Diedre vs. Dice lyrics

[Verse: Dice Raw]
Yo, look at all the scavengers, all wannabe contenders
Dismember wack n*ggas, I intend to
Y'all ain't sh*t but sticky sh*t on the bottom of Timberlands
I know you clam heads wanna surrender
Don't even act like the battlefield the place you wanna enter
Yo, n*ggas is hopeless, you really need to focus
On who's the f*ckin' dopest or wind up hopeless
Looking for some soup, tryin' to recoup
Some f*ckin' loot, only thing you get is the boot
To me, these punk emcees is nothing but fruitcakes
Shake they booty on stage and get hit
With lyrics that I kick, talkin' that bullsh*t
You might get lit like a front of a spliff
For runnin' off at your lips talkin' that nonsense
Raw get on stage, take your confidence
Break you off since, powerful defense