Dipset Anthem - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Dipset Anthem - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | The Diplomats |
| Artist | Cam'ron |
| Artist | Juelz Santana |
| Album | Cam'Ron Presents The Diplomats - Diplomatic Immunity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dees, Giles, Green, James ... | |
| Yeah...DIP | |
| SET! Oh, come on, fuck with your boy | |
| It's Santana, | |
| Heatmakers, where we at? | |
| Let me see you through this | |
| Killa, Jones, | |
| Freakay Yeah man, | |
| I'm back at it,come on.. [Verse 1- Juelz Santana] | |
| Today's a new day, got the boo-lay up in the suitcase(go) | |
| Go uptown to | |
| Harlem, tell 'em that | |
| I sent ya | |
| Tell 'em it's | |
| August, I'm "Gon' Til' November" | |
| I need a couple birds, get a broad, have 'em sent up(yup) | |
| Call my bird, get my broad have her sent up (Please) | |
| Call my niggaz, call my squad, have 'em sent up (Please) | |
| I see a town | |
| I'm likin' | |
| See some niggas getting money in a town | |
| I like it(yeahhh) | |
| I run up on them with the pound and light it | |
| Like it's my block now, all right kid?(woah) | |
| He understood me quite clear | |
| Then that thing banged out, ranged out the side of his right ear(woo!) | |
| And I got back to my business, back to my bitches(uh-huh) | |
| Back to the kitchen, that pyrex vision(yeah) | |
| Pop, I let that white stuff sit in | |
| Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitch it(what?) | |
| Yeah I'm sorry but this is how | |
| I'm livin | |
| And this is how | |
| I'm getting, fuck how | |
| I get it Hey! [Chorus: Juelz Santana] | |
| I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles | |
| Listening to gangsta music(AYE!) | |
| I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels | |
| Watching how the gangstas do it(AYE!) | |
| I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles | |
| Watching Shaft, clocking math [Verse 2-Juelz Santana] | |
| Now I see death around the corner | |
| Gotta stay high, will | |
| I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die? | |
| Nope, it's the city where the skinny niggas ride,yeah .45 semi on the side, twisting when they drive, yeah | |
| Liquor shot for | |
| Big Pop and ' | |
| Pac, yeah | |
| One more for | |
| Shyne locked inside, yeah | |
| Two more for | |
| Cam, for taking over the | |
| Roc Yeah, yeah, it's my year | |
| So, okay, okay, okay, y'all can't fuck with me, no way(what?) | |
| Jose or Hector | |
| Camacho Tech blows and watch yo' chest close and tacos | |
| Motherfucker | |
| I'm the best, | |
| I told y'all before | |
| I showed y'all before, | |
| AYE! [Chorus: Juelz Santana] | |
| I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles | |
| Listening to gangsta music(AYE!) | |
| I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels | |
| Watching how the gangstas do it(AYE!) | |
| I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles | |
| Watching Shaft, clocking math [Verse 3-Cam'Ron] | |
| I'm on the westside of | |
| Chicago, lookin' for a bust down | |
| And make me put my two arms up, | |
| Touchdown! | |
| You stay in touch now, but when | |
| I touch down | |
| I'm like Buckshot shorty, you better "Duck Down" | |
| Yeah I must clown, | |
| I'm from Harlem, | |
| Uptown Where we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what now? | |
| Birds flip a dozen, chicks is dicks they suckin' | |
| Swallow my kids, then go and kiss they cousin | |
| Yes, they kissing cousins, toys kissing muppets | |
| Worst then that, they go home and kiss they husband | |
| That shit's disgusting | |
| Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin' | |
| This on my wrist is nothing | |
| To me it's just yellow hearts and pink diamonds | |
| Where I get the money for this? | |
| Don't think rhymin' | |
| You fucking with | |
| Pablo, Bravo, | |
| Mario Via | |
| Bolo ho, Ta-to [Chorus: Juelz Santana] | |
| I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles | |
| Listening to gangsta music(AYE!) | |
| I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels | |
| Watching how the gangstas do it(AYE!) | |
| I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles | |
| Watching Shaft, clocking math [Beat continues] |
| zuo qu : Dees, Giles, Green, James ... | |
| Yeah... DIP | |
| SET! Oh, come on, fuck with your boy | |
| It' s Santana, | |
| Heatmakers, where we at? | |
| Let me see you through this | |
| Killa, Jones, | |
| Freakay Yeah man, | |
| I' m back at it, come on.. Verse 1 Juelz Santana | |
| Today' s a new day, got the boolay up in the suitcase go | |
| Go uptown to | |
| Harlem, tell ' em that | |
| I sent ya | |
| Tell ' em it' s | |
| August, I' m " Gon' Til' November" | |
| I need a couple birds, get a broad, have ' em sent up yup | |
| Call my bird, get my broad have her sent up Please | |
| Call my niggaz, call my squad, have ' em sent up Please | |
| I see a town | |
| I' m likin' | |
| See some niggas getting money in a town | |
| I like it yeahhh | |
| I run up on them with the pound and light it | |
| Like it' s my block now, all right kid? woah | |
| He understood me quite clear | |
| Then that thing banged out, ranged out the side of his right ear woo! | |
| And I got back to my business, back to my bitches uhhuh | |
| Back to the kitchen, that pyrex vision yeah | |
| Pop, I let that white stuff sit in | |
| Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitch it what? | |
| Yeah I' m sorry but this is how | |
| I' m livin | |
| And this is how | |
| I' m getting, fuck how | |
| I get it Hey! Chorus: Juelz Santana | |
| I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles | |
| Listening to gangsta music AYE! | |
| I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels | |
| Watching how the gangstas do it AYE! | |
| I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles | |
| Watching Shaft, clocking math Verse 2Juelz Santana | |
| Now I see death around the corner | |
| Gotta stay high, will | |
| I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die? | |
| Nope, it' s the city where the skinny niggas ride, yeah . 45 semi on the side, twisting when they drive, yeah | |
| Liquor shot for | |
| Big Pop and ' | |
| Pac, yeah | |
| One more for | |
| Shyne locked inside, yeah | |
| Two more for | |
| Cam, for taking over the | |
| Roc Yeah, yeah, it' s my year | |
| So, okay, okay, okay, y' all can' t fuck with me, no way what? | |
| Jose or Hector | |
| Camacho Tech blows and watch yo' chest close and tacos | |
| Motherfucker | |
| I' m the best, | |
| I told y' all before | |
| I showed y' all before, | |
| AYE! Chorus: Juelz Santana | |
| I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles | |
| Listening to gangsta music AYE! | |
| I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels | |
| Watching how the gangstas do it AYE! | |
| I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles | |
| Watching Shaft, clocking math Verse 3Cam' Ron | |
| I' m on the westside of | |
| Chicago, lookin' for a bust down | |
| And make me put my two arms up, | |
| Touchdown! | |
| You stay in touch now, but when | |
| I touch down | |
| I' m like Buckshot shorty, you better " Duck Down" | |
| Yeah I must clown, | |
| I' m from Harlem, | |
| Uptown Where we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what now? | |
| Birds flip a dozen, chicks is dicks they suckin' | |
| Swallow my kids, then go and kiss they cousin | |
| Yes, they kissing cousins, toys kissing muppets | |
| Worst then that, they go home and kiss they husband | |
| That shit' s disgusting | |
| Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin' | |
| This on my wrist is nothing | |
| To me it' s just yellow hearts and pink diamonds | |
| Where I get the money for this? | |
| Don' t think rhymin' | |
| You fucking with | |
| Pablo, Bravo, | |
| Mario Via | |
| Bolo ho, Tato Chorus: Juelz Santana | |
| I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles | |
| Listening to gangsta music AYE! | |
| I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels | |
| Watching how the gangstas do it AYE! | |
| I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles | |
| Watching Shaft, clocking math Beat continues |
| zuò qǔ : Dees, Giles, Green, James ... | |
| Yeah... DIP | |
| SET! Oh, come on, fuck with your boy | |
| It' s Santana, | |
| Heatmakers, where we at? | |
| Let me see you through this | |
| Killa, Jones, | |
| Freakay Yeah man, | |
| I' m back at it, come on.. Verse 1 Juelz Santana | |
| Today' s a new day, got the boolay up in the suitcase go | |
| Go uptown to | |
| Harlem, tell ' em that | |
| I sent ya | |
| Tell ' em it' s | |
| August, I' m " Gon' Til' November" | |
| I need a couple birds, get a broad, have ' em sent up yup | |
| Call my bird, get my broad have her sent up Please | |
| Call my niggaz, call my squad, have ' em sent up Please | |
| I see a town | |
| I' m likin' | |
| See some niggas getting money in a town | |
| I like it yeahhh | |
| I run up on them with the pound and light it | |
| Like it' s my block now, all right kid? woah | |
| He understood me quite clear | |
| Then that thing banged out, ranged out the side of his right ear woo! | |
| And I got back to my business, back to my bitches uhhuh | |
| Back to the kitchen, that pyrex vision yeah | |
| Pop, I let that white stuff sit in | |
| Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitch it what? | |
| Yeah I' m sorry but this is how | |
| I' m livin | |
| And this is how | |
| I' m getting, fuck how | |
| I get it Hey! Chorus: Juelz Santana | |
| I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles | |
| Listening to gangsta music AYE! | |
| I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels | |
| Watching how the gangstas do it AYE! | |
| I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles | |
| Watching Shaft, clocking math Verse 2Juelz Santana | |
| Now I see death around the corner | |
| Gotta stay high, will | |
| I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die? | |
| Nope, it' s the city where the skinny niggas ride, yeah . 45 semi on the side, twisting when they drive, yeah | |
| Liquor shot for | |
| Big Pop and ' | |
| Pac, yeah | |
| One more for | |
| Shyne locked inside, yeah | |
| Two more for | |
| Cam, for taking over the | |
| Roc Yeah, yeah, it' s my year | |
| So, okay, okay, okay, y' all can' t fuck with me, no way what? | |
| Jose or Hector | |
| Camacho Tech blows and watch yo' chest close and tacos | |
| Motherfucker | |
| I' m the best, | |
| I told y' all before | |
| I showed y' all before, | |
| AYE! Chorus: Juelz Santana | |
| I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles | |
| Listening to gangsta music AYE! | |
| I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels | |
| Watching how the gangstas do it AYE! | |
| I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles | |
| Watching Shaft, clocking math Verse 3Cam' Ron | |
| I' m on the westside of | |
| Chicago, lookin' for a bust down | |
| And make me put my two arms up, | |
| Touchdown! | |
| You stay in touch now, but when | |
| I touch down | |
| I' m like Buckshot shorty, you better " Duck Down" | |
| Yeah I must clown, | |
| I' m from Harlem, | |
| Uptown Where we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what now? | |
| Birds flip a dozen, chicks is dicks they suckin' | |
| Swallow my kids, then go and kiss they cousin | |
| Yes, they kissing cousins, toys kissing muppets | |
| Worst then that, they go home and kiss they husband | |
| That shit' s disgusting | |
| Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin' | |
| This on my wrist is nothing | |
| To me it' s just yellow hearts and pink diamonds | |
| Where I get the money for this? | |
| Don' t think rhymin' | |
| You fucking with | |
| Pablo, Bravo, | |
| Mario Via | |
| Bolo ho, Tato Chorus: Juelz Santana | |
| I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles | |
| Listening to gangsta music AYE! | |
| I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels | |
| Watching how the gangstas do it AYE! | |
| I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles | |
| Watching Shaft, clocking math Beat continues |
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