Sinizter - Diatribe lyrics
[Sinizter - Diatribe lyrics]
Why you always hating like a bitch
Claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with
The stick but we
Been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the
Money that you got and
How you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep
That shit on yo computer
Cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss
Why you always hating like a bitch
Claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with
The stick but we
Been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the
Money that you got and
How you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep
That shit on yo computer
Cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss
Woah fuck what you sayin’
You are not living that life that you claim!
That dope that you bang
Got you living insane!
I'll knock out yo shit watch
‘em pick up yo brain!
From the side of the curb when
I stop on ya neck in yo hood tracking down
Every possible threat
I’m the raid in the can
Tryna silence these pest
If you ‘bout it then go stick
A knife in ya chest
Oh my god how these losers gone stop
Freddy Krueger from crushing
They dreams while sleep like some sheep ima
Shave ‘em and stick em inside of
A room make a peep
May the choppa go rest ‘em in peace
Off the leash like a pit
With no teeth but you bark on these tracks
Like you ready to jump in some beef
Till machetes confetti ya face at
Your kids quiencera please watch how
You talkin’ to me
Been a lunatic straight out the uterus
You sound so ludicrous scared of loud sounds
How the fuck are you shooting shit
I really do this Shit
Pop up and beat on ya face and
Chest now you leaking from Buddah fist
Woah! Let me slow it down
So you get the picture that
You roll with clowns
See ya mans on fire ima hose ‘em down
Then I keep on flowing like a broken valve
Where the money that you always flexing with
On my line you sounding very desperate
Now these heads is spinnin’ like the exorcist
Since we found out you don’t
Get no bread to spit
You a fucking goofy always perpetrating
Screaming triple six but you
Don’t work with Satan you got all the clout
But always fucking hating
Till somebody catch up with his
Ass and break him, let’s go
Why you always hating like a bitch
Claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with
The stick but we
Been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the
Money that you got and
How you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep
That shit on yo computer
Cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss
Why you always hating like a bitch
Claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with
The stick but we
Been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the
Money that you got and
How you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep
That shit on yo computer
Cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss
Claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with
The stick but we
Been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the
Money that you got and
How you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep
That shit on yo computer
Cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss
Why you always hating like a bitch
Claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with
The stick but we
Been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the
Money that you got and
How you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep
That shit on yo computer
Cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss
Woah fuck what you sayin’
You are not living that life that you claim!
That dope that you bang
Got you living insane!
I'll knock out yo shit watch
‘em pick up yo brain!
From the side of the curb when
I stop on ya neck in yo hood tracking down
Every possible threat
I’m the raid in the can
Tryna silence these pest
If you ‘bout it then go stick
A knife in ya chest
Oh my god how these losers gone stop
Freddy Krueger from crushing
They dreams while sleep like some sheep ima
Shave ‘em and stick em inside of
A room make a peep
May the choppa go rest ‘em in peace
Off the leash like a pit
With no teeth but you bark on these tracks
Like you ready to jump in some beef
Till machetes confetti ya face at
Your kids quiencera please watch how
You talkin’ to me
Been a lunatic straight out the uterus
You sound so ludicrous scared of loud sounds
How the fuck are you shooting shit
I really do this Shit
Pop up and beat on ya face and
Chest now you leaking from Buddah fist
Woah! Let me slow it down
So you get the picture that
You roll with clowns
See ya mans on fire ima hose ‘em down
Then I keep on flowing like a broken valve
Where the money that you always flexing with
On my line you sounding very desperate
Now these heads is spinnin’ like the exorcist
Since we found out you don’t
Get no bread to spit
You a fucking goofy always perpetrating
Screaming triple six but you
Don’t work with Satan you got all the clout
But always fucking hating
Till somebody catch up with his
Ass and break him, let’s go
Why you always hating like a bitch
Claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with
The stick but we
Been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the
Money that you got and
How you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep
That shit on yo computer
Cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss
Why you always hating like a bitch
Claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with
The stick but we
Been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the
Money that you got and
How you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep
That shit on yo computer
Cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss