Don’t Quit Your Day Job! (Lil B Diss) lyrics
by Joey Bada$$
[Intro: Joey Bada$$ & Chuck Strangers]
That n*gga sent warning shots, n*gga?
I'm actually offended that this n*gga ain't come harder than this
Cause I’m about to straight ether this n*gga
Straight ether this n*gga, tiny shirt ass n*gga
If I ever catch you slipping on Jozif
I seen you on Lombard Street, n*gga you don’t want it
We out here, n*gga, get your facts straight
[Verse]
I got an issue with this little b*tch shih tzu
I'm a pitbull, throw lyrical missiles that won't miss you
Rip open your tissue make your task force miss you
It made no sense to diss you, so I dish you
Nothing but food you little b*tch
I drop nines like cat fish sticks and shrimp like you and steak too
No b*tch, ever gonna get pimp like you
Hit you with the cane 'til you sick in the brain
Ya think drilling your brain, you Pink Flame ass n*gga
Lame ass n*gga
Publicity stunts for the fame ass n*gga
Bada$$ not lying but you gotta tame that n*gga
Holla at, not replying, now you dying
Joey Bad blame that n*gga, restrain that n*gga
You Purple Rain ass n*gga
How you trying to be Prince in a Queen B mix?
Little faggot pants dance you make no sense
Don't quit your day job
Cause after this, your campaign wrecked
I could do this all day y'all
It ain't no sweat, ain't no threat
Is this little b*tch sick? Cause there ain't no vets for the love
And ain't nothing less I come next, ain't a nun
I'm the one, I think I spit lozenge
The Bada$$ enforcing
This n*ggas off I put him in a (cough, cough) coffin
Make yourself a pitch and get tossed in
I could do this often on your porch in
Foreign, this a warrant, we warning, if you want we still be
Sparring with the martians with an army of spartans
Sparking up I f*ck yo b*tch when I park your truck
Rockin' a 49ers' park - what?
[Outro]
Shout out to the OG Too Short
Shout out to the OG E-40
RIP Mac Dre
Bay area, cause mass hysteria, kidnap and bury ya
Shout out to Del tha Funkee Homosapien
Shout out Hieroglyphics
And most importantly shout out Lil B
f*ck yo' b*tch, f*ck yo' b*tch