Sean Combs from Drinky Birds by Pu$$y-Cow

No one told you Karaoke ain't sampling.
You're overrated, untalented and no one cares for your dancing.
Call it party music but you were never invited
Quit the music business.
Do ads for pro-activ

I don't know who killed Biggie.
I don't know who killed 2pac.
All I know is Sean Combs killed Hip Hop

This isn't a diss track. This isn't beef.
A fist to your face would fix those teeth
Make money from the blood of your friends
It really is all about the benjamins

I don't know who killed Biggie.
I don't know who killed 2pac.
All I know is Sean Combs killed Hip Hop

13 years ago, 7 shots were fired.
4 hit Biggie Smalls. Not one hit you.
There is no God.

I don't know who killed Biggie.
I don't know who killed 2pac.
All I know is Sean Combs killed Hip Hop

If you die tomorrow, I'm drinking my 40 to the last drop because you're no one's homie.

• Punk
• Los Angeles