Diplomats

Diplomats - Family Ties (feat. Cam'ron, J.R. Writer & Hell Rell) lyrics

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[Verse 1 - 40 Cal.]<br />

Y'all niggaz down on ya hard luck<br />

You must be takin' bird baths we can all see you're washed up<br />

See we the shower posse, throw you in the dodge trunk<br />

Treat you like a large blunt and smoke you in ya Von Dutch<br />

You think you live real, Its realer here<br />

Niggaz'll cut ya arm mail it to ya mom as a souvenier<br />

We smack niggaz like the dvd<br />

And say 40 ain't the sickest nigga rappin' since Easy-E<br />

I'm too strong for you, you need to go to GNC<br />

You're like 14 days too weak for me (two week)<br />

Look, I blow easily, beat emcee's repeatedly<br />

Your mouth is where this heat'll be, I just did it recently<br />

I'm the best ain't no bargainin' B<br />

The way I son rappers, you'll be the new Father MC<br />

But my truck is why the haters hate<br />

They think I'm drivin' attention cuz it comes wit deep dishes and paper plates<br />

I'm in ya hood, sparkin' at ya peephole<br />

You can ask Suge all the hardest rappers he know<br />

Started at a c-note, bargain at the kilo's<br />

Now my pockets like I took the Carter after Nino<br />

Car jackin' steelo, pull up next to ya whip<br />

Wether snub or the club it's consecutive hits<br />

Dissin' niggaz in the yard doin' eleven to clip<br />

And Wreck Rock and Dipset doin' sets to the Dips, Holla<br />

[Verse 2 - Cam'Ron]<br />

From the back of the cop ride, the black on black black, when we cop rides<br />

I will not hide, Hi Ma, Hot thighs, dick on her nose now she's cock eyed<br />

From whippin'up bacon rolls to outside whippin the bacon rolls<br />

Saniyah Lathan knows, I rakin' but makin dough<br />

Eighty holes in ya shirt, there's ya own Jamaican clothes<br />

I ain't talkin to pokano's, I'm talkin to aspens the slopes we go<br />

You get the okie do, play me baby I hope he know<br />

We break noses, call 'em baby Pinocchio<br />

I hold wit wit blue mittens, two pigeons, what the fuck are yooou pitchin?<br />

One house, Two kitchens, who's bitchin'<br />

I'll bring the diesel, won't see the Fu-Schnickens<br />

And I don't trust a hoe, that's mother to baby mother<br />

motherfucker, you look like a lady lover<br />

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her<br />

Tell her drink cum, get drunk, its nutcracker<br />

And it's well known, that Rell's home<br />

Yep, hit E.T. up on the cell phone<br />

Ask ya family thighs, and my family rise<br />

Call the network Dipset, Family Ties<br />

[Verse 3 - Hell Rell]<br />

I got niggaz that's locked up in Attica El Mara<br />

Up in the mess hall, tellin' niggaz that Rell's fire<br />

Smack ya pops, sell coke to ya mother<br />

And my weed's the color purple like Oprah and Glover<br />

And fam tell me how you gettin extorted by Tom, Dick and Harry<br />

And all them niggaz is gay Tom kissin' Harry<br />

I got proper work if you wanna cop some work<br />

Diamonds in the ring the color of Papa Smirf<br />

Dipset worldwide now you haters kno us<br />

Beaver bedspreads, alligator sofas<br />

Range candy paint, Now or Later rovers<br />

Go to sleep so high I don't know how I wake up sober<br />

Went from livin' in the hungry ghetto<br />

To white girls sayin wow, what a lovely bezel<br />

Diamonds in there, yummy yellow<br />

You just another funky, haters wanna snub and pump me<br />

And Pataki wanna lock me up and double bunk me<br />

Get on my feet wit the hard white a couple junkies<br />

I know I'm a piece of shit but my mother loves me<br />

Kill you take my ass to another country<br />

Fuck New York get my coke from another country<br />

Got Africans that's commin to America<br />

With the best dope thats comin' to America<br />

And yo own man's don't acknowledge yo G<br />

Cuz you ain't wanna go to war like Muhammad Ali<br />

Dipset, bitch..

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