Текст песни Inekwelity - Diabolic

Yo I thought they gave you fair warning bitch, you should've listened.
You know you done fucked up right? Diabolic haha
123 rest in peace Talib Kweli
Crying like make it stop that shit isn't hip hop you ho.
...I did some research
Read your piece it needs work
I had a knee jerk reaction while you cry & tremble petrified
Not only do you generalize you lie in general
Doubting my potential cuz my skin is white
Should've brightened your super power making sense is kryptonite
But don't doubt the fact I'll show up at your crib tonight
And hit you with a right for each thing you wrote I didn't like
Online picking fights til tech & pen addressed it
Not for me they stepped in so this bitch wouldn't get his head split
Then you said if I was sorry you'd apologize
Followed by a convo about the boys bent by sodomize
Do not deny the truth ho, you asked for evidence
And that's the prezident you set when Tech was at your residence
Now I'm a addressing it to fill the part that's missing
And the part you skipped on that kickstarter you started kickin'
Disregard the fiction
I'm not the only artist living to fuck a few borders up
Doesn't mean they aren't shipping
I'm giving back to this culture
And It's clear the only vultures that appeared circle over your career
Yeah you popped off once
Stock dropped off chumps
So severe your whole careers become a sophomore slump chump
I walk through crowds on sidewalks in Bed Stuy
Bump shoulders knocked this punk over just to get by
Then I meets weight sever at the black bar
Then Blackstar showed wondering where the fuck the blacks are
So how you go on twitter with the nerve to act hard
Your crowds the same as Talledega watching Nascar
You whack pa as far as rhyming to beats
You too busy finding police to hide behind when theres beef
You too busy with the scene telling lies in your tweets
If you a real Mr. Green, you do it live on the streets
While I
Make sure the prophecy still holds true
Stop fronting and haven't dropped something quality since 02'
That's probably why you feel so obsolete and old school
And old shoes fresh off your shopping spree at whole foods
Your life is so cool and your french heals??
Til' I fire cannons outta left field like sespinence
When your homie Niko's pressed up in LA
You do nothing while these? protects the kid
Thats my regimen
So if I were trying to silence you I would
Now shut the fuck up is what I would do if I were you
I'd find a crew like mine and squeeze around the tyrants
Who really hold your people down not squeezing clowns to ride for you
But that's too live for you
That's why my records players playin'
Respiration while every breathe you take is through a respirator
Shedding razor light like neon gas
Don't even need to see put Kweli on blast
Just throw a beat on, won't see shawn you'll be on trash
Dream on I'll Aerosmith at your pee on ass
Like its my theme song Steven's got them screams on smash
Your Cd's for rolling weed on my Nissan dash
Now be gone fast quick
Before the topics trending hashtag the revolutions not a Twitter war
So stop pretending
Admit it your just immature & condescending
'Cause we've seen this shit before throwing fits when your with Donald Lemming
A common ending's any topic of discussion your involved with
Obnoxious you gossip its disgusting
Everybody's a nobody till' proper introductions
Guess what? Nobody's buying all your knowledge and Instructions
Honestly its nothing
But hang tough don't forfeit
Who am I kidding I just want to bring up some more shit
You say stuff like you should thank us for all this
Fine thank you Kweli for bankrupting Rawkis
Thanks for generalizing when it generally serves you
Exhibit A
I didn't know remedy urcle, You nerds will twist words
And deflecting these circles
Scared to look in the mirror cuz that reflections eternal
Step in the lab with that aggression and spazz
I'll shit on you and wipe with the confederate flag
Go to Twitter for support
The only weapon you have
But I don't care about those kids like Mos Def as a dad
Toe tagged every battle you'll be dwelling on race
I'll smoke a blunt to the head
You'll take a L to your face
'Cause to me melodys your least relevant trait
Before that this petty pussy's fragile selfish & fake
But wait, your Revolutionary right?
Those are just rhymes
'Cause Real Revolutionaries fight on the front lines
So when it comes time for you to die true indeed
This song'll be playin' on boom boxes at your Eulogy.
123 rest in peace Talib Kweli
Crying like make it stop that shit isn't hip hop you ho.
Lyrically murdered Talib Kweli