Loco - All you do (Double-D's Diss)

[Talking]

'Ey, it's Loco Deleon. Corner High Entertainment, know'm talking 'bout? Ye'.
Double-D-- You just stupid, boy. AH-AH! I mean-- really, man.
You done what-- two songs, nigga? Then you think you've fame?
We both know you dissin' me just to get real fame, know'm talking 'bout?
Next time 'fore fronting on me, think 'bout it twice, boy.

[1st Verse]
[Starts at 0:30]

Call that nigga Larenz Tate 'cause he's a fucking good actor.
O-Dogg's impersonator, boy. You a studio-gangster.
Murk Division's the mission? I make you lose the situation.
Murking you on that song, nigga. That's my stimulation.
Boy, you a T.V clown, where's the hidden camera?
Nine lines on a diss track? That's even worse than Love Sosa.
Tryn'a get publicity? Fronting on Loco when all eyes on me?
Choppas, Nines, red dots 'n hollow tips, I get the whole artillery.
You claimin' to be a killer? Here's a tip from real nig' to a nigga.
As you can't fists fights. boy. Never lose your pistola.
If this rap stuff's a game to you, then don't lose yo' controller.
I'm a certified street nigga while you hiding behind a bandana.
Better than you in every levels, don't even try to reply.
Stop talking, start acting, try send my ass a lullabye.
Slanged five G' in the streets, now he believes he's a hustler.
Watch yo' back, motherfucker. I get you cursed with paranoia.
Money never buy respect so make sure it's earned.
Also in case you haven't noticed you ain't much skilled with words.
Born in Pac's era, got the ambitions as a ridah.
Yo' girl know money ain't a prob' so yeah, I'ma ride her.
Got'a be street smart, playing yo' cards like it's poker.
It's useless to you since in this game, boy, you a joker.
You having fun in playground while we be on the battlefield!
Call my boys soldiers 'n general, nigga. Welcome to MurdaVille.
Nig' you ain't illmatic 'cause you flashing a strap that isn't plastic.
See you when you see me,right? I got the Automatic.
You better write a part 2 cause I didn't understood all you do.
Fucking bitches overseas? Atleast my rhymes are true.
I make this rap stuff phenomenal, I can feel it deep in my abdomenal.
Boy I be international while you be copying Chief Keef, unoriginal.
Ye', boy. You heard my rap is explicit, reason to it be the streets.
Do more than nine bars next time 'cause I won't reply with lyrics.