runaway Copywrite Diss lyrics

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Send "  runaway Copywrite Diss" Ringtone to your Cell (Esoteric Talking) I know you didn`t just open your mouth.... I know of all people, the lowest of the low... I see your tail waggin`, dog   [Verse 1] Copywrite, you don`t wanna fight, this here`s a mic Let me show your bitch ass how to rock it right Let`s begin, I know you saw my battle with Jin That`s why you ran like the wind and jumped out of your skin You weren`t sayin` "Fuck Soundcheck" You was sayin` "fuck the whole set! Cage, c`mon, dawg, we gotta jet!" Now it`s on, don`t ever mention `Lo in your songs (Why?) cause even Thirstin know you still live with your moms In the stix where hoes don`t even shave Folks don`t even bathe and roads ain`t even paved Hillbilly Pete tryin` to keep it street, but you nerdy Actin` 730 when you Powerbar Ernie Whiteboy sayin` "nigga" sounds sick When the only black in you be Camel Tao`s dick You a grown man with no plans And still callin` up college radio requestin` your own jams ("Ayo, I`m tryin` to blow up!") but you`re way off course Cause The Source doesn`t cover ciphers in Short North, motherfucka   [Chorus] You a battle MC? You ain`t battle Shay We called you out in NYC, you ran away Drop the mic, find another cat to bite You ain`t tight, cause all you do is COPY (riiight?)   [Esoteric Talking] Hahah, don`t worry about Landspeed payin` me...Worry about why they rejected your whole album... and sent E.C. packin` based on your bullshit..   [Verse 2] You made a second jam and still you couldn`t get it right Gettin` out of bed at night and checkin` my website Usin` a dead mic, jackin` other cats` beats Cause y`all producers are weak and wouldn`t co-sign the beef Usin` that beat like you a fan of The Lox You handlin` glocks? This is where the fantasy stops What, you thought I forgot you run with Cannibal Ox? ("I can`t even watch!") you scared to bust like amateur cops Flip Dog from "Whiteboys", mocked Danny Hoch Ernest goes to Brooklyn and gets his little chain tooken How you lookin` in them dirty ass Nikes With a 15 year old chicken head you callin` wifey? Pencil-neck, in an Avirex from your moms You in your mid-20`s hittin` up junior proms You abused your creative control Spittin` punchlines so corny they should come with a drum roll Holla at Skillz about a purchase Your writing`s worthless, recycling wack verses And that shit is unoriginal and sloppy But what do I expect from a cat named Copy?   [Chorus] You a battle MC? You ain`t battle Shay We called you out in NYC, you ran away Drop the mic, find another cat to bite You ain`t tight, cause all you do is COPY (riiight?)   [Esoteric Talkin] Yo, that was your girl? I thought that was your little sister, dog. The big field trip to N-Y, after y`all skated after 9-11. Punk motherfuckers   [Verse 3] You went from ridin` Cage`s nuts to sayin` "Cage is nuts He`s a shady fuck, let him get stomped, I hate his guts!" And plus, you admitted you was glad you left And not seein` him get beat was your only regret If that takes the cake then this here`s the frosting Y`all were fightin` over the same chick from Boston Cage hit the showers, bow to these powers Call BK back, tell `em you need hours You should`ve left "Haterama" on the net I said "fuck a reply", but you wouldn`t let it die (The illest four letter word in the world is) AIDS Just cause you got it don`t mean you can change its name to Cage "Speaking Real Words" with Deck, you keep sweating But your label paid for more guests than a Greek wedding Copy, your state should be embarassed of you See that battle shit you talk about, I actually do [Chorus]  You a battle MC? You ain`t battle Shay We called you out in NYC, you ran away Drop the mic, find another cat to bite You ain`t tight, cause all you do is COPY (riiight?)   [Esoteric Talkin] Huh... Copybite... Now you go home... write as many raps as you want... but you can`t turn back time Face the facts... you bounced on your motherfuckin` man... left him there... That`s some shady ass shit, you`s a fuckin` snake Actually, I guess he wasn`t even really your man cause... cause you said you were glad... glad that he got his ass kicked That`s some funny shit... You wanted to see that shit go down, too You a shady motherfucker You makin` Cage look like the real motherfuckin` man and he`s a bitch too! Haha, y`all need to posse up over there... backstabbin` each other, callin` each other pussies and shit.. Haha, I read that Elemental Magazine... I`ll be laughin` at that shit `til next Halloween... You spoke too soon, Cage You know the deal, Esoteric.. 7L Oh, and another thing... kill all that.. the la la about the guns and shit Y`all ain`t got no motherfuckin` guns... Y`all pull a gun on me, I`ll swallow that shit like.. "Shoot me motherfucker! Shoot me! Pull the trigger on me motherfucker!" Hahah, y`all some bitches... bring it! Send "   runaway Copywrite Diss" Ringtone to your Cell   runaway Copywrite Diss lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics |   runaway Copywrite Diss lyrics @ ELyrics |   runaway Copywrite Diss lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon |   runaway Copywrite Diss lyrics @ Songlyrics |   runaway Copywrite Diss lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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