Diplomats - Gangsta (Feat. Juelz Santana) lyrics
rate me[Juelz Santana] <br />
Oh, come on, fuck with your boy <br />
It's Santana, Heatmakers, where we at? <br />
Let me see you through this <br />
Killa, Jones, Freakay <br />
Yeah man, I'm back at it <br />
Today's a new day, got the boo-lay up in the suitcase <br />
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 />
Call my bird, get my broad have her sent up (Please) <br />
Call my niggaz, call my squad, have 'em sent up (Please) <br />
I see a town I'm likin' <br />
See some niggas getting money in a town I like it <br />
I run up on them with the pound and light it <br />
Like it's my block now, all right kid? <br />
He understood me quite clear <br />
Then that thing banged out, 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 />
Pop, I let that white stuff sit in <br />
Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitchin' <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 <br />
Hey! <br />
[Chorus: Juelz Santana] <br />
I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles <br />
Listening to gangsta music <br />
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels <br />
Watching how the gangstas do it <br />
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles <br />
Watching Shaft, clocking math <br />
[Juelz Santana] <br />
Now I see death around the corner <br />
Gotta stay high, will I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die? <br />
Nope, it's the city where the skinny niggas ride <br />
.45 semi on the side, twisting when they drive, yeah <br />
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 <br />
So, okay, okay, okay, y'all can't fuck with me, no way <br />
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 <br />
I should y'all before, ey! <br />
[Chorus: Juelz Santana] <br />
I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles <br />
Listening to gangsta music <br />
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels <br />
Watching how the gangstas do it <br />
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles <br />
Watching Shaft, clocking math <br />
[Cam'Ron] <br />
I'm on the westside 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, you better " uck Down" <br />
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 />
Yes, they kissing cousins, toys kissing muppets <br />
Worst then that, they go home and kiss they husband <br />
That shit's disgusting <br />
Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin' <br />
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 />
[Chorus: Juelz Santana] <br />
I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles <br />
Listening to gangsta music <br />
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels <br />
Watching how the gangstas do it <br />
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles <br />
Watching Shaft, clocking math
