This is one of the greatest diss tracks of all time! Why? Dude dissed the producer too. I don't hear Kats doing that much! Wrd 2 Masta Ace one of my greatest rappers of all time!
it is... even though the first verse was based on a complete misunderstanding... the bar that set him off was a bar from cage who isnt even in high and the mighty just in that circle and the bar was actually giving props to masta ace. So much PCP I changed my name to watermouth, Pumpin Masta Ace I walked into a jewish slaughterhouse. slaughtahouse being a monumental album from ace. still a great diss track though
Pay homage, respect Yeah, one-two Acknowledge the rep I don't know what you cats was thinking Pay homage, respect Must've been crazy Acknowledge the rep To step up on stage, at CMJ, mention my name I hear these cats, but I ain't listening A little faint dissing, a little scratch, a little paint missing But I still gleam and glisten, hot like a stream of piss and I'm about to have your whole team wishing That you never got this shit started You about to be dearly departed You gotta be nearly retarded To let me hear my name mentioned, tryna gain attention Now I'm running through this game lynching And I heard a few cats tryna take shots on the low These XFL rappers tryna fuck with a real pro One thing; who named y'all the High and the Mighty To me, y'all just sound like a couple of high whities You had to be on mad coke and ecstasy To think for a second, you can stand next to me Look don't ever again mention my name in your freestyles Or I'll cut off your transmission faster than Lee Myles And I heard your album, this must be something you're new at Cause I'd rather hear a Lil' Wayne/Lil' Zane duet My cellphone stay ringing like a slap in the ear So I hope y'all don't plan on making rap a career Cause ever since Heav' was in Vernon I been burning Next year, y'all be up in Rawkus, interning And I should've let it known what your government names are To make sure you Take It Personal like Gang Starr, motherfuckers I got one lyric, pointed at your head for start Another one, is pointed at your weak ass heart And that go for any other so called rap cats, in the game Pay homage, respect Acknowledge the rep Another fake jack I slay with my spectac' rap display And believe me, I ain't forget about him, naw Pay homage, respect Nope, acknowledge the rep Just you wait Acknowledge the rep Yeah I heard of the Boogiemann when I was a youth, scary And I found out that he was as fake as a tooth-fairy Since my last mission this nigga's been ass-kissing I took a minute, I gave your single a fast listen Tell me this, with no pot to piss in, how you dissing Your group homes are about to be reporting you missing And I don't know what was worse, the track or the verse I'ma get to your producer, but I'm smacking you first See I couldn't even find one nigga that heard of you I did find a few cats that wanted to murder you But I told 'em chill, I let 'em know you was my son And I promise I can pay support til' you twenty-one Consider me the clothes on your back and a warm meal Who knows, this might just get you a deal And the day that your album go on sale for the first hour Just remember like Nas nigga, I Gave You Power I figured I give ya some help, cause you need lots I make your producer change his name to Speed Nottz Tell him I say fuck him for doing the tracks Matter of fact, fuck Fat Beats, for doing the wax I'ma diss you via e-mail and then through a fax I'ma diss you by two-way, I ain't gon' never relax I'ma diss you over fast, slow track or no track If your shit wasn't so whack, I'd diss you to your track You that little fish that I catch and I throw back And by the way, give 50 Cent his flow back You that cat in the club that get hit with a bottle Fuckin' with me, you better off tryin' to hit lotto And don't answer back, this is hard shit to follow And you can't spit nigga, so you obviously must swallow Motherfucker
I hear these cats, but I ain't listening A little faint dissing, a little scratch, a little paint missing But I still gleam and glisten, hot like a stream of pissing I'm about to have your whole team wishing That you never got this shit started You about to be dearly departed You gotta be nearly retarded To let me hear my name mentioned, tryna gain attention Now I'm running through this game lynching And I heard a few cats tryna take shots on the low These XFL rappers tryna fuck with a real pro One thing; who named y'all the High and the Mighty To me, y'all just sound like a couple of high whities You had to be on mad coke and ecstasy To think for a second, you can stand next to me Look don't ever again mention my name in your freestyles Or I'll cut off your transmission faster than Lee Myles And I heard your album, this must be something you're new at Cause I'd rather hear a Lil' Wayne/Lil' Zane duet My cellphone stay ringing like a slap in the ear So I hope y'all don't plan on making rap a career Cause ever since Heav' was in Vernon I been burning Next year, y'all be up in Rawkus, interning And I should've let it known what your government names are To make sure you Take It Personal like Gang Starr, motherfuckers Chorus Yeah I heard of the Boogiemann when I was a youth, scary And I found out that he was as fake as a tooth-fairy Since my last mission this nigga's been ass-kissing I took a minute, I gave your single a fast listen Tell me this, with no pot to piss in, how you dissing Your group homes are about to be reporting you missing And I don't know what was worse, the track or the verse I'ma get to your producer, but I'm smacking you first See I couldn't even find one nigga that heard of you I did find a few cats that wanted to murder you But I told 'em chill, I let 'em know you was my son And I promise I can pay support til' you twenty-one Consider me the clothes on your back and a warm meal Who knows, this might just get you a deal And the day that your album go on sale for the first hour Just remember like Nas nigga, I Gave You Power I figured I give ya some help, cause you need lots I make your producer change his name to Speed Nottz Tell him I say fuck him for doing the tracks Matter of fact, fuck Fat Beats, for doing the wax I'ma diss you via e-mail and then through a fax I'ma diss you by two-way, I ain't gon' never relax I'ma diss you over fast, slow track or no track If your shit wasn't so whack, I dissed you to your track You that little fish that I catch and I throw back And by the way, give 50 Cent his flow back You that cat in the club that get hit with a bottle Fucking with me, you better off trying to hit lotto And don't answer back, this is hard shit to follow And you can't spit nigga, so you obviously must swallow Motherfucker
It's harder than it looks Knowledge of the books so often overlooked Ya turn over every rock and search on ever trench Searching for pieces of yourself to hard to get We lose the way on time and find the road when it's provided And yet we never see the bricks for what they are and learn to spite em The path through the mountains leads to flying in the sky Riding clouds of destiny and soaring ever high The peaks of snowy mountains reach to kiss the sky above And disappear in time along as the horizon does become A sight for newbies fresh to land that we provided walking in the path of giants without being frightened The lightning bolts from Zeus light the way and spark the torch And they battle over holding them to see who gets to plot the course The fortune of the ass gets the carrot dangling often But the rider on the top leads him off to places on him So do we bolster pride with happiness to find the meal at last Or decide to give it to him to satisfy his stupid ass The way on which we learn to feed the workers is astounding They die before you know their use and learn to live without em But the prize you get when paying wages far exceeds the cost Because the labor put into way more often pays you off The lost amp g the crowds get caught up in the force Like upside in mosh pits shoes flying on the floor The war inside our minds is stronger when the money's tight But losing lust for battle never truly leaves the mind Grinding on the sto.e leaves tj sword without it's whole U til it's edge meets with the back and it's time to light the forge Pouringiquif metal into molds soldiers adore Riding bulls and grabbing horns leads you to the crowd Who scream loudly when you win and when you die don't make a sound Do we perform like matadors or learn to give it hay It depends on whether not you feel as if you've been obeyed The way on which we need control is linked into our strength Telling others what to do allows us to maintain The frame on which a picture mounts often bends with time And the world around us caving in tends to warp the mind So unblind yourself to sights you might not have ever seen And unchain yourself from habits that leave you feeling mean The harder one has fought to live it gets harder to love We often hate ourselves so much were often overcome Lights are in the sky and stars are newly born In dreams of all my people and one day they will form With shores with footprints washed away we learn to read the lines Carried on the back of Him so often over time divinity is lost and gained so often misconstrued Losing faith is harder once you learn the entire truth God is more than one thing and not limited to books And I hope one day he feels the same and shows me where to look To find the way to guide us back to when we fell in love One another needed and nurturing our health Giving time to heal the mind and find more of yourself I'm tired of ppl tripen saying I don't got my horns When their honkin on their own like it's the cool thing to look for The proof is on the print looked under a light
Thanks fir posting. I ripped a few lines for the project km working on! Word of advice. Don't post your verses here! I will take them as my own. Thanks!!!
Still remember my bros that I met on the road Jp and Jay starz kept a man on their toes like Aj V Ruiz fat man pack a pack a punch when we're dealing with zombies and we we're always on weed bussin jokes in the park he's holding light I got dark the way your heart jump when you see blue on the car
