Mista Dan - Bloody Clip (Kofi,Mafia,Dubz diss)

[verse 1]
They want war,but they cant get me raw
Actin g'z they cry when they see things i saw
Similar to warzone, this is battlefield
We are commin from Seville n' Willowfield
Your murdera'z, i see fear in your eyes
your bodies laid down when we are on rise
get a fuckin army, but ill make you stop breathin'
Base 5's gears stop workin when im threatin
Cuz you been cheatin, now you be slippin cuz you been trippin
i still wonder why they scared when we creepin?
Them niggaz are hiphops new sensation
Not cause they got inspiration,
but cuz they got hitted by Masta'z without hesitation,
you are amateurs, virgins , we gonna make a defloration
every rhyme i write, gives me 25 to life
cuz every bust a i shot, prevents Dubz to survive
Grab my clip, then make Kofi's ass gets hyped
beware, i got straps to bring the harm
and put Mafia's ass on run, turn on your studio's alarm
Catch you in a box, im Base 5 Killa
Then chop your hearth an' became a human organs dealer,
Mafia, Your face is fading out of the planet
I guarantee that you'll die soon, faggot
We dont play, we pack heat, you dumb maggot
twenty five lives in the projects, i graduated here
Now i got few suckaz commin to me without fear

[chorus]
Wacha gonna do, gonna do?
When Green Masta crew comes for you
Whachu gonna do, gonna do?
When my gat make you scared like boo![x2]


[verse 2]
Seville Boulevard nigga betta recognize
Cuz we are tha motherfuckers that will shot you between eyes
Dubz, B***h you rhymes aint tight, cuz i dont wear jeans
But your sister got a tight pussy that she sells for my greens
And niggaz wont visit my tombstone,
they will visit your mom's fun room instead
You call us faggots, nigga look at your dick
never fucked anyone but your own sister, you prick
Kid, go to sleep, please before Base 5 gets full of gunshots
Im Criminal minded, cuz i got a bloody clip
same thing that makes Kofi catched when he slip
Silly sucker, i'll press you and watch you melt
Dont forget that Green Masta is bad for your health
Kofi, stop acting acting like you are rapping fine
every rhyme you write is sounding like mine
im tha professional, that will break Mafia's spine
then take Dubz and stab him in the chest, cuttin' a line
You niggaz think you funny with your lil dance
But you cant challenge Mista Dan on haste
Burn mothafuckaz? i dont miss the fucking chance,
cuz you aint rap king if i dont give you bless
Dont be suprised when i storm your crib fast
and smash your chest packin my smith and wess'
F**k your mother and your second parent
Your song got pride as much as whorehouse carpet
I talk some real murda stuff
and i never act tough cuz my lyrics themselves kills Mafia rough
Your stories are nothing but cheap plastic
thats why hiphop fans scream we want Dan, he's bombastic
I tossin bombs on your studio,crush your bones
burn your label, then for your fakers i raise best tombs
I bring the old school rap back, just like that
when you get life took, dont cry under the lying hat
Base 5 better mobilize cuz Green Masta commin with war threat
Kill Kofi and Dubz nigga cuz thats my life's mothafuckin concept

**Legacy walks to the Seville courts**
**Legacy leans to the wall as he hears loud music coming from the GMR studio**
**Legacy pushes the door and enters the studio**
"Mista Dan - Bloody Clip" is playing ((Legacy))
Legacy: ahhhh.. gheah...
**Legacy looks at Dan**
Legacy: That's some dope new shit right there man
Dan: *Answer here*

/me turns on the radio.
/do Radio Los Santos
/do Mista Dan-Bloody Clip
/me listens to the song whitta smile on his face.
Big:Dayuum..Das da real gansta beat,home boy..
/me turns off the radio and walks off.