Diss Fe Liar

[Intro] YZ is in the house Yo why brother you want to diss me? Ask yourself the same question Steppin to me is a wrong move, and you just made one Son Behind the son of the father, don't bother me Me YZ, Crocodile Dundee [Verse 1] Dundee bumboclaat YZ fi large in charge Of the masters of the Eastside Division I have the vision and the strength To lead armies But niggas start fi war But I can surely end it Twist and bend ya til you forfeit I know the manner of your managers way of putting out your plastics So please don't make me use drastic Measures of a diss, hiss? I didn't think so Steppin up to me is a wrong move I can't trust a snake so I choke you to death Put your head to rest The devil must rest for 2000 years The fears of men offend and bend And step right in Yakub was the devil tho he was the black man The Wise is a liar and some accept the program Damn, I can't understand How far can one man go To put another man down for his own flow To fight the meek the mild, the versatile The wildest style crocodile MC Against the best of the east and the west, king YZ Crocodile Dundee [Interlude] Aight check this out I'm about to get real stupid now That was low, now I'mma go high Why lie, Wise? Check this out [Verse 2] Yo YZ does not play when they say that I am a true blue one And whenever youth comes to truth I'm on the loose I said one time before the hate will come to cease Nevertheleast I live in peace, and suckers live in pieces There are no creases, strictly flat out I'll take the ghetto hat out But you are not ghetto, hello Fellow black man said fi manager tried to take him He did not try to take them, or they would have been taken But onto the next because I don't have time for liars The Poor Righteous Triers, teaching? please First you must learn before you teach, true For teachin a false fact, me say that not right, black Me, the YZ man you know not who you step to We, the E-S-D posse will strictly crush you Don't try to step or else its time to say peace For i am the first one, you know just what I speak of son You are a student of the product that I gave you A verse you look up to And presence you try to, take my position my spot is locked up YZ is a prophet, some of thy posse needs to stop it Bad, you can't last in this game called hip hop If you [?] then you're 'bout to get shot You're a wild child, crocodile MC Me fi YZ, Crocodile Dundee [Interlude] Now don't step to the god until it's time to say peace Understand my man? This one will be short, the next one will be as long and strong As a lie [Outtro]