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diizii & dante? – dumb it down كلمات اغاني

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[intro: diizii]
dante? on the beat, so i had to f_ck it up
tuh_ha_ha, ayy, i ‘on’ gotta say no one’s name or nun’
none that sh_t but, um, if the shoe fits, then it fits, n_gga
you know what i’m sayin’, come on
so, please, take it how you take it
i mean, sh_t, i might get a response, who knows?
‘cause you always take sh_t up the ass, bruh, that’s you, though

[verse: diizii]
huh, i just came up in the booth and now i’m comin’ down (b_tch)
if your b_tch mad, come on, n_gga, go f_ck it out (come on)
ahm, what’s the move, b_tch? a hunnid rounds (bah!)
i ain’t claim to be a thug, don’t say i done it now (the f_ck?)
how you speakin’ on a city you ain’t been in yet? (huh?)
you and y’all lil’ n_ggas still lame, i stand by that
they call me diizii, but not ‘cause they think i spun on some’
they call me diizii ‘cause you trippin’ on me, lookin’ dumb
“yo, let mе google anaheim’s crime ratе, um, diizii?” (what?)
“where the opps that you be duckin’? are they from disney?” (huh?)
you be throatin’ lames talkin’ ‘bout i’m d_ck suckin’
you just said you checkin’ me but you ain’t did nothin’
i bet you let the homies hit, yeah, you big f_ckin’
trust, i’ma stay on my sh_t, i’m not bl!ck duckin’ (huh)
talkin’ ‘bout what i can and cannot say
if it really be a problem, then come on and do somethin’ (alright)
tuh, my bad, pardon this popeye’s biscuit (my bad)
you do this sh_t for the ‘net, but i’m not with it (fasho)
said you tryna help me get a platform, get me poppin’? (what?)
you not even poppin’ yo’self, come on, n_gga, stop it
said his name kira, did he write me in his death note? (did he?)
but i’m livin’ still, just put down the pen, ho (b_tch)
oh, sh_t, i just got kicked out the underground? (oh, sh_t)
did you notice that it’s bigger than you and these clowns? (ha)
soon as i say, “y’all lame,” y’all trippin’, run around
y’all know what the f_ck i’m talkin’ ‘bout, don’t gotta dumb it down (yeah!)
let’s talk about how y’all don’t know sh_t about me (okay)
you goin’ askin’ questions ‘bout me, come on, b_tch, that’s lousy (come on, b_tch)
d_mn, when i called you lame, i must’ve hit a nerve
why’d you even diss me? didn’t even have any dirt on me
this n_gga do not know me, we ain’t ever been homies (f_ck)
nothin’ you done said was facts, come on, n_gga, show me (ha)
puttin’ my name in the title, now it’s gettin’ cl!cks
and now he go and put it top two in his list
had to listen to my songs ‘cause you really don’t know sh_t
don’t know sh_t about me but you really be on my d_ck
i’m so mad daddy’s money couldn’t cop me a benz?
you really be rappin’ just like all yo’ friends
talkin’ ‘bout he’ll lyrically k!ll me? come on
bro be rappin’ like a wannabe eminem
if my sh_t trash, why you want me in yo’ group?
if def’s sh_t trash, why y’all want him in there too?
make a mess out of me? yeah, you big cappin’
“diizii asked me for a feature,” b_tch, that been happened
go on, make a cypher
spend all your money on another muh’f_ckin’ crypt reaction (alright)
yeah, that one song that you was masked up
but he said in every picture i gotta mask, bruh? (the f_ck?)
d_mn, he really he said he finna put the pen on me
you don’t run this sh_t, n_gga, i’m yo’ big homie
i make the nina sing, i’m not just talkin’ ‘bout the bl!ck
i’m talkin’ ‘bout my b_tch, now she on top
if you not f_ckin’ wit’ me, how you see potential in me?
sh_t, my bad, i’ma go pop that cough drop you talkin’ ‘bout
he rappin’’ ‘bout k!llin’ on the mic?
none of that sh_t matter ‘cause it ain’t real life
all the sh_t you say is suicide, kurt cobain
tuh, he just really f_ckin’ compared me to ghostmane?
all that lyrical miracle, that sh_t is old, mane
i rap better high than you sober, i’m smokin’ propane
n_gga said every cover i got a gun
get yo’ facts right, b_tch, i only got one
truth is i don’t got no respect for no lame n_gga (huh)
all this rap sh_t, you treat it like a game, n_gga (huh)
all this ‘net talkin’, you do it for the fame, n_gga? (fasho)
that’s not workin’, b_tch, you the same, you ain’t different
tuh, you ain’t k!ll me with no verse, you aimin’ and you missin’ (b_tch)
f_ck what they said, i’ma stay the same, n_gga (and that’s facts)
[interlude: diizii]
yeah, okay, don’t f_ck with that lil’ whisper rappin’ sh_t
i just put that sh_t on you, ho
i’ma go eat my popeye’s biscuit
i might go pop that cough drop, like you tellin’ me to do that, you know
f_ckin’ cornball ass n_gga
ha, come on, what the f_ck this n_gga talkin’ ‘bout?
and that’s just facts, like, you really go on the f_ckin’ ‘tube
type in “eminem type beat,” you rap ‘bout lyrically k!lling me
about yo’ pen and pad, like, sh_t
i don’t write nothin’, i just get in, i say what i say
freestyle, i punch in, all that sh_t
and it’s still gon’ be better than whatever the f_ck y’all be sayin’
know what i’m sayin’?
n_ggas be talkin’ ‘bout, oh, daddy’s money couldn’t cop me no benz
“yo’ parents ain’t never loved you,” what the f_ck is you sayin’?
bro, you be bangin’ and sh_t with f_ckin’ ninja swords on yo’ sh_t
talkin’ ‘bout “i’m kira,” you be editin’ red eyes on yo’ sh_t
and you got my name up there with my– with the x over it
come on, bro, i bust out f_ckin’ laughin’
“i’m tryna get you a platform, get you poppin’”
bro, you not even poppin’, what the f_ck is you sayin’, bro?
truth is you gon’ get me poppin’ with all the r_t_rd fans, bro
eight year_olds commentin’ on yo’ sh_t, is that what you sayin’, dawg?
bro, there’s a reason why i never f_cked wit’ y’all n_ggas back in ‘21, bro
it’s ‘cause all y’all rap like– ugh, all this other bullsh_t, bro
and i say, “y’all lame as f_ck,” you go, you get mad
you write a whole song about me, bro
i get up in this b_tch, make a lil’ sh_t in about fifteen minutes, bro
i ain’t have to look up nothin’, look up yo’ crime rate of yo’ city
i really could do this and that, bro, but i could give a f_ck
and i don’t, dawg, i don’t
so this all you really gettin’, dawg, i’ma just be honest
this is nocturnal, i give ‘em insomnia, b_tch, and i’m ghost, ha
[outro: dante? & diizii]
yeah
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yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah (dante? on the beat, ho)

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