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According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

pee
Threesomin' hoes got them yelling "Hold up T
You gon get in my hair"
I'm like "so what B?" i go New York on em'
I got a new talk for em' niggas want

Row, Row, Row

Al Hirt

1961-1966

1999

Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat
And all the girlies he would take for a float.
He had girlies on the shore,
Sweet little peaches by

Bang Bang

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
Bang bang, bang bang
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
Bang bang, bang bang
Everywhere

The Escrow crew - just ran by
the petro man select don't know who the check go to

[Chorus: Royce]
Round here here.. round here, round here
Round here they

Came in the game kicking doors, fucking hoes, and rocking gold
Now our pockets swoled
Been having hoes
Been having niggas on go
For real
Ask about it

That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island

And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By

Uh huh
ŚDC
Suh it go
Bout to have these bitches going banana
Johnny bravo with the monkey time
ŚDC check the by line
Some off y'all breezing by lines

Still post up round street
By now it’s all obvious to me
Been round places, regular basis
No matter what won’t leave
Yeah me I might get new places,

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Hip Hop

Meek Mill

Dream Chasers, Vol. 3

2014

Jersey Drive the way we throw them johnnies
The way we stole them cars, slid through like a bowling ball
Ain't had nowhere to go at all
Who thought that

The End

Meek Mill

Dream Chasers, Vol. 3

2014

throw them johnnies
The way we stole them cars
Slide through like a bowling ball
Ain't had nowhere to go at all
Who thought that we would go this far?

Will he be famous? I do not know
But Johnny the best keep that on the low
Johnny hop on the track and I get it and go
Me my boy Micah we rap like we pros

Row, Row, Row

Bing Crosby

Bing's Buddies

1951

Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat
And all the girlies he would take for a float.
He had girlies on the shore,
Sweet little peaches by

on the 'Tech
Workin' like a stain, I can't get attached
Wrist a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the batch
Hoe'n so official, raised like a champ
Certified nigga, hit

gauge full
You fly crook push ki's and go to school
Ive never met a nigga like me I do what I do

[Mad Child]
We dont need no badges
We dont need ya

His love
Covered by His blood
Loyalty and trust
Push come to shove
Changed by His love

Gas light
Gas light
Bout to blow up
Better ask twice
Bout to go

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Smokin' it by the pound
I'm rollin' nun but dat gnas
I'm stayin' high off the ground
That shit got me high as hi-zell
Smokin' it

supplying gas I'm by the oven in the kitchen
And they gon keep on buyin bags don't need no government assistance
Live illegal Johnny's mad I really ducked

make the block vibrate, it shook niggas migrate
Some die by fate, yo niggas cry hate
A fly facer get they thighs scraped
And little PUS that's why raped

yeah
She had a vibe I could vibe with
But while we was flyin'
I had to go sit by the pilot
'cause she smelled like Rikers Island
Straight mack, straight

on
This is who I am, who I am, can I right my wrongs?
Gotta let it go, let it go
Surrounded by brothers, they with me, they stay by my side I make sure they

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Johnny Kane, bitch
I be up early getting money
Nigga, no, I'm not a dummy, nah

Spraying shells out the Glock

doc's, Martin don't love animals
Gonna go gorilla mode when fucked with by the criminals

Off the brim, off the record, my hat doesn't match the sweater