Mister Mikal - Da WHO-ligan (Diggz Diss) lyrics

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Mister Mikal - Da WHO-ligan (Diggz Diss) lyrics

Yeah yeah.. This n***a's not f**in ready and he knows dat sh**! He ain't f**in wit me... bumb a** n***a Uh huh, uh huh, check.. yo [Verse 1] This n***a ain't ready for da lyrical missiles that I eject And everybody know he thought he was da next reject Young diggy you took an L but now prepare for da worst Time to body a hooligan I'll put da clan in a hearse For demanding a verse I got da flame cuz n***as ga**ed you up Everything I spit is insane mane Straight off da brain You not even up to par You a birdie, I'm a star Young Patrick this a hat trick I know da goal is ours Uhh, I'm versatile, ya verses verse da tile And I'm steppin on ya flows God knows I body ho-ligans I can't hold it in I don't know where to begin Like this n***a used to jerk now he claim he put in work Ima put em da dirt that's word to ASAP FERG Ill rock you, sock you pop shots and then I'll drop you Queezy threw da hands You took a L now understand Im a veteran, It was better if ya ran Like ya did when ya mom used to beat you on nilannnn Little f*ggot better off playing golf then tryna win I don't know why I wasted bars on this little dude You could try all you want but I already ate your food Ima stop real quick A ten second interlude And Take a listen to this bullsh** kid that lit the fuse (Brief Intermission to listen to the ruckus that started this little battle) [Verse 2] Let's take it back to straight hip hop This n***a diggy s** And why you jockin off another n***a Thinkin that chu tough You dick ridin h*mo, Couldn't catch my lines Tony romo intercept your b**h Have her s** my dick, Riding solo Y'all negus ain't hooligans, Y'all f**in clowns And be claimin that y'all hood but got vlados from da ground up To da ceilin, My pen release penicillin From da wordplay that I'm spilling My six sense is revealin Y'all boys be saving hoes but always claim da villain From da way you ridin buck dick You boutta have his children Aww sh**, I already said enough facts in my last verse How your own n***as telling me that chu are trash Worse than a n***a dat doesn't even rap full time My times full, Ya times up My rhymes pull, Ya rhymes s** Let's get this straight You ain't a savage Ima show you how to eat And if you want some rap lessons then you must accept defeat Cuz I know you don't want beef you vegetarian My n***as will put your dawgs to sleep like veterinarians n***a