dipset anthem beat starts

a jerse bitch bites names off a group from harlem/
i rep planet merked-you-be, crash ya superstardom/
losers nuttin, my rap is the dope, like buddha talkin/
you gon go missin, show up on news in autumn/
so back up, 'fore ya get ya band mocked, camrok/
show pitty, not enough to let a dead man walk/
more grande shots than ya get from ya man's cock/
so ill, I'll give you S.A.R.S. i picked up in bankok/
when i battle its like bam! boom! bing!and ya chokin/
want hotlines, you ringin n phonin singer who donin/
figure no hopin so then you bringing the notes, pens/
you just a wigger who quotin sing for the moment/
t-dot's hard steel, fuck brick city none ya shit witty/
you worth loose change, that's why you rep fiddy/
you ain't got one chunk of fatness, so you bit biggie/
wanna get titty, lick kitty, you get your dick hit g/
get out of my sight, bitch, because you know nuttin/
the only beef you got is when you be cold cuttin/
think you gonna hold somethin, but you roll frontin/
cuz he ain't keith murray redman or joe budden/