Song | DJ Enuff Freestyle - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | The Diplomats |
Artist | Cam'ron |
Artist | Jimmy Jones |
Artist | Juelz Santana |
Album | Cam'Ron Presents The Diplomats - Diplomatic Immunity |
作曲 : Giles, Green, James, Jones, Kirk ... | |
Let's start the year off right man (that birthday shit) | |
Dip-Set man | |
Jim Jones, | |
Santana, Freaky, | |
Killa Enuff let's do it | |
Killa Uh, | |
Up and now murja it's foul murder turkeys to cowburgers the code to al murder | |
Child if you style or wild splurja | |
Stay away o.k. | |
Mr Giles a hurt ya | |
I aint go to school stayed the hell at home | |
In the real estate dog | |
I seen hell at homes | |
You was selling out | |
I was selling homes | |
Selling dreams to the phone | |
I cam sell the tone | |
In the science lab | |
I mix mechemicals | |
In silicone fella in the vanilla cone | |
The school even play the recorder | |
Now days he work for | |
FEDS And plays his recorder | |
You think he placing he taping his order | |
Marking the bills j reed tasting the water[fucked up] | |
We duc taping his daughter | |
That's the taping they taught us | |
In addition add the eight and the quarters get it | |
In addition ma,yeah you get it dog | |
Gets it and ditch it kitchen wippen and flip it raw | |
Get it all off the kitchen floor | |
My bad is my bad the baddest ask me | |
What i'm bitching for | |
What a bitch is for? | |
Is to put the is in all | |
Furs his or hers bitch go pitch it whore | |
No disrespect mami,no disrespect at all | |
In a year or two maybe you can get a store | |
You should honor my cor | |
You wan't a honda accord | |
I'm trying to turn you into entrepreneurs | |
That's a real friend | |
That's a homie right right true | |
I fell that is only right | |
That I live the life of rally | |
I done did knives in alleys pipes in rallys [What you do now]? | |
Now I catch flights to | |
Cali Looking for a wife to spouse | |
I pipe her proudley | |
She understands my life gets rowdy | |
I'm the sensei | |
Prende? i'm icy outley [Juelz Santana] | |
Yo, Now I done been on both sides of the fence | |
Now I done been on both sides of the gate survived and escaped | |
Look at me now man i'm driving away | |
Thinking about my old teachers who said | |
I rot and decay(never) | |
I go back and beep the horn at em | |
Blowing that cheech and chong at em | |
Yelling screaming the boy is platinum | |
It all happens so fast | |
They all imagine | |
I crash But | |
I did straight through the wall i'm bad | |
Like Michael was see what the cycle does 360- spin around,i'm the new kid in town | |
Yeah it's coming soldier, | |
April the month it's over | |
Yeah your run is over | |
The album is done | |
I told ya | |
What a classic | |
I made,I look up see | |
Cam See the game what a path that he made | |
A beautiful mind trapped in the shade | |
Cracking codes for the man | |
Who only stand in the back of my brain | |
At last I done came up in the ? ay | |
True author like the great doctor | |
Malachi York was [Jim Jones] | |
You can't respect the amount jewels in this new wide movement | |
If you don't respect the amount of dudes in this too live movement | |
Me and Killa we like, um...., those two guys moving | |
I-95 south dirty | |
With them two pies moving | |
Trying to increase our delightment | |
Trying to keep the excitement | |
But is hard in this bull-shitting game plus the secret indictments | |
And you co-conspirators | |
And you coke conspirators | |
Be easy on the phone dog,cause you know the hearing us | |
You styling them bitches | |
Cause you know they stare at us | |
This picture,it's so easy to draw | |
Stop and freeze at them whores | |
Then we speed off in cars | |
Then we breezing the law | |
Blowing that weed from my jaw | |
G's up hoe's down | |
EASTSIDE to by dog (EastSide) | |
All the time man | |
Thanks for even asking | |
Or we be seen in apens | |
In that pool house that hot tub with that steam relaxing | |
And we be seen in action | |
Keep them fiends collapsing | |
And they thirsty and they nodding and they be scratching | |
They see me my actions | |
I cruise by in a beimer just laughing | |
I let that rock and roll | |
I coping poppy's load | |
It was like coping gold, | |
I shut down poppy's load | |
I hit the strip dog | |
I see the cops signal | |
Now i'm living the life | |
I got to stop and go's (spinning) | |
Big cars big stars like it's rock and roll let's rock and roll [Jim Jones talking] | |
Dipset this is | |
Jim Jones man capo status | |
Santana Killa | |
The Don the album coming | |
March nigga | |
Diplomatic | |
Immunity Enuff | |
Heavyhitters happy birthday...nigga | |
Zeekey where you at ? |
zuò qǔ : Giles, Green, James, Jones, Kirk ... | |
Let' s start the year off right man that birthday shit | |
DipSet man | |
Jim Jones, | |
Santana, Freaky, | |
Killa Enuff let' s do it | |
Killa Uh, | |
Up and now murja it' s foul murder turkeys to cowburgers the code to al murder | |
Child if you style or wild splurja | |
Stay away o. k. | |
Mr Giles a hurt ya | |
I aint go to school stayed the hell at home | |
In the real estate dog | |
I seen hell at homes | |
You was selling out | |
I was selling homes | |
Selling dreams to the phone | |
I cam sell the tone | |
In the science lab | |
I mix mechemicals | |
In silicone fella in the vanilla cone | |
The school even play the recorder | |
Now days he work for | |
FEDS And plays his recorder | |
You think he placing he taping his order | |
Marking the bills j reed tasting the water fucked up | |
We duc taping his daughter | |
That' s the taping they taught us | |
In addition add the eight and the quarters get it | |
In addition ma, yeah you get it dog | |
Gets it and ditch it kitchen wippen and flip it raw | |
Get it all off the kitchen floor | |
My bad is my bad the baddest ask me | |
What i' m bitching for | |
What a bitch is for? | |
Is to put the is in all | |
Furs his or hers bitch go pitch it whore | |
No disrespect mami, no disrespect at all | |
In a year or two maybe you can get a store | |
You should honor my cor | |
You wan' t a honda accord | |
I' m trying to turn you into entrepreneurs | |
That' s a real friend | |
That' s a homie right right true | |
I fell that is only right | |
That I live the life of rally | |
I done did knives in alleys pipes in rallys What you do now? | |
Now I catch flights to | |
Cali Looking for a wife to spouse | |
I pipe her proudley | |
She understands my life gets rowdy | |
I' m the sensei | |
Prende? i' m icy outley Juelz Santana | |
Yo, Now I done been on both sides of the fence | |
Now I done been on both sides of the gate survived and escaped | |
Look at me now man i' m driving away | |
Thinking about my old teachers who said | |
I rot and decay never | |
I go back and beep the horn at em | |
Blowing that cheech and chong at em | |
Yelling screaming the boy is platinum | |
It all happens so fast | |
They all imagine | |
I crash But | |
I did straight through the wall i' m bad | |
Like Michael was see what the cycle does 360 spin around, i' m the new kid in town | |
Yeah it' s coming soldier, | |
April the month it' s over | |
Yeah your run is over | |
The album is done | |
I told ya | |
What a classic | |
I made, I look up see | |
Cam See the game what a path that he made | |
A beautiful mind trapped in the shade | |
Cracking codes for the man | |
Who only stand in the back of my brain | |
At last I done came up in the ? ay | |
True author like the great doctor | |
Malachi York was Jim Jones | |
You can' t respect the amount jewels in this new wide movement | |
If you don' t respect the amount of dudes in this too live movement | |
Me and Killa we like, um...., those two guys moving | |
I95 south dirty | |
With them two pies moving | |
Trying to increase our delightment | |
Trying to keep the excitement | |
But is hard in this bullshitting game plus the secret indictments | |
And you coconspirators | |
And you coke conspirators | |
Be easy on the phone dog, cause you know the hearing us | |
You styling them bitches | |
Cause you know they stare at us | |
This picture, it' s so easy to draw | |
Stop and freeze at them whores | |
Then we speed off in cars | |
Then we breezing the law | |
Blowing that weed from my jaw | |
G' s up hoe' s down | |
EASTSIDE to by dog EastSide | |
All the time man | |
Thanks for even asking | |
Or we be seen in apens | |
In that pool house that hot tub with that steam relaxing | |
And we be seen in action | |
Keep them fiends collapsing | |
And they thirsty and they nodding and they be scratching | |
They see me my actions | |
I cruise by in a beimer just laughing | |
I let that rock and roll | |
I coping poppy' s load | |
It was like coping gold, | |
I shut down poppy' s load | |
I hit the strip dog | |
I see the cops signal | |
Now i' m living the life | |
I got to stop and go' s spinning | |
Big cars big stars like it' s rock and roll let' s rock and roll Jim Jones talking | |
Dipset this is | |
Jim Jones man capo status | |
Santana Killa | |
The Don the album coming | |
March nigga | |
Diplomatic | |
Immunity Enuff | |
Heavyhitters happy birthday... nigga | |
Zeekey where you at ? |