Scorcher - Rockstar (Dappy Diss) lyrics

[Verse 1: Scorcher] I don't know when sniffing c**aine turned cool Or watching your cousin give brain to a fool But who am I to judge though Man diss me, I tell him it's all love though Go and buy the single Listen lickle rockstar playin' your guitar With your likkle chainz on spraying like your hard I was in the tint when I got the phone call You was chillin' at the studio playing on the farm You should have a patch on your eye, likkle pirate No regrets video was looking like my ting Everybody said it but I didn't really mind it Now I gotta shock a little n***a like lightening On a bag of d** ca' it make you feel bigger Pale like a sheet sayin' you're a real n***a Bally on your face looking like a real k**er Reality check brudda, you're a lead singer [Hook: Scorcher] Dappy you can buy as many friends as you want You can be the richest in your ends if you want But how you gon' chat bout chains tryna diss me Running to your fans, what happened to you in Finchley Me I'm in the ends with bruddas that ain't rappers Stick it in the p**y cause none of us ain't f*ggots I ain't gonna lie, he's a s**er that's got talent But he might die cause them brudda that's got habits [Verse 2: Scorcher] I could just imagine Dappy picking up a whole key Found dead at Wireless cause a dickhead OD'd It's so lame, tryna be Cobain You're a good yout', lay offa the c**aine Bim bimmer, zim zimma, zag-a-zagi You teef Beenie man style with your nana-ni Go where with what chain, that's a bag of lies Unless you're 20 man deep with a bag of knives f** boy taking pics with your willy out Ya like Earthworm Jim with a silly hat Lead singer tryna act like a k**er now Big man ting, somebody sit him down I don't give a f** what you pushed in the bank You could have a mill, still look like a tramp It's like he had the lights off when he got dressed How you rich, still looking like a hot mess You ain't ready for me brudda, go an' battle Lethal Underground king, you could never be my equal Your Tarzan sh** 2 was deader than Evisu p**y ‘ole don't ever say my name cause you feel too [Hook] [Outro: Scorcher] I'm just talkin' out the tings I ain't fakin' Maybe I'm too real for the mainstream He's lying to himself saying that I'm hatin' I guess that's what happens when you make it