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j beef diss - officialdugu lyrics

i’m bout to f*ck up the venue
no one goin come to yo rescue
they wanna see what will ensue
so i’m boutta take beef the menu

i’m boutta take beef the menu
i’m boutta take beef the menu
i’m boutta take beef the menu
i’m boutta take beef the menu

dugu stay clean against a guy named jeremy
beef boi, gobble on my meat he a turkey
stop acting tough now you ain’t no beef jerky
ya girlfriend a freak * backseat tyna jerk me

i came outta nowhere
ain’t n0body hеard of me
dropped a diss track wack rappers thought thеy murder me
now i’m back for round two * dugu with a 1st degree
i don’t do no class but i’ll school whoever versin me

imma tread on jbeef no mercury
say you top 10? i don’t see the currency (i dont)
only you in the chat sweatin’ nervously
burnt beef so bad issa 3rd degree
chat tryna play it back * they reversin me
the words in your rap wack, they ain’t hurting me
you got baby bars they belong in nurseries
mine be hitting hard you goin need a surgery

sign on the line
open up inside
every time
i spit a rhyme
i hear you cry
why why why
did i try
go against this guy
my my my
can we (k)not end this in a tie

i reply
with a shot that be semper fi
die die die
and you not coming back alive
lye lye lye
let you rot you ain’t gonna fly
bye bye bye
you get dropped to the otherside

as i f*ck up the venue (yah)
chat will not come to your rescue (nah)
they wanna see what will ensue (ooh)
so i’m takin beef off the menu (shoo)
i’m takin beef off the menu
i’m takin beef off the menu
i’m takin beef off the menu
i’m takin beef off the menu

i’m no pretender the beef blender
beat em up till he tender
make em surrender
the rap cleanser
my sh*t stick like forever
you write the sh*t that we don’t remember

you against me goin need to do better
i’m sick like that flu that’s under the weather
this is nothing new * i do like whatever man
who ever knew the toughest contender

was me, believe me, j beef goin lay 6 feet
like his girls p*ssy i go way to deep
nutgasm on the hoe lord knows im goin skeet
and she say she like my flow while she l!ck it off her cheeks

beefs better when its smoked, so i’m cold up on the beat
only thang on the menu that n0body wanna eat
ya sh*t stank, ya momma must birthed you with queef
after this head back behind her curtains with the beef
dugu lit the wick then proceeded to spit the flame
heard ya shooting from the hip, boi you need to go learn to aim
i be mastering my flows, you can call me the rap aang
arrow on my head, i never miss, tip to the rap game

think i made it clear now everybody know my name but
i ain’t do this for the clout
i ain’t do this for the fame man
i’m in it for the fun, i’m just here to entertain
shoutout nutsquad and shoutout to my motherf*ckin gang

- officialdugu lyrics

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