0
Go Head (Paul Wall Diss) - Chamillionaire (Ft. Rasaq)
0 0

Go Head (Paul Wall Diss) Chamillionaire (Ft. Rasaq)

"Go Head (Paul Wall Diss)" by Chamillionaire (Ft. Rasaq) is a #HipHop track released in 2005. The song features themes of rivalry, competition, and assertiveness, as Chamillionaire critiques Paul Wall's authenticity. Its aggressive tone and clever wordplay highlight the Houston rap scene's competitiveness, contributing to the ongoing discourse on regional pride.

Go Head (Paul Wall Diss) - Chamillionaire (Ft. Rasaq)
[Intro: Chamillionaire]
I'm the truest to do it, I'm the truest to do it
I'm the truest to do it
I'm the truest to do it
I'm the truest to do it
I'm the truest to do it
Yeah, you in the presence of the truest
Chamillitary nigga, what up Rasaq let's get this mayn hol' up

[Hook: Chamillionaire]
Go-go, go-go
Go-go 'head, go 'head (They ain't ready nigga)
Go-go, go-go
Go-go 'head, go 'head (They ain't ready nigga)
Go-go, go-go
Go-go 'head, go 'head (They ain't ready nigga)
Go-go, go-go
Go-go 'head, go 'head

[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
A Texas legend, with the most lyrical style
Single hook is spitted, ain't always bout a freestyle
We don't try to be pals, don't wanna holla at me now
You should write a book, and call it how to be down
You asking why do we clown, cause I'm the truth i look in the mirror and say thank ya
For being the only rapper, that'll admit you ain't a gangsta
I know you gon love, how vivid the picture is I paint ya
You feeling like you a realer nigga than me in your heart, ain't ya
I tried to warn him, but I kept getting the cold shoulder
They thinking they flows colder, too late they got rolled over
You Destiny's Child, now ya feeling it no soldier
My nigga ya no Hova, you really got no flow brah
For pumping that plastic crack, out of my trunk
And I jump in when them majors tell me to jump, let it bump
Yeah I'm valedictorian, nigga I'd never flunk
Ashton Kutcher, pussy ass niggas get punked ha-ha
I was with the House, but I wasn't feeling the vibe
You could interview me, I ain't got nothing to hide transaction denied
I'm a flame-thrower, why do these suckers get fried
When they ask him bout me, he must of replied...
You gotta love me, nigga I swallow my pride
Them records were dissing me, but I let beef slide
I might let you slide, but watch yourself or we gon have to collide
And that's the last warning, then I'll re-ride
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Login Register
Log into your account
And gain new opportunities
Forgot your password?