OG Loc - It's not over.

[Loc's talking]:
Ye..ye..ye..OG Loc again, This is fourth back diss ha-ha, nigga thought I gave up.... Hell nah'..OG Loc still hea' with tha' Ganton old school flow, yo.
Nigga'z mad..ha-ha..real mad, 'cuz they can't touch me with their whack shii' called "rap".
Dayuum......A'ight less' do it.

[Verse-1]
Gheeaa' here we go Locy Loc with the Flow, Yupi-ye-yupi-yo, chu' entering in a death-row.
Chu' want peoples to differentiate betwen me and you,
It's easy I'm a god chu' are just a Squeeze,
A'ight, you heard ma' track, I'm listening to your, dayum it's really poor,
Bitches can't even shake their asses on a dance floor..
Everyday is my bigger payday,Yeey!
While there's no money on your whack shii' rap, dummy.
I'm a true gangsta queen holding shit down, think you can take my crown?
Well hoe, you mistaken so bow the fuck down.
"I told you again, you and are real the bitchboy, OG Joke."
What the hell "you and are" stands for? you was hitted again by the stroke?
Dayum..chu' should correct tha' sentence in a next diss, anyway next time use some rhymes please.
I don't know any people, that using my name as a "Joke"..Just you and your brain stroke.
You are doin' your own thang?? Don't bullshit nigga,
Everything chu' have it's stealed from me, bigga'!
Chu' don't have to repeat it again,
Like I said you are my fan,
Gangsta rap is my thang, with my nigga'z talkin' gang slang.
Bang bang!!

[Chorus]:
[Female voice]: Here we go, Locy Loc with the gangsta flow, yupi-yee-yupi-yoo.
[OG Loc]: Lil Dizzy-Squeeze, don't be so sure about your win, I'm the boss, drinkin' gin, making C.R.E.A.M.
[Female voice]: Here we go, Locy Loc with the gangsta flow, yupi-yee-yupi-yoo.
[OG Loc]: Lil Dizzy-squeeze, Loc is the winner, while you just next rap begginer.
[2X]

[Verse-2]
Here we go Locy Loc, we ain't over, Squeeze get in cover.
Sayin' that I have a fake rhymes?
ha-ha, peoples are addict of them, Holly shii', god damn!
Lemme' remember of yours? peep's listenin' them with a force.
Ha-ha, "nigga" with tha' "nigga", Blast you with a trigga,
"Flow" with tha' "flow" nobody likes your rap homo,
"yo" with tha' "yo", your head will fuckin' blow.
After "Eat this" chu' didn't took my fans,
only think you did, was take a shit in your pants.
Cheea' "OG Joke don't act like a man" I'm animal, kidnap and put chu' in tha' van.
Cheea' we usin' gun-toys UZI, AK, Tec-9 millimeta',
go and check by yourself, hell chea we will feed ya'.
with a bullet'z in yo' chest, I warning chu' don't forget a bullet proof west.
I'm not even lyin', not even tryin'...Fuck it chu' already dyin',
Too much of crack, makin' your teeth black.
A'ight bitch-ass nigga, chu' are serious?
C'mon man, I'm laughing to you tha' whole time, 'cause you can't even make a rhyme.
Dayum..stop talkin' and rap, in the meantime I'll pack a strap.
Shii', I'm dissin' you hard again, There in the middle of Glen park chu' are the main,
Wanna-be, I can give you a smack fo' free...can you even spell A, B, C, D, E?
Fuck off crack-head Squeeze..

[Chorus]:
[Female voice]: Here we go, Locy Loc with the gangsta flow, yupi-yee-yupi-yoo.
[OG Loc]: Lil Dizzy-Squeeze, don't be so sure about your win, I'm the boss, drinkin' gin, making C.R.E.A.M.
[Female voice]: Here we go, Locy Loc with the gangsta flow, yupi-yee-yupi-yoo.
[OG Loc]: Lil Dizzy-squeeze, Loc is the winner, while you just next rap begginer.
[2X]

[Loc's talking]:
Cheea' baby, Don't call yourself a winner, 'cause things didn't finished yet..
Ayo' there's no defeat yet punk-ass mo'fukka'.. but chu' know what? Your black crack-head is already defeated ha-ha, nigga did chu' notices that you can't touch me??
Seems not, chea'..normal fo' your stupid infected head.
My career just started, while your's breakin' down nigga', remember that.
Dayum nigga', get a pen and fuckin' paper, write a text, diss me again...
Fuck it..another whack shii' from your side, can't belive..
Loser.