phone call intro (50 cent & tony yayo diss) - dj kurupt lyrics
[dj kurupt]
and as we set this thing off
now we all know
there’s two sides to every story
we wanna hear that other side
so that’s what’s up
but yo
after this sh*t right here
my n*ggas fall back, man
r.i.p
jam master jay
now let that mean something
c’mon
[woman’s voice]
the master
jedi
**phone rings**
**snoop doggy dogg’s song murder was the case plays in the background**
[dj kurupt]
yeah, it’s that boy kurupt
can’t take your call right now
but uh, at the beep
you know what to do
**phone beeps**
[caddillac tah & black child]
yo, yo, yo kurupt, what’s up my n*gga, yea, yea, what’s good
it’s motherf*ckin’ lac n*gga and my motherf*ckin’ man ferrari black, yea (word to god)
caddillac tah
and motherf*ckin’ black child, yea, we just heard your joint, son, word to mother
that lil mixtapе sh*t, yeah, you got a lotta joints on there and wе heard that snitch ass n*gga but yo, dig this
we want chu to come through the motherf*ckin’ studio and holla at us, you know i’m sayin’, we gon’ let chu know what’s really motherf*ckin’ poppin’, man
word
[snoop doggy dogg’s song murder was the case plays]
murdahhhhhhhh
murdah was the case that they gave me
murdahhhhhhhh
murdah was the case that they gave me
murdahhhhhhhh
murdah was the case that they gave me
murdahhhhhhhh
murdah was the case that they gave me
[???]
it’s the jedi
[dj kurupt]
aight, it’s your boy kurupt, live in the studio, the crackhouse that is
with my n*ggas black child, caddillac tah and we all know it’s two sides to every story
we heard 50 cent’s side
now we gon’ take it to the flip side of things
my n*ggas murder inc
talk to the people, man
[black child]
basically the n*gga’s a f*ckin’ snitch, nah i mean, the n*gga come out, talkin’ ’bout
songs about “murda, we don’t believe you” and all that sh*t, startin’ the lil beef and then soon when, it get poppin’, n*ggas bump heads and the incident go down, n*ggas start runnin’ for they guns, nah mean, i start pokin’ n*ggas and next thing you know they got a warrant out for my arrest, police lookin’ for me cause this n*gga don’ ran to, cops and told ’em some sh*t and he started the beef, n*gga’s a f*ckin’ snitch basically, nah mean, ain’t really too much to say, he’s f*ckin’ snitch
[caddillac tah & black child]
f*ggot ass n*gga tony yayo got f*ckin’ poked in his hand and this b*tch ass n*gga spillin’ his guts (and these n*ggas started the beef, know i’m sayin’)
know i’m sayin’
n*gga see a little bit of f*ckin’ blood from his hand, he f*ckin’ spillin’ his guts, marvin bernard, yeah n*gga, your motherf*ckin’ name is on the statement too, n*gga
marvin f*ckin’ bernard, n*gga, yeah that’s your f*ckin’ government, p*ssy
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