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Relentless BARS (WoW Guild Diss)

I don't trust fake bitches 
man i hate bitches
raisin up some badass kids but eatin steak bitches
stupid dumpy pants saggin' girlfriends braggin' bout the family court
fuck you and them kids bitch, i ain't got the child support
what now, you finna have yo new man run down
you can pick all his rims up bitch all around town
cuz ion really play dat, if you miss me bitch then say dat
i will dump toilet paper rolls all where you stay at
went and copped the egg carton chrome with the extended clip
fifty lem eggs up in yo chicken coop cuz ion miss
who you think you finna fool i'll ride all on yo gas tank
put sugar all up in that shit and leave yo tires flat shanked
brake pads scraped, i just deal what i'm dished out
get yo sister pregnant so i don't feel like i missed out
thinkin shit is sweet till yo ball hoop gets swished out
almost jumped yo man at work, but at the last second i bitched out
nah, just playin' know i jumped out and hopped 'em
bipped his ass clean and dipped you know my sock 'em boppers stopped 'em
poured top ramen all up in his socks then helicopter clocked 'em
then rocked him with the stock of my new nerf gun glock and belly flopped him
_tweets savage get you cancelled stupid hella quick
cough all on you while i'm fakin'covid think you hella sick
then call yo mamma whip out the stick and give her hella dick
then teach yo lil brother how to cook crack and break bricks

Tom Petty with the way I run the race
teach these bitches always wrap it up when they with face
the way i dog these bitches is really a disgrace
you can't send me back to jail already caught a case

Petty (Guapdad 4000 - Alpha Remix)

chillin ridin down the eway bumpin kodak
wit the cognac, summertime in flawda, tell us where the snow at
zoes zoolin ten toes tote toolin' hollows are goin' through 'em till he tap out
red and blues always chirpin dreadlocks and bush lurkin blastin' gospel praisin' jesus with the strap out
traumatized, pray for our souls these hard times, got the snare rump-a-pumpin' sticks bumpin' like drumlines
smokin' pine, while we slidin' down ya avenue, attitude bad, snatchin' chains, and grippin' grabbas too
sad, pussy I ain't even mad atchu, just to be real i put you on i need some gratitude
woah, why you claimin' you my brother, why you eatin' at my table i ain't even met yo mother
why you claimin' that you gang when that's yet to be discovered, why every time i come around your people close the shutters

nah, we gone have pull the paperwork, makin sure, lil homie whatchu think this april 1st?
way you talkin' like you speakin' tongues to cast a curse,
only place for demons boy is deep down in the earf 

glee, glee, but you can come see
cuz in the end all that's gone be left is just a z
why you mad at me, neg blan white ghost it gone be what it be

>back -in the trap - wit the ski - and the strap - gone react - when you lack - kick the door - kack kack

then you gone - give it up - or you gone get smacked - if you run - then you done - kack kack - get back

i ain't beefin' witchu people i just need respect, if you come, when you come, better come, correct

and i'd advise you protect your neck, just remember it's a face on every check

Bumpin' Kodak (Kodak Black - Elite Division Freestyle)

Lyrics too long. Issa horror story. Issa cop and a robber. Issa zombies.

Last Night (ft Ryo Frost)(Zombie Story Rap)(Prod DGPMG)

Pimp on the Move (Prod DGPMG)

OG FACE, Neg blan white ghost
Big Z's till I sieze

I ain't a killa but don't push me
Touch one of the z's hope that you and god is cushy
cuz we done buried brothas ain't no goin' back
and you don't want a bullet where yo skull is at
cuz it's been a long day, anotha scheme anotha stain
anotha sale anotha hope anotha plan to make a way
cuz we jus trynna keep what they trynna take away
and we in the shit together more a family than a gang
but - see us on the street best believe we throwin' signs
buncha flawda boys trappin' cuz we on that type of time, recognize
 trutv for real ain't no need to dramatize
we drinkin' out the bottle while we dodgin' DUIs


ey fly, let's go head and drive to where the sto at, 
lemme see yo phone, where the number for that ho at
i needa get some top, count the paper whats the sco at
brrr, nevermind, i just found out where some dough at

yeah, i got them golds but don't need a chain
and lil bro, we need homes more than pinky rangz
we doin shows to get paid, they could keep the fame
and keep away if they ain't gang, we is not the same

cuz we out here and we doin' what they never couldd
they think it's cool to move in, we gettin' out the hood
and off the beat we move in silence, 
fix the shit with cash fo we resort to violence

if you 'on get it lemme lace you up
I ain't pull you out the mud just to get you stuck
boy you need to trade that gucci for a suit and tie
it's time for us to move up, no mo gettin by - next level

OG FACE - Next Level Freestyle

Z Walk ft J Fly

Not My Dope ft J Fly (Rough Cut)

Escape

Fiji Water - OG FACE x Apollos with the Uzi x Bravo Luciano (First Cut, Prod RUDEMONEY)

Ay, all that shit you talkin, it is not enough
capped resistance for a hater plus I'm world buffed
world tough, face down gang swangin' purple stuff
wipe you out in alterac, break 'em down and bag 'em up
qiraji cuffs, zerg c'thun and leave 'em snuffed
when yo pussy guild compared to us, that situation tough
when we get to thunder clappin' take yo ass to thunder bluff
before you end up lookin' like a livin' bomb that's blowin' up

Face down, if you go against us you gone stay clowns
darkmoon lookin' like a murder scene we raze towns
don't rez, boy you must be stupid better stay down
every time you rez you gettin' camped yo guild display frowns

nightslayer player wish that they could swap a layer
dreamscythe lookin' nice its face town he the mayor
mage wife levelled for me and i didn't have to payer
pop on disc when she's asleep and all the homies gettin' gayer

woah, hold up I'm just playin'
people lookin' at me like face, what you sayin'
the only message really that  i am conveyin
that we knitted tight up in this guild, like crochetin

 
and ion be concerned with  what a hater got to say
i'm afk, mackin ' on a goblin bitch in booty bay
when i need a flask, hit the guild bank and make it pay
when my people say they need a hero, face can save the day

by the way, it might be people out there wonderin'
face the mothafuckin' king of stackin' up that sunderin'
and ion need to be no rank 14
cuz i can still main tank so mothafuckin' clean
and i make raid calls wit my gold grill
chain swang from silithus on up to ashenville
now you know what's next, what we shall do
cuz at the end of the day, it's fuck value


when you set up a raid (fuck value)
when you heal up the gang (fuck value)
when you pull threat and feign (fuck value)
when you log on yo main (fuck value)

when you win some new loot (fuck value)
when your discord on mute (fuck value)
when he caught in a root (fuck value)
when you give him the boot (fuck value)

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