Spin That Hate

Intro

Yo, DJ on the turntables, think you run the show?

Verse

You scratch so lame, can't even keep the flow,

Mic in your hand, but you barely blow,

Crowd's looking sideways, saying 'whoa.'

Chorus

Spin that hate, but you ain't great,

Lost in the beat, can't find your fate,

Drop the needle, seal your fate,

DJ, your skills just deflate.

Verse

Scratch that record, but it sounds so weak,

Trying to rise, but you're looking bleak,

In this rap game, you're so obsolete,

Better step down, accept defeat.

Chorus

Spin that hate, but you ain't great,

Lost in the beat, can't find your fate,

Drop the needle, seal your fate,

DJ, your skills just deflate.

Outro

So listen close, this is the truth,

DJ, your reign is uncouth,

Step aside, make way for youth,

This disstrack's the final proof.