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MCskill ThaPreacha – THE FUNERAL PT. 2 [A-Q Diss]

December 24, 2012

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MCskill ThaPreacha dropped the controversial diss joint, “The Funeral Pt. 1” for rapper Vector months ago. Now he’s back with “The Funeral Pt. 2” and this time it’s for rapper A-Q. | ENJOY!!!

DOWNLOAD ~ MCskill ThaPreacha – THE FUNERAL PT. 2 [A-Q Diss]

LYRICS

Fcuk the 1st and the 17th letter
It’s MCskill ThaPreacha
Turned ThaViper on this one again
Drop d joint snow!

Verse

Wassup fam? I downloaded your single/
Yeah a prayer, your last prayer cos your career is through/
But really, who the fcuk is A-Q though?/
He’s just one of these wack rappers who is broke/
Oops! You came into the game with a 100naira and a dream/
Now u leaving empty handed while I’m getting cream/
You a waste, a faggot, a joke, you ain’t no MC/
A big Shout-out to your gay partner VEC/
Ya don’t really grab mics kid/
The only time you tink you grab mics is when u suck dicks/
I’m on a mission to kill punchline rappers/
I’m on a mission to kill these other rappers/
I glow(glo) with pride on tha mic(mike) , Adenuga/
I bring horror hommie , yeah Lex Luger/
You the reason these kids don’t like rap no more/
You the reason rappers ain’t getting respect no more/
Go get a job son, how long u been rapping?/
Its like forever yo! Pls Quit rapping/
Go to the stands, take turns, start clapping/
Maybe you’d be number one then go on start packing/
U wanna be rich, u wanna be famous/
Rocking skinny jeans so tight it chokes your anus/
Huh! You wanna blow so bad son?/
Please join the boko haram better still suck ma cock bum/
I know every shit you gonna say against me/
I got an H-Factor, I gat no groupie/
Yeah I’m wack, I got no damn fan silly/
The last time I had a fan was on ma ceiling/
Ma delivery suck fam , I need brighter grammar/
(Mimicks A-Q) relax! that makes u flow better?/
Yeah I’m fake but what could be faker than your sneakers?/
You remind me of a broke drug dealer/
A-Q check how I use it briefly/A- Annihilate , Q- Quickly/
Annihilate you quickly, its too easy/Its your funeral son, not just a rap attack/
With the mic and the mic stand I beat your ass blue and black/
So next time ‘fore u drop a joint think it through/
Or I’ll kill you again right in front of your crew/
The beat goes off but imma go accapella/
U can be 5,4,3,2 but you’d never be number one you dumb fella/
Damn it I don’t wanna blow/
Word on the street is your next joint is gon be an Azonto/
Its your dream to go commercial like your gay partner at his peak/
I gat nothing against that but your style is weak.. Weaker than ur erect dick/ you never gonna sell
I said it before, quit rapping, get a job and forget these lost battles/
Your name is Gilbert not Tunde but really u should head north (Ednut) and start rearing cattles/
Make your best rapper look stupid the EP is already stupid/