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Since Him Diss
Beenie Man
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Head a fly high, high, high, high, high
To the sky, sky, sky, sky, sky
Oh my, oh my, oh my
Go tell your family, "bye-bye"
Anyway
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
Da one yah name
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
Gwan go tell dem if a war him after dat
Pussy, we don't talk a lot
Diss me, run out
With mi crew like 12 Tribe Orthodox
Pussy boy, you half a box
Might no get a quarter box
A fly brown shot off your locks
You can try pop off your locks
Guns, me have the craft for that
Me have tons of war for lock
Left, once under your body
Now the other half a rock
Run go under marble frock
Mi brethren Palmer have a Glock
Fi make shot burn your skin
Just like how the lava hot
Buck
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
Da one yah name
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
Versatile
Mi pree the thing and find out say some boy a bait
Take me simple, that's why dem come violate
Man a fire gunshot pon a higher rate
Dem shouldn't diss 'cause me no miss when me a fire straight
Murderer, dem can't intimidate
Gun me buss, boy weh a fire bingy late
When it buss, the ground and everything a shake
Spin barrel nuh stick, so inna it mi foot see mi fake
Dem shouldn't diss at all 'cause we no miss at all
Last boy try, him head buss like a bitter gall
Pon him foot piece a fall when him see da clip at all
Run inna yard and a bawl out fi, "Mr. Hall"
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
Da one yah name
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
Gwan go tell dem if a war him after dat
Pussy, we don't talk a lot
Diss me, run out
With mi crew like 12 Tribe Orthodox
Pussy boy, you half a box
Might no get a quarter box
A fly brown shot off your locks
You can try pop off your locks
Guns, me have the craft for that
Me have tons of war for lock
Left, once under your body
Now the other half a rock
Run go under marble frock
Mi brethren Palmer have a Glock
Fi make shot burn your skin
Just like how the lava hot
Buck
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
Da one yah name
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
Versatile
Mi pree the thing and find out say some boy a bait
Take me simple, that's why dem come violate
Man a fire gunshot pon a higher rate
Dem shouldn't diss 'cause me no miss when me a fire straight
Murderer, dem can't intimidate
Gun me buss, boy weh a fire bingy late
When it buss, the ground and everything a shake
Spin barrel nuh stick, so inna it mi foot see mi fake
Dem shouldn't diss at all 'cause we no miss at all
Last boy try, him head buss like a bitter gall
Pon him foot piece a fall when him see da clip at all
Run inna yard and a bawl out fi, "Mr. Hall"
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
Da one yah name
Since him diss, him a go dead
Gangsta, Rinse & Diss inna your head
When you feel say everything criss, and you a turn and a twist
A copper shot a make you piss inna your bed
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