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2 Stainz (2 Chainz Diss)

[C-Murder talking]
This how we do it on my block
Pop or get popped, kill or get killed
Drop or get dropped, I'm the realest nigga out here
I made this TRU shit 2 Chainz fuck you nigga
Pussy ass nigga dick in the booty hole ass nigga
You'd be a hoe you was in the pen nigga
Fuck wit my shit, TRU Global for life nigga

[C-Murder]
I'm the realest nigga ever wore a TRU chain
This goes out to that bitch nigga 2 Chainz
You can never be me cause you too lame
I'll pop you in the chest and make two stainz
And if I catch you a vest then my next aim
Is to your head motherfucker nigga dead game
Hey man a real nigga tried to warn ya
You fuckin' with this Calliope I leave ya on the corner

[C-Murder]
2 Chainz boy you a pussy ass nigga
Ol fake ass nigga tryna be a TRU nigga
Boy you're reppin' my shit nigga actin' like a bitch
Now you gotta get fucked by this Calliope click
With no rubber no grease no fuckin' police
In the streets I'm a creep I'll put your ass to sleep
I done peeped at ya dawg I done hollered for your ford
Made a phone call and all y'all was actin' like broads
I swear to god if I see you I might lose my religion
You ain't never been in the kitchen cookin' up chickens
Prolly be a stool pigeon for the cops if you caught a misdemeanor
Ain't never had a scale or a triple beamer
And no bail no arrest no bulletproof vest
No fake piss tryna pass law test
This nigga can't be me you can't be C
Bitch I rep the 3 until a nigga bury me

[C-Murder]
I'm the realest nigga ever wore a TRU chain
This goes out to that bitch nigga 2 Chainz
You can never be me cause you too lame
I'll pop you in the chest and make two stainz
And if I catch you a vest then my next aim
Is to your head motherfucker nigga dead game
Hey man a real nigga tried to warn ya
You fuckin with this Calliope I leave ya on the corner

[VS]
Bitch I'm on my A-Game, polo jockey high hearts
Got a lot of shit I care for but this TRU shit nigga I die for it
Live life like the movies I ain't talkin' Tri Star
Try to run on me bitch I'm Bruce Willis, Die Hard
All you bitches think I'm so fly
Cause I stay on my shit nigga
One thing I will never be two words bitch nigga
One thing though I gotta be two words rich nigga
You Tity Boy, fuck boy, snitch nigga
2 Chainz bout that meek mouth
You ain't bout that jail house
Three four hours you locked up
Bitch you tryna bail out
Bitch I saw you runnin' on YouTube
Fallin' out of them new shoes
I heard about it on Facebook, and you TRU?

[C-Murder]
I'm the realest nigga ever wore a TRU chain
This goes out to that bitch nigga 2 Chainz
You can never be me cause you too lame
I'll pop you in the chest and make two stainz
And if I catch you a vest then my next aim
Is to your head motherfucker nigga dead game
Hey man a real nigga tried to warn ya
You fuckin with this Calliope I leave ya on the corner

[C-Murder talking]
Fuckin' with the wrong thing my nigga
Fuck 2 Chainz
This goes out to that bitch nigga 2 Chain
This from the murder man homie, Calliope all day

Date Added: 2017-08-21
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