Diedre vs. Dice

[Dice Raw] Yo, look at all the scavengers All wannabe contenders Dismember, wack niggas I intend ta Y'all ain't shit but sticky shit On the bottom of Timber-lands I know you clam heads wanna surrender Don't even act like the battlefield the place you wanna enter Yo niggas is hopeless, you really need to focus On who's the fuckin dopelist or wind up hopeless Lookin for some soup, tryin to recoup Some fuckin loot, only thing you get is the boot To me these punk MC's is nothin but fruit Cakes, shake they booty on stage and get head With lyrics that I kick, talkin that bullshit You might get lit like a front of a spliff For runnin, off at the lips talkin that nonsense Raw get on stage, take your confidence Break you off since powerful defense *fades*