Lil' Josh - Warnin' Shot lyrics

[Verse one: Lil' Josh] Yo, this is a warnin' shot For all those "rappers" ruining hip-hop Y'all rappin' money, b**hes, and cars, just stop I'm coming below the underground, 5 years, I'm on top Skinny Jeans Vs. Dickies, that's a battle that oughta be fought Lil' Josh's mixtape, yeah it's hott That's what I have what chu got? Sorry Holmes, didn't mean to put you on the spot Let's battle in the school's parking lot Eddy D. -yea a twisted-a** knot- I'm doper than Courtney Love's Crack Gimme a pen and paper, I'll attack Diss me, it's lyrical homicide on your own track Real Music? Yeah that's my knack Real Gucci? Yeah, what the hell is that? f** Dopehouse and Carlos Coy Tryin' to live life, like a teenage boy Maybach Music, damn dude, whatta shame Ricky Ross freeway officer of fakes in the game Ain't even clever enough to come up with his own name And then you got Daddy snitchin', how lame? f** MTV and the radio, oh dang! Call me crazy, sh**, I prefer insane I don't need to be so icey to entertain Mr. Zone 6, yeah, You, Gucci Mane Lil' Josh keeps doin' his thang If you got beef, go ahead and drop the patty But your attention does grab me The sk**s you lack are to shabby Your comebacks ain't even snappy Oh, dang, Josh, just lapped me Damn straight laddie I'm just doin my Job, what makes me happy My generation's music has got me kinda crabby Just take this knife and stab me Here's your chance to put Lil' Josh down I know wanna of you f*ggots are gonna try after this track gets around Picking up a pen and pad? Why clown? Y'all should know not to compete with my sound I think we all know I'm the most respected proper noun Oh, what's that? Gettin' smart on you? Thought I saw a frown? [Verse two: Lil' Josh] (Midwest where ya at) Don't make this warnin' shot get plural Or else it won't be a pretty lil' world Go ahead and f** with me, see what'll happen Feud with me and your career's already snappin' Tucker O'Neil go ahead and keep laughin' You got Eddy pissed, better start strappin' Eddy ain't scared to go to jail for another stabin' Have your a** buried behind a Rocky Mountain Cabin Look at me goin' hard, y'all goin' soft Rappin' is my drink, call me David Ha**lehoff My flow's sick, I ain't ever gettin' rid of this cough Use to think Wiz Khalifa's sh** was dope Re-listened to his mixtape, Wiz Khalifa's sh**'s a joke "Kleenex" made me realise, he'd be wrecked if he was broke f** Taylor Gang it's "Lil' Josh or croak" Ain't nobody f**in' with my zone Shoutout to the 419, my second home Joshua Gloor's a psycho path,yes I've known The Line between fake and real music made me Not enough artists taking the same route as JG b**h, realise my music ain't no episode of Glee Realise my lifestyle ain't no MTV Realise my sh**'s dope, you see? Realise that hip-hop needs me