The Diss - M. McKoy ©2003

I know you see me standing over here
You’re trying to pretend that you don’t hear
Me calling your name; you are so lame; oh what a shame
Can’t believe you dissed me this way
 
Why you be iggin’ you know damn well we been jiggin’
Tell me how can you act like you have never seen me before in your life; alright
We got together just the other day
Had a little fun and then we parted ways
Just a casual thing to ease the tension
So what is your problem
 
Why you be illin’ you know damn well we been chillin’
What is so wrong with getting your groove on
And saying how-de-do the next day, Okay
You know I’m giving you the benefit; of the doubt
Thinking maybe you just can not deal with it
Why the masquerade and the cold shoulder
Better think it over

First you held my hand; then we made a plan (ooo aaa made a plan)
Seemed like such a good idea at the time, now (ooo aaa ‘dea at the time)
When you pass my way, in the light of day (ooo aaa light of day)
Without so much as a smile; you walk on by  (ooooooo)