Allen Mikal - Da WHO-ligan (Diggz Diss) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yeah yeah..
This nigga's not fuckin ready and he knows dat shit!
He ain't fuckin wit me... bumb ass nigga
Uh huh, uh huh, check.. yo


[Verse 1]

This nigga ain't ready for da lyrical missiles that I eject
And everybody know he thought he was da next reject
Young diggy you took an L but now prepare for da worst
Time to body a hooligan
I'll put da clan in a hearse For demanding a verse
I got da flame cuz niggas gassed you up
Everything I spit is insane mane
Straight off da brain
You not even up to par
You a birdie, I'm a star
Young Patrick this a hat trick
I know da goal is ours
Uhh, I'm versatile, ya verses verse da tile
And I'm steppin on ya flows
God knows I body ho-ligans
I can't hold it in
I don't know where to begin
Like this nigga used to jerk now he claim he put in work
Ima put em da dirt that's word to ASAP FERG
Ill rock you, sock you pop shots and then I'll drop you
Queezy threw da hands
You took a L now understand
Im a veteran, It was better if ya ran
Like ya did when ya mom used to beat you on nilannnn
Little faggot better off playing golf then tryna win
I don't know why I wasted bars on this little dude
You could try all you want but I already ate your food
Ima stop real quick
A ten second interlude
And Take a listen to this bullshit kid that lit the fuse



(Brief Intermission to listen to the ruckus that started this little battle)



[Verse 2]
Let's take it back to straight hip hop
This nigga diggy suck
And why you jockin off another nigga
Thinkin that chu tough
You dick ridin homo, Couldn't catch my lines
Tony romo intercept your bitch
Have her suck my dick, Riding solo
Y'all negus ain't hooligans, Y'all fuckin clowns
And be claimin that y'all hood but got vlados from da ground up
To da ceilin, My pen release penicillin
From da wordplay that I'm spilling
My six sense is revealin
Y'all boys be saving hoes but always claim da villain
From da way you ridin buck dick
You boutta have his children
Aww shit, I already said enough facts in my last verse
How your own niggas telling me that chu are trash
Worse than a nigga dat doesn't even rap full time
My times full, Ya times up
My rhymes pull, Ya rhymes suck
Let's get this straight You ain't a savage
Ima show you how to eat
And if you want some rap lessons then you must accept defeat
Cuz I know you don't want beef you vegetarian
My niggas will put your dawgs to sleep like veterinarians nigga