simple'//
fuck with Pick-Up Recordz, your gonna be in pain and crippled'//
I dont normally diss kat like you, but you 'crossed the line'//
seriously man, not to hate, but I think you 'lost your mind'//
[Hook x2]
Out the blue, you dissed my homie, so im 'dissin you'//
My Homie got the gun to your head, while im 'pissin on you'//
You cant even right your own shit, you gotta 'phone a friend'//
Got no fans, take it easy man your still 'unknown, so end'//
My job is to end your dreams, [sound: HAHA] 'Game-Over'//
As soon as I got done writing this, your girl 'Came-Over'//
The Song is not done yet, it will be done something tomorrow.
-P
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