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Warning (Uncle Murda Diss)

by Freck Billionaire

Hey Murda

You thought you was gon just throw them cheap shots
And it was gon be that?
Like I wasn't gon come right back around the block
With that 100 round drum on your dumb ass ?
Lets get it

I ain't you nigga I dont give no warning shots
They sleepin on the boy, this where all the yawning stops
Shoot first, questions last thats what I say
This nigga Uncle Murda softer than a Spa day
Dont he know the whole family clap mags
Play retarded, have your coupe with them handicapped tags
How the boy done call himself King nigga what that sound like ?
How you claim king and you can't even reach the Crown Heights
And thats a BK line
They call me Mr. Bar for Bar bitch they replay mine
You tried to diss my nigga Fab on some lame shit
Hov only fucked with you cause y'all have the same lips
I kill em all up, till there ain't a poor soul
I give a fuck how many tickets that your tour sold
When them hollow tips is going thru your torso
Bullets go clean thru a sneaker got a tore sole
West Philly Freck, I dont do no hate
The closest you came to a murder when they almost killed you in ‘08
We can end it here nigga or we can take it further
I get you kidnapped, thats how you get away with murder
Yeah, you know my M.O. pimp
For a shooter's front windsheld's limo tint
I can't even lie tho, this sho' is fun
Reppin the GMG, niggas better get more guns
In fact, nigga you better have the Navy witcha
Shit about to get ugly like your baby picture
You say its beef, I come to butcher the cow
Catch you in that V, AR clips'a push you a mile
Till my niggas pray cans to graffiti your door
Tryna eat whats not theirs real greedy'a bull
Diss my man for attention you media whore
I'm one fifty one, you Pediasure
On your best day you look like a cleaned up dope head
Murda, you about as hard as Selena Gomez
This is family nigga, you never cross my brother
I put you in that box one arm across the other
I give a fuck about your past or who's your fucking bitch
If I dig some dirt up on you this'll be a ducking ditch
Two options for the weapons just blam off
How you want it OK Corral or Mexican stand off
You went and dissed a fuckin nigga from your own borough
Thats why Im on your fucking top now homegirl
I send my Philly nigga Steuce smoking that zombie wet
Took that Murda out your name, cause you ain't catch a homi' yet
You switch your name up now you think you going far
Bunch of change for a couple of dollars, you'se a Coin Star
I still rep my brother to the Rucker
Changed your name to U.M. you ugly mothafucka
How you niggas disrespect, I just slay them guys
And know the Catskill cold, upstate N.Y
West Philly Freck bitch everything cold
When I drop, Im fucking up the streets like a sink hole
Niggas heard Kendrick say names and think shit's sweet
The wave you rode just just brought your ass to Shit's Creek
And anybody riding they get shot for what they men says
The ratchet got a body on it, Jocelyne Hernandez
Yeah
Hundred round drum on you nigga
Fuck, you thought you was just gon mention niggas name and not come spray back nigga
Huh ?
Next time you wanna talk raise your fucking hand like a lil nigga supposed to do
This coming from me nigga
And I ain't even speak to Fab about this shit nigga
West side
Street family
CBL nigga
Yeah
???
Its Sheer disrespect nigga
Bar for bar
Black card
Holla at me nigga