Diplomats

Diplomats - What's Really Good (Featuring Cam'Ron, Jimmy Jones, Juelz Santana & DMX) lyrics

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Uh, uh yeah, we back in the fucking building<br />

Diplomats, Young Guru, Jim Jones, Santana<br />

Freaky, came in second half<br />

Shit man, only thing we really wanna know right now is<br />

What? Is what's really good? That's the question<br />

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Suicide sickness, child negligence<br />

Homicide fingerprints, wild evidence, but what?<br />

But thou shall, respect me bloa, bloa<br />

Clap, clap, pow, pow, bow down, nigga<br />

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Be in Columbus never seen Bow Wow, nope<br />

We big dogs, all on the chow down<br />

Chow and Mr. Giles lay back<br />

Santana locked up, get 'em out asap<br />

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Aight, now boy, not tonight<br />

I where a bomb to the court like it's a icey white<br />

I'm real icey right, still in the hood<br />

But the question for y'all is what's really good?<br />

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Nothing, see me on fifty five, black scooped it up<br />

A K activated, act stupid, one did act stupid<br />

Mac had to move it, from the hood like<br />

What's really good?<br />

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I had to lay 'em down, clip him up, sprayed around<br />

Split him up, he played the ground, leave, nine stayed around<br />

Outlaw on the street, shot four from the three<br />

Southpaw Portuguese, what's really good?<br />

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To all my ladies, ghetto to ghetto<br />

Heals, sneakers, slipper stilettos<br />

Hello, Diplomats are coming to your hood<br />

And we wanna know, what's really good?<br />

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All my niggaz, block for block<br />

Rock for rock, top for top<br />

Top a top, stash your clocks under the hood<br />

And niggaz wanna know, what's really good?<br />

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Okay I admit, I mean they said I was trippin' had to re-edit the spin<br />

Forty four lead when I'm spitting shots to the head of my victims<br />

Big deserts we grippin' to dry out, you in the desert is slippin'<br />

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They go through extreme measures to get 'em<br />

Them chains and them treasures the glistening<br />

You got three hideouts, a bed in the system<br />

My brethren I miss them, so please tell me y'all what's really good?<br />

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Top of the drop when it's missing<br />

My block when it's clickin'<br />

These rocks when they glistening<br />

What's really good?<br />

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One forty fifth on this crunk, big forty fifth in my trunk<br />

Big gouty wrists on you chumps, what's really good?<br />

Mostly me and sometimes them<br />

But mostly me, oh shit man, that's one time them<br />

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Squally, so through your set up please<br />

Let me know if you're really good<br />

And let me know if you really hood<br />

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All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto<br />

Heals, sneakers, slipper stilettos<br />

Hello, Diplomats are coming to your hood<br />

And we wanna know, what's really good?<br />

<br />

All my niggaz, block for block<br />

Rock for rock, top for top<br />

Top a top, stash your clocks under the hood<br />

And niggaz wanna know, what's really good?<br />

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I like this beat, drums and bells<br />

Remind of bullets, bodies, guns and shells<br />

I don't talk the verse, Polly wanna cracker<br />

When she on the stand, you probably wanna smack her<br />

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Probably wanna clap her, end your day properly<br />

Air the shit out like the end of State Property<br />

No run away robber, gunner stay half of me<br />

The end I see prophecy, what's really good?<br />

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I'm in the buggy mon', with the rugby on<br />

Air Force Ones, looking like you Lucky Charms<br />

Lotta dudes, yelling out fuck me, uh?<br />

I'll blow this bitch dog, what the fuck we on<br />

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It's Santana, I'm straight out the box homey<br />

Straight to the stoop, straight to the booth<br />

When I stepped out the box homey<br />

I still got the sun of the box on me<br />

Grimy clothes, funky arms, my socks dirty<br />

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I told you I can count on my boy<br />

I'm in trouble, needed bail money, dialed on my boy<br />

Shit and just when I thought it was getting worst<br />

I was bailed out scot-free, spittin' this verse, uh-huh<br />

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You don't sit in the dirt, clips'll disperse<br />

What's really good? Me motherfucker<br />

Don't play with this, I'm so great at this<br />

Santana, bandanna, release the eight a spit<br />

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To all my ladies, ghetto to ghetto<br />

Heals, sneakers, slipper stilettos<br />

Hello, Diplomats are coming to your hood<br />

And we wanna know, what's really good?<br />

<br />

All my niggaz, block for block<br />

Rock for rock, top for top<br />

Top a top, stash your clocks under the hood<br />

And niggaz wanna know, what's really good?

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