Yeah , come on Hey Ma, what's up, let's slide, alright, alright And we gon' get it on tonight You smoke, I smoke, I drink, me too, well good 'Cuz we
For lovin' me girl, just wanna thank you Look at what you can do man Free I like this shit right here man Girl c'mon get up, let's do it like this Santana
know he bout it, bout it Freeky Z, you know he bout it, bout it Santana, that boy bout it, bout it Harlem World, you know they bout it, bout it Diplomats
Yeah, Dipset Oh, come on, fuck with your boy It's Santana, Heatmakers, where we at? Let me see you through this, Killa, Jones, Freakay Yeah man, I'm back
[Jim Jones] Come on, yo, yo [Verse] Aiyoo my Dip Set Taliban, we are not a crew We're more like a movement, more like in tuned with The moon and the
to get gritty M-5 CLK's garage look like Alphabet City And I'm a hustler, I put cracks in communities Cops can't touch me, got Diplomatic Immunity Now
Yeah, y'all know what this is we back at it Come on, yeah, it's that nine eleven music right here man We in the building man, welcome to ground zero everybody
Nigga what cha money like I keek doe E ho Spice the track up like a do bo Sasone a freethrow My hitman Janito He don't speek no english lingo and he fresh
get into what we like to do man This what we do preferably man We bring that powerful music to your table man Killa, let ?em know something Young Guru, Just Blaze, Killa, Diplomats
[Juelz Santana] Oh, come on, fuck with your boy It's Santana, Heatmakers, where we at? Let me see you through this Killa, Jones, Freakay Yeah man, I'm
's really good my nigga Un casa what's really good What's really good flee Yo, what's really good I got ta get on this album I just signed ta Diplomat
stars like it's rock and roll let's rock and roll Dipset this is Jim Jones man capo status Santana Killa The Don the album coming March nigga Diplomatic Immunity
that spray, at your face motherfucker It's Santana the great motherfucker, in the place motherfucker Stay away motherfucka 'cause I'm headed Straight to the top motherfucka Diplomat
Charlemagne, told ya, I got ya, nigga, holla My homey, Cash, well, he gone for five Send my prayers, do your thing, I'll be goin' for mine Shit, we live
Freeky Zeeky: yeah this for them niggas thats locked down, god damn it razor buck 50,cafeteria,slamming shit in niggas face,going crazy, slicing c-o's
Killa, Heatmakerz, Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union Holla at da boys, man, this is Diplomat Records, man Ya'll can't fuck wit us, we can go to war for
May been shifty, siz a little pinkney Will be that boy, them on the strip, try and stick me He from Harlem, down to Brixton you know We cop whips with
Man I spit that pimp talk, you hang out where the pimps collide It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride This ain't the pimp camp, pimp limp,