Diplomats - Dipset Anthem (Featuring Cam'Ron & Juelz Santana) lyrics

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Yeah, Dipset<br />

Oh, come on, fuck with your boy<br />

It's Santana, Heatmakers, where we at?<br />

Let me see you through this, Killa, Jones, Freakay<br />

Yeah man, I'm back at it, come on<br />

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Today's a new day, got the boo-lay up in the suitcase<br />

So go uptown to Harlem, tell 'em that I sent ya<br />

Tell 'em it's August, I'm gon' 'til November<br />

I need a couple birds, get a broad, have 'em sent up<br />

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Call my bird, get my broad have her sent up, please<br />

Call my niggaz, call my squad, have 'em sent up, please<br />

Yeah I see a town I'm likin'<br />

See some niggas getting money in a town I like it<br />

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I run up on them with the pound and light it<br />

Like it's my block now, all right kid? He understood me quite clear<br />

Then that thing banged out and ranged out the side of his right ear<br />

And I got back to my business, back to my bitches<br />

Back to the kitchen, that pyrex vision<br />

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Pop, I let that white stuff sit in<br />

Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitchin', what?<br />

Yeah I'm sorry but this is how I'm livin'<br />

And this is how I'm getting, fuck how I get it, hey<br />

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I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone<br />

Hand on my handles, listening to gangsta music<br />

I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone<br />

Flippin' the channels, watching how the gangstas do it<br />

I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles<br />

Watching Shaft, clocking math<br />

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Now I see death around the corner, gotta stay high<br />

Will I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die?<br />

Nope, it's the city where the skinny niggas ride, yeah<br />

Four five semi on the side, yeah, twisting when they drive, yeah<br />

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Lick a shot for Big Pop and 'Pac, yeah<br />

One more for Shyne locked inside, yeah<br />

Two more for Cam for taking over the Roc<br />

Yeah, yeah, it's my year so<br />

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Okay, okay, okay<br />

Y'all can't fuck with me, no way, what? Jose or Hector Camacho<br />

Tech blows and watch yo' chest close and tacos<br />

Motherfucker I'm the best, I told y'all before, I should y'all before<br />

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I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone<br />

Hand on my handles, listening to gangsta music<br />

I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone<br />

Flippin' the channels, watching how the gangstas do it<br />

I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles<br />

Watching Shaft, clocking math<br />

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I'm on the West side of Chicago, lookin' for a bust down<br />

And make me put my two arms up, touchdown!<br />

You stay in touch now but when I tough down<br />

I'm like Buckshot shorty, duck down<br />

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Yeah I must clown, I'm from Harlem, Uptown<br />

Where we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what now?<br />

Birds flip a dozen, chicks is dicks they suckin'<br />

Swallow my kids, go and kiss they cousin<br />

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Yes, they kissing cousins, toys kissing muppets<br />

Worst then that, they go home and kiss they husband<br />

That shit is disgusting<br />

Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin'<br />

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This on my wrist is nothing<br />

To me it's just yellow hearts and pink diamonds<br />

Where I get the money for this? Don't think rhymin'<br />

You fucking with Pablo, Bravo, Mario Via Bolo ho, Ta-to<br />

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I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone<br />

Hand on my handles, listening to gangsta music<br />

I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone<br />

Flippin' the channels, watching how the gangstas do it<br />

<br />

I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone<br />

Hand on my handles, listening to gangsta music<br />

I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles<br />

Watching Shaft, clocking math