Diss Parade Lyrics

Yo music industry, police and homophobics. Listen up, your game is weak

You can't keep up, your lyrics so poor, they're a disgrace

Your flow so weak, they're a total waste

You think you're on top, but you're so behind

Your presence in hip-hop is just a decline

You claim to be the best, but all a lie

You're more like a joke, don't even try

Homophobics and bigots, you're all the same

Your hate and ignorance are truly lame

So step aside, let the real ones through

We're here to spit fire, make way for the crew

Old school diss coming through, taking no names

We'll expose all your flaws, play no games

Yo, Donnie, okay, let's go

Yo, okay, let's go

Listen, listen, listen, listen

Yo, here we go, let's set the scene

In a world where the weak think we're mean

Music cops in their shiny suits

Trying to silence the truth with their loot

You scrunt like kings with your rainbow flags

But your rhymes are soft, just a bunch of drags

Cock-sucking faggots, you think you're tough

But your bars are so weak, man, that ain't enough

Step back, this is a diss parade

You're just a bunch of jokes in a masquerade, bitch

You can't handle the heat I bring

Watch me reign supreme while you're stuck on bling

Let's get the next verse

You preach about love while you're drowning in hate

Acting all tough, but it's all second rate

The industry, the industry's a circus

And you're just the clowns

Painted smiles, but you're wearing frowns

I'm a razor in the booth slicing through your pride

While you sit back, let your fake vibes slide

You think you're slick, but you act so cheap

I'm a wolf in the night

You're just a lost sheep

Step back, this is my diss parade

You're just a bunch of jokes in a masquerade, bitch

You can't handle the heat I bring

Watch me reign supreme while you're stuck on bling

You call that music, man

It's just a crime

Your verse is a stale like you're stuck in time

I'm a spitfire raining through your lies

While you're stuck on the sidelines, covered in disguise

So here's the lesson, take it or leave it

Real recognize real, and you can't deceive

You've got the glitter, but I've got the grit

You're just a little spark, while I'm the whole spit

So pack up your

Pack up your arse, and your wannabe flair

I'm the beast in the booth, you can't compare

Cock sucking faggots better know your place

I'm the king of this game, and you're just a disgrace

Step back, this is my diss parade

You're just a bunch of jokes in a masquerade, bitch

You can't handle the heat I bring

Watch me reign supreme while you're stuck on bling