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playboy the beast - intervention (violent j diss track) lyrics
[sampled]
“i have a purpose. you will tell them of me and how, one day, i shall come for them”
[intro]
ain’t a single violent bone in your feeble_ass body
[?]
you need to get your weight back up, them pills got you looking sloppy
[?] but no way that you can stop me
murder musick is a gang, and you ain’t f_ckin’ with my posse
n_ggas know that i’m a beast, and you don’t really wanna cross me
violent j know some creeper sh_t, [?] bill cosby
in my inbox, tripping, ’cause the duke try to chop me
ain’t a single violent bone in your feeble_ass body
[?]
you need to get your weight back up, them pills got you looking sloppy
[?] but no way that you can stop me
murder musick is a gang, you ain’t f_ckin’ with my posse
n_ggas know that i’m a beast, and you don’t really wanna cross me
violent j know some creeper sh_t, [?] bill cosby
in my inbox, tripping, ’cause the duke will try to chop me
[sampled]
“there’s no place to hide. no door keep you from me.”
[verse 1]
you not violent j, you’re just a bitter old man
dog, i used to idolize you, now i wanna throw hands
f_ckin’ up your own lyrics, disrespecting the fam
’cause on stage, you’re high as f_ck [?]
with albums of different colors just to hustle your fans
you f_ckin’ with me, n_gga, you gon’ meat the real dead body man
i’ll take you back to them oddity days, your body slam
you a clown, but don’t play stupid, joe, you know who i am
blowing up my inbox on twitter and instagram
talking all that blahzay blahzay, trippin’ on a b_tch, man
your lyrics savage as f_ck, i’m a savage, no macho man
i’ll hit you with that bang, pow, boom, flip, flop, bam
i’ll knock the dentures out your mouth, then even the running man
tattooed on your face gets spooked, so he run and scram
your b_tch wanna kick it with me, nope, van damme
but if you’re rich, why your chick ridin’ in a grand am?
[verse 2]
stranded at the airport, you didn’t lend a helping hand
same night at the afterparty, was f_ckin’ another man
[?] faygo bottles, get slapped ’til you can’t stand
and have becky poppin’ that p_ssy and dipping me lap dance
[?] benefitted that, but that sh_t was your last chance
you’ve been f_ckin’ up a while, and i’m finally gettin’ that ass
[?] we takin’ over, you ain’t gettin’ no pass
[?] you’d probably sh_t in his pants
dude, i got shooters on my team that really leave your body [?]
best you seventeen times, my k!llin’s called a seventeenin’
claimed the [?] now you f_ckin’ with a demon
i was throat f_ckin’ becky, had her gargling my s_m_n
marz take me in, i hit it hard, we double teamed it
threw the b_tch a murder musick beat, he set her on her way
next day i find out that she was back with violent j
dog, you been looking sick, i think that b_tch gave you the aids
that’s what the f_ck you get for wiping b_tches off the back page
they call me playboy the beast, but i swear that i’d never play
a renegade with a grenade, [?] that fade
i’ll turn you to the dead homie, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout blaze
disrespect me, i’ma slap the f_ckin’ paint off your face
[verse 3]
known for burning bridges and f_cking juggalette b_tches
i’m just saying, joe, this march sh_t, there’s something else suspicious
sh_t ain’t addin’ up, and i’m pretty good at addition
you was dissin’ tech and twiztid ’cause they wasn’t rockin’ with it?
psychopathic fallin’ off, and it’s all because j’s addicted
puppy dogs and little kittens claiming he the duke of wicked?
quit it, n_gga, you the poster boy for drug addiction
violent j went suicidal, all these wounds are self_inflicted
i will hack you up with hatchets and axes, don’t get it twisted
j lookin’ like he’s starvin’, jumpsteady, get him a buscuit
[?] with us, and they won’t risk it
on that mma sh_t, i got ’em tappin’ and submittin’
you’re the weakest mother f_cker to come out the murder mitten
know that his heartbeat started skippin’ when he heard me start spittin’
violent j the d_ck slayer, g_yer than cryptic wisdom
been rappin’ his whole life, but still, he can’t rap on rhythm
[verse 4]
[?] the legend [?]
joe bruce’s g_y lovers with one single child given
watch the moves that majik ninja’s makin’, and he grows bitter
all them pills that you’ve been poppin’ probably f_ckin’ up your liver
you’s a nuisance, drop a deuce and get the f_ck up off the sh_tter
becky told me ’bout your ed’s, said you can’t get your d_ck hard
tried to downplay and disregard this diss, ’cause you ain’t this hard
violent j is softer than some baby sh_t, f_ckin’ r_t_rd
face it, you ain’t dropped a hit since the first six o.g. cards
[?] sh_t, no way that you can be hard
and lyte, don’t get involved, ’cause my team will f_ckin’ k!ll you, dog
i kinda like you, i don’t wanna have to [?]
don’t get involved f_ckin’ with these murder music broads
[?] majik ninja’s a [?] send ’em to the morgue
only way they get you if they speakin’ through a ouija board
catch me in the k!llin’ fields, already i’m willin’ to fight wars
can make you disappear like wiping writing from a whiteboard
you are really immortal? then you f_ckin’ with a cyborg
this murder gang sh_t is what i rep and what i die for
joe bruce, no truce, ain’t wavin’ no white flags
[verse 5]
all this sunshine in this rainbow sh_t, swear this n_gga’s a f_g
toe tagged it on arrivals, zipped up in a body bag
eat a cheeseburger, n_gga, your skin is starting to sag
let’s take a ride in that wagon wagon, leave your body draggin’
play this sh_t like the game of thrones, and i’m the king of dragons
you smeagol, treatin’ becky like the ring, i’m bilbo baggins
’cause i don’t even want that b_tch, i know the p_ssy smell like cabbage
would’ve left her at the airport, too, unclaimed baggage
don’t let this be an intervention, i got love for you, joe
and even after all this sh_t, i’m still a juggalo, bro
but i’ma tell you one more time, don’t give a f_ck ’bout no ho
it’s always money over b_tches, that’s the way that i roll
(whoop whoop!)
[outro]
violent j ’bout to catch a f_ckin’ beatdown
(juggling jugglas, juggling jugglas)
from [?] from d town
(juggling jugglas, juggling jugglas)
he disappear, and his body never be found
(jugglin jugglas, juggling jugglas)
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