
Funeral Service (garro Diss) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Garro lyk mos mooi met sy ou bles
Hou op vir junior diss
Anders hardloop ek uit met n mes
Wannabe gangster bru
Gaan haal maar jou ses
Have no fashion sense
Someone teach this bru how to dress
I'm not playing a game
Copy other rappers flow but your lyrics sound the same
You think you fire mb but you don't got no flame
Garro is an OG but I never heard of his name
I'm a OG bru stepping up so others can see what I became
Garro just dissing junior back and forth for the fame
I don't even care about the game and fortune
Garro is a prime example of a tannie that almost had an abortion
If you reply to this I'm warning you to proceed with caution
Garro hou net jou Bek
Hy soek weer n piel om aan te lek
Kom ek sit hom op sy plek
Hier innie PE is garro die grootste gek
Hy staan mos en loaf vir n R2 by die skool se hek
This has become a war zone that you ain't even seen before
But here's something nobody thought of to mention
Hy skarrel net vir views en nou gee ek hom attention
Garro gaan terug skool toe bru
Hulle sit jou in detention
Copy that
Garro is a copycat
Ek Sal hom hard moer met my vuiste teen sy Bek
Hy Sal sy tanne optel voordat ek sy meisie loop bel
Shame arme garro gaan maar deur hel
So it's time for me to step in
And protect the coloured community
Garro was die anne dag report vir sy only fans en nudity
How does it feel to be 40 and still didn't hit puberty
Maar ek Sal hom Los vir die king
Garro I suggest you leave the rap scene and start to sing
Jy dink Mos jys die shit
Kom ek wys jou hoe om te spit
Hyt al sy jewelry gekoop by legit
Becareful junior before this old man catch a fit
Ek Sal sy kop vat en dit in n baalie druk
Garro lyk Dan nou soos n oupa op tik
Nou is ek kla
Gaan sê vir sy ma en pa wat hom aanhou vra
Ons tel sy dae
Garro gee jou CV
Ek kan jou span kry by spar
Is aanhou die doos wat my die heel tyd pla
Maar nou aai yah
Sy vyf kante kop soos n star
Ek skop hom sommer in sy poes ya
Sy kop lyk soos n ou samoesa