V posledních několika dnech internetem prolítl zas po delší době malej beef. Vše odstartoval Pusha T, kterej vypustil ven věc s názvem Exodus 23:1, kterou věnuje dvojici Lil Wayne a Drake. Weezy s odpovědí příliš dlouho nečekal a po svym twitter statusu “fuck pusha t and anybody that love ‘em” vypouští ven track s názvem Ghoulish. Obě věci vám včetně lyrics přinášíme níže, svůj názor na spor pak můžete vyjádřit v diskuzi.
Pusha-T
Exodus 23:1 (Drake & Weezy Diss)
[Pusha T – Chorus]
Beef is best served like steak, well done get a gun to your face, bitch nigga
Beef will have you praying to God, move your kids have you hiding your mom
Beef is when you hide behind them other niggas, but they ain’t killas
They ain’t pulling them triggas, fuck nigga
Beef will have you keying our cars, heart broke yours don’t look like ours
[The-Dream – Hook]
Them niggas aint dying for you
Them niggas aint dying for you
(Throwing that flag up, thinking you hot shit taking half of everything you get)
Them niggas aint dying for you
Them niggas aint dying for you
And we know that
[Pusha T – Verse 1]
Contract all fucked up, I guess that means you’re all fucked up
You signed to one niggaa, that signed to another nigga, that signed to three niggas, now that’s bad luck
Damn that shit even the odds now, you better off selling this hard now
You call that living out your dreams?
You can’t fly without your wings, you get it
Jeremy Scott’s all camouflage, you can’t hide it from yourself career sabotage
I was really in that Travelodge, you just lying through your catalogues
Where the blood and the battle scars, we the ones the judge juggling them gavel’s on
Put me to the body nigga, first 48 put us to them bodies
Round here we don’t play that, A-to-the-K that, spray that, lay back
You can keep your beats nigga, we much rather shed your bitch nigga, bitch nigga
3 million can’t hide that, it shows in the homes I done tried that
That’s why you’ll never be my neighbors, smile as you waving but we know you niggas hate us
Fuck you playing games for, don’t be scared get everything you came for
They got you talking that big shit, little do you know we don’t miss shit
Them niggas using you as a pawn, you see they never loaded their guns
Now you out here all by yourself, ask Steve Jobs wealth don’t buy health
Yeeeah
[Pusha T – Chorus]
Beef is best served like steak, well done get a gun to your face, bitch nigga
Beef will have you praying to God, move your kids have you hiding your mom
Beef is when you hide behind them other niggas, but they ain’t killas
They ain’t pulling them triggas, fuck nigga
Beef will have you keying our cars, heart broke yours don’t look like ours
[The-Dream – hook]
Them niggas aint dying for you
Them niggas aint dying for you
(Throwing that flag up, running round, you hot shit, taking half of everything you get)
Yeah, them niggas aint dying for you
Them niggas aint dying for you
(And we know that)
VS.
Lil Wayne
Ghoulish (Pusha T Diss)
Fuck Pusha T and anybody that love him
His head up his ass, I’mma have to head-butt him
Gut him, Lil Tunechi shit, weak stomach
It’s me, LT, like when you heat butter
Old pussy in a can, red is the flag
Fuck with me wrong I’ll put your head in your hands
There’d be blood everywhere, I got bloods everywhere
I’mma alien, I hope you ain’t the Prince of Bel Air
That’s real nigga talk, these niggas speechless
Cut off his arm and leg like I charge for my features
Hammer on my side like I work in construction
Your bitch hit that head so hard we get concussions
Niggas can’t see me, not even a glimpse
Too many banana clips, I feel like chimps
South Beach bitch and I tan line stupid
You could find me on Collins like Bootsy
I ain’t on no fuck shit, I be on that Truk Fit
Your girl do tongue tricks and you sweeter than one six
All I ever see is Ben Franklin face
I chase the bank, I don’t bank with Chase
You fuckin’ with some niggas that’ll murk y’all
Nigga you softer than a motherfuckin’ Nerf ball
Bird call, brr, what happened to that boy?
He was talkin’ shit, we put a clap into that boy
Tunechi!
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