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superman from neverland - lame (the game diss) lyrics

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he’s only loyal to what?

end of days
take the g+y out his name
the l.a. off his face
and what do you get????
another rapper
turned lame
with some chains
and a little change
quick as it come
god taketh away/
on ya way to h+ll
guess who’s waitin at the
gate prolly shadyyyy
you know aftermath
whole camp full of rappers
who can actually rap/
yeah sick with the pen
i spit disastrous bad
you should get
another face tat
add a little lipstick..
cause time is money
you ain’t worth mine
and d+mn sure ain’t his
you out of your league
out of your
price range/
woulda stayed in
my lane till you
mentioned his kid/
this the response
you get
you want a
piece of shady
you gotta box with slim
i’mma have ya tid bits
washin’pots and pans
while ya wife mops floors
for my uncle tim
look at him go..
look at his weak strokes
look how he sucks
his own d+ck
snitches watchin
through the peep hole
you and ye okay
do ya thing boy..
and when you’re fading away
tell him pete said hey
and his wife is greatttttttt
an you sayin’
that you better
why you lyin’
to our face/
guess its true
what they say
man the game’s
only loyal to the game/
it’s a d+mn shame
dearly departed
just gettin’ started
aye whatchu
think about
country mayne???
look at jay…
on the phone
with dolly
cum on his lips
from dre
gettin’ f+cked by kanye
ole’ honest abe
you’re a nasty
little ombre
aren’t you g+yle
say you a gangsta sh+t
these days its hard to tell/
are you hearing me g?
how bout you hook up
with diddy call it the
g+y machine.. /
they say his names the game
cause he done f+cked the
whole team
will smith
had to slap chris..
just to retire
but you don’t…
i’mma short circuit
with a fuse blown/
first shady
who’s next homie?
luke combs?
you the truth
till i put you
f+ckin’ flukes
into a group home
a f+ckin’ m80
against a nuke bomb
will smacks chris
then you mention
a diss but n0body
gives a sh+t
cause johnny depp
just got p++ped on!
tried to f+ck
the world
an all he got was
blue b+lls
treat you
like the sheets
amber heard
just took a
duke on/
thats the way
it goes../
post op
with the doc
to get the c+ck
out ya throat
so leggo my eggo
an suck an egg roll
chain him to
the bedpost
f+ck him with
my vegtables
its not a ruger
its a salad shooter..
little edgar poe
with a metronome
this thirty eight
send you straight
to the retirement home
so you can
put that cr+p
in your pipe
and smoke/
look at uncle phil…
on his last ten mill
an he’s goin’ broke
wha’d you say?
better make way?
you the g+y
fat version
of lebron james
yeah blah
blah, blah
all hail
the king…/
say you the black
but you the
wack slim shady
with a mask on
hopin’ you don’t
catch these rabies
no b+lls
big dog…
watcha lookin
at lady????
crabby
cause he just
got dissed
by a hermit
sippin’
on this tea
with kermit
while ya
networth
drops below
pee wee hermin’s



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