Yss diss
Back up it Noora on the mic now,
IÂ’ve got every Nigga in here shocked like WOW
Cum on the mic I got the place burnin
Spit out a few rhymes and got bare heads turnin
DonÂ’t be amazed it aint nuttin new
Dis is wat u get cumin from the Scouser chickÂ’s crew..!! Brap, brap, brap
Dis is a little tune for them YSS pricks
So sit back, enjoy coz im about to spitÂ….Tick, tick, tick
Yss, Yss wat youse gonna do
Young Somali sac-sacs rollin with there draw back crew
Us Liverpool gyals takin ova the world like the bird flu
So fall back like u lost your balance
WeÂ’ve heard your weak rhymes yall should be called lost for talent
When youÂ’re spitting rhymes, youÂ’re dissing girls
Has the MC world lost the meaning of MCing?
People coming out getting deals, and all they be saying is b!tchÂ’s this b!tch that
‘Your mums a joke, dads broke rah, rah, rah…..
Heard your dad su.cks d!ck for his evening khat
How did HIV started with your mum and dadÂ’
Keep spittin im a hustla, hustla
Nigga u aint nuttin but a bonifide wanksta
Either im trippin of ecstasy
And I can feel the world turnin
Nigga I aint gonna stop spittin till I feel u burnin
Told youse Niggas not to fuck with us
Figured they get away, but think again pu$$y
Ama be spittin my rhymes till the day I die, die
And wen youse pussyholeÂ’s start to cry, cry
U say u have sick rhymes
But y is it I cant remember the first line
Im sure I donÂ’t need to break it down
But wat goes round, cums back around
Chorus
I donÂ’t need me farax
Who gonna rob me blind for khat-ka
And who always screams fu.ck me hadaa
Wow, wow
I donÂ’t need me a farax
Who gonna rob me blind for khat-ka
And who always screams fu.ck me hadaa
Wow, wow
2nd verse
Yss, Yss back the fu.ck up
Or be certain u will get smacked the fu.ck up
People say noora u have lost your mind
Because I rock nuttin but diamonds now
Im platinum iced out got rid of the gold shit
With ma designer wear I roam the streets of Liverpool with no care
Thinks it ma hoyooÂ’s dua that the only reason im styll here
Ama gansta chick with ma AK-47
After im done with u, u will be 7 feet away from heaven
For people out there that didnÂ’t know
We Liverpool chicks live life to the fullestÂ…Yo!!
Mess with us then yall will know
That we donÂ’t take sh!t from no-one.
Youse are just wanksta and need to stop frontin
Underage youthÂ’s fresh of the boat
Just learnt to spit an hour ago and have the nerve to gloat
‘I need a xalimo’
Look to your left brov I think I saw your hoyoo
Sittin there with her fat caano
Ur ayeeyo has bigger ceeb then abo wow, wow
Chorus
I donÂ’t need me farax
Who gonna rob me blind for khat-ka
And who always screams fu.ck me hadaa
Wow, wow
I donÂ’t need me a farax
I donÂ’t need me farax
Who gonna rob me blind for khat-ka
And who always screams fu.ck me hadaa
Wow, wow
Im getting a little tried of your broken dissÂ’s (your dissÂ’s)
Listen to your lyrics its all about callin gyals b!tches (b!tches)
From ho£s to xalimo’s and dhilos in a scarf
Listenin to your tunes makes my heart miss a beat
I donÂ’t know how youse Niggas can create so much heat
(well there more, but i couldnt think of nething else to write)
