TYRELL - RED LIGHT (BIG-O DISS)

[I begin rapping at 0:07.]
[Tyrell]
You've crossed a red light, so there's a fine to pay.
My advice? You better watch your back everyday.
'Cause when I catch you slippin', I will spray you with my AK.
And trust me when I say this, I DON'T PLAY!
Don't try to run AWAY, 'cause sooner or later
I will have you trapped in an ALLEY.
Then smoke yo ass, restin' yo ashes on an ASHTRAY.
And I ain't worried 'bout ammo, I got hundreds of gun CACHES!
You tryin' to kill me? 'Cause I'm still standin', why's that?
I don't know if it's a slow ass car you drivin' or you stoppin' every second 'cause of yo body fat.
One thing for sure is if we fought, I'd have yo ass pinned down to the mat.
Then engage in a submission, and make you tap.
You can't compare yourself with me.
From my perspective, you're just a gangster wannabe.
You sayin' I don't have homies, you can't be serious.
Bitch, I'll murder you, leave you in a jungle and have your death mysterious.
I've put in work more times than you can count.
Diss me again and I'ma have yo girl in a full-mount.
I'll shove this butterfly knife up yo guts.
Bash you with a machete, leave you with cuts.
You have to respect me, it's what you have to do.
Don't make me put a bullet through your brain, fuckin' fool.
You ain't shit, you're just Seville's bitch, fuckin' tool.
All you do is spit some lame-whack shit then fuckin' drool.
Wanna feud? I'll chop you into peices, givin' my dog its new food.
I've got 'chu on target.
You're fuckin' with a nigga comin' straight outta Market.
[Beat slowly fades out.]

[TDB]Latina:Shit, this is what I'm talking about.