Текст (слова) песни: The Roots f Dice Raw - Diedre vs. Dice
[Dice Raw] Yo, look at all the scavengers All wannabe contenders Dismember, wack niggaz I intend ta Y`all ain`t shit but sticky shit on the bottom of Timber-lands I know you clam heads wanna surrender Don`t even act like the battlefield the place you wanna enter Yo niggaz is hopeless, you really need to focus On who`s the fuckin dopelist or wind up hopeless Lookin for some soup, tryin to recoup some fuckin loot, only thing you get is the boot To me these punk MC`s is nothin but fruit Cakes, shake they booty on stage and get head with lyrics that I kick, talkin that bullshit You might get lit like a front of a spliff for runnin, off at the lips talkin that nonsense Raw get on stage, take your confidence Break you off since powerful defense *fades*
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