Don't Body urself

[Irish-dipstick]

verse 1

who that knock knockin on heavens door...u get hit in the jaw i knock u to tha floor...and my rhymes are rich ya'll just poor/ am certified to be a gangsta just like ur crew ur a certified wangsta...b!tch ass puzzi wanna be gangsta/cali ur a white boy who try to be negro....ur the new kid on the block wit a big fcuking echo,b!tch...b!tch...b!tch,so u tryin to be black so i call u wigga cause ur white...am lyrically talent ur just a joke...we all hip-hop u the less cali be a dance like foke....and this don't body urself be grappin ur throat chovin up blood being choked.

verse 2

same chronic i pump more than u and u wit the west....apparently lier....u stoud and fcuked wit tha rest....why don't u get up and play wit the pro's the best...how der u every try to take my crown king of d.c...more than u, u couldn't even drop a mixtape never mind an L.P...u suck....only d!cks sorry thats rite remixed...like a netured dog he keep pretendin his crew be banging and he got fixed...i take ur 40 bars spit on it....take that sh!t and wipe my ass wit it....u look mad hears a fact atleast one of ya'll will call this wack witout a doubt....cali fcuked remix then vise versa defend ur fort....but this battle could get ruff and turn to blood sport.

verse 3

i need 3 spots no sorry no don't need it first it was the man then it was content now itz to wangsta's sellin c0ck on the corner like the young guns...... i see all these b!tch fcuked all there mother they could be my sons.... death on arrival was exactly that but for cali not the man.... i love the milfin remix ur sis my number 1 fan.....i be sonnin that b!tch she was white no black the remix of micheal child mo....i be tha pimp certified wangsta's a group of hoes....i slap u on the head wit punchlines....yea the same that kikin u in the balls... the death of a dynasty visit tha morque ya'll being rested to peace, like in the 70's plocing the police(certified gangstas the sohh po po snitchs).

verse 4.

bullets be hittin ur head no there lyrically be damgin ur echo... u've been played like a hoe...get off my d!ck little b!tches....get out of jail and run like yayo little sn!tches... i be turnin ur lives off like light switches/ i drop a dime u pick it up ur rhymes aint paying....like a bridge in high wind i got u swaying... i be dominating u be listenin and obeying/ and no it aint cali's dominatix sh!t sry wat can i say.... if u keep it up it wont be mc burial it'll be like when nas ethered jay.

[Cali_Bud]

you need a new hobbie dog cause rappin just aint your thing

[Amerika]

Its true. No go tell that to a mirror Cali Bud.

[Cali_Bud]

please don't speak until you post something.

[Irish-dipstick]

i don't like amerika but cali bud shut the fcuk up

[Irish-dipstick]

cali bud aint much to mention, this guy think he old school went to far he on a pension...a different dimesion, u being switched of on this battle, remix be riding u like a hourse and a saddle...dominatirx paddle, no don't worry ur self only thing listen to ya not even ya self...i told u to calm down but u bodied urself/ and my hommie tha synper like this title its time for u to taste tha viper...remeber the diss line cypher...b!tch, my name is dipstick not dipsh!t, can't u spell...before u get hit, but not the chronic...i'll be quick to reply as fast a sonic....u rust dance like robot half human and bionic.

second versus.

Look boy u got a big ego stop tha urgin,
Aint my fault ur b!tch aint putting out,
To young still a virgin/
We’ll atleast u rhyme like one,
Don’t mess wit tha greatest,
Get ur ass kiked son/
U have tha cheek to me cheesy,
Aint tha one lookin for cyber sex,
Just because girls called me sleazy/
This the same guy that gonna change his style and be a pop idol,
Fcukin b!tch ass f@ggot ,
I aint changing still reading this hip-hop bible/
When u rapping on me don’t be callin me garbage man,
Just jealous cause ur mama my number one fan/
Ur rhymes r a disgrace flat like a window pane,
Someone give him a sync test,
For takin on me this guy must be insane/
cali b!tch no more,
How dear u little b!tch,
Don’t insult rap u aint hardcore.

[Irish-dipstick]

you aint a gangsta just like ur name,
all u can do is peep it out,
if rap was a pic u wouldn't be within the frame/
shame but still am so fcukin ill,
that i need a nurse 24/7,
fcuked tha b!tch now i got another predenda to kill/
a space to fill no he was never there,
he got scared ran from beef,
got caught wit my gangsta glare/
stare at beef but he be a puzzi spittin herbs,
i be killin u off this beef,
wit them killa verbs/
now back to rap before u talk more crap,
like game mr.potato head if u takeoff my nose i still smell a rat,
like snoop and dre ratttatatat.

now i take u rat give a b!tch clap,
only thing u did wit ur verse was make me laugh,
u tryin so hard to make me snap,
all i consider u doing is alot of b!tch chat/
u have no structure like the twin towers,
look at this comic super hero gay rapper,
who try to sap me wit fake(like his rap)super powers.

[YoUAiNtGaNgStA]

Like I told you homie, your elementary, your soft. I'll hit that pathetic **** back tho styll.

[EyesLoSE14]

cali bud aint much to mention, this guy think he old school went to far he on a pension...a different dimesion


Bruv your a yank so you probably wont know what Swag means but bruv you are SSSSSWWWWWAAAAAAGGGGG!

[theman080]

smh @ dipstick writing a diss track

lol @ Amerika tho, that muthafukka makes me laugh sumtimes, but fa real, take that advice Cali, if you get off my dyck long enough to practice your writing than get re-mix in on it to because....

....he sucks, and his bytch is ugly too, but I let her give me head anyway

[Irish-dipstick]

Bruv your a yank so you probably wont know what Swag means but bruv you are SSSSSWWWWWAAAAAAGGGGG!

nope am irish am from northern ireland d.c derry city so fcuk u and i dont know wat swag means still

[Irish-dipstick]

*mess around and don't body urself, crazy mutherfuker*

look i chincheck u put u on ur back and deck u,
all of this just to disrespect u/
am the king the bling the ice is on,
cali certified wangstas this beef is on/
the battle be ova and the war after thrid verse,
so far i have done this wit out a curse/
but this sh!t just got esscalated,
i've out priced u on every level,
ur dam rhymes and lyrics have just been outdated.

i can believe am still attackin these b!tches.

*mess around and don't body urself, crazy mutherfuker*

am still attackin cause this sh!t had to be done propa,
i take to the tallest buildin and then i drop ya/
i read and resite the bible but the one of hip-hop,
i came hear to resue ya'll,
from goin to a remix and turnin certified pop/
this is the most diverse sh!t you'll ever hear,
just becuase i told all ya mamas to suck my d!ck and get me a bear.

*mess around and don't body urself, crazy mutherfuker*

this is the war ender even lo itz a bit cold,
am the fcukin teacher hear to teach and mold/
so basically ur a copycat another version of me,
go and plz tell the other emcees who u tryin to be/
please u tried it wit the man and got burned,
u tried it wit court dog,
and like an uderage drinker tryin to get boose u got turned.

*mess around and don't body urself, crazy mutherfuker*

war ova.