KNOK'z CONGRESS DISS
 

Aiight this is a REAL beef i got out on the streets an basically some 43 yr old guy has stolen my 17yr old girl...... Hes called brian, his son is raymand and razer is jus a lil bitch... OH YEAH! donna is the girl i love.. lol

HOOK::
Oh can you tell me wassup? lil ray ray please...
Sober up bitch before you do any more CD's...
Oh can you tell me wassup? donna now...
Show me up before you DO make it underground...
Oh can you tell me wassup? brian dawg...
i got a lil problem with a bitch who think he god...
Oh can you tell me wassup? razer homie...
Your actin all tough, your like Ja... phony....

Verse 1:
I used to sip drinks now i down a full keg...
I shoot up kid finks who bitch an disrespect...
like raymand **raymand** can you hear me lil man?...
I got beef with you, razer an your fuckin dad...
But you don't understand, com'on roger lets see...
If they are underground, or lyin again make believe...
Pussy posse's claimin they're pumpin shotties...
Your brains are gettin sloppy, over your shrine to Irv Gotti....
C'mon man lets go back to five weeks ya'know that track?...
when you called me mr whack, well, im takin that back...
snapped and embedded in your wrist, capped your bitch...
not physically but on a Mix Tape with the D.O.A crew....
Im reppin tha L, what the HELL are you reppin dude?...
Formin alliances? well im stormin your factions...
distorted defiance's are gunna get murked with a wireless...
A cordless mic in each hand to beat you senseless with...
Oh raymand please, stop with this dissin bitch...
Ive had enough fuck it ((LOADS CLIP)) ima show you a true G...
**BANG BANG** Now come on Pussies fuckin admit.. YOUR PHONY....

HOOK::
Oh can you tell me wassup? lil ray ray please...
Sober up bitch before you do any more CD's...
Oh can you tell me wassup? donna now...
Show me up before you DO make it underground...
Oh can you tell me wassup? brian dawg...
i got a lil problem with a bitch who think he god...
Oh can you tell me wassup? razer homie...
Your actin all tough, your like ICP... phony....

Verse 2:
Went to tha club with a gat in each pocket, heated.....
Aborted clips from my guns an guess whos the feotus?....
You got beat admit, im like colon cancer, denyin you to do shit...
I'll always defeat the bitch tryna play me to get rich...
but thats the way it is, when your in the music bizz...
But you'll never know because your not gonna make it...
Your playin it wrong, like your orgasms, you fake it...
Instead of beefin why not do a collab? then you'll rake it...
We'll call it: FUCK CONGRESS now watch as i grab the mic an rape it....
**ROGER-- But Nox don't you love this woman with all your heart?**
I did once, but she traded the upgraded man, for a fuckin old fart...
Now lets see whassup when you wanna push an shove....
You bounced from the club, when ya'll heard we was on tour...
thats how pussy you fuckin faggots are to me an D.O.A...
there was a crew of you we had 3 dawgs, you still ran away...
An i ain't spittin fiction bitch you know its true...
I jus wanna kill you bitch, for what you've put me through...
Bombs so heavy i should be sent to iraq...
Guess what, you fuckin PHONY JUS LIKE YOUR MANS!!!.....

HOOK::
Oh can you tell me wassup? lil ray ray please...
Sober up bitch before you do any more CD's...
Oh can you tell me wassup? donna now...
Show me up before you DO make it underground...
Oh can you tell me wassup? brian dawg...
i got a lil problem with a bitch who think he god...
Oh can you tell me wassup? razer homie...
Your actin all tough, your like ZINO... phony....

Verse 3:
Tellin me about how his sisters in a wheelchair....
Yup Brian i know, i was the one who put her there...
An i ain't claimin on welfare, what you speakin homeboy?...
Im claimin benefits for scythes to start reapin homeboys...
Just forget the violence, mix tapes, disses an who are you?...
The same mutha fucka with the same red hair do....
Ain't no-one told you red ain't in this century, chop it....
Im a real barber man, i'll cut so far they'll have to MOP IT...
Slice off your head, throat an shoulder blades so far down...
You'll be payin the price of it, while your heads rollin around...
Fuck it you don't even get your own verse man, an razers to whack...
Your BOTH phony ass bitches.... man fuck this track....