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[Jim
on, yo, yo

Aiyoo my Dip Set Taliban, we are not a
We're more like a movement, more in tuned with
The moon and the stars, some say I'll soon be doomed for them
But I could be caught, pissy clubs, saloons and bars
Industry think that grooming a star nah
I'm more a thug misproving the odds, run around my city all crazy
my goons in some cars

[Bridge:
I 'em
Wake up, up
go get that cake up, break up
Divide payroll, aiyyoo
Go get that ya-yo,
Killa, paper, at Pedro
On the 8-0 and for my son the lay low
Ba' bro

When I beef, names will be said will be spread
Two in your head, body be bagged, eulogy
Dog in the news will get read, what I deal with is usually feds
On the

repeat 2X]
Aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo, aiyoo,
It's the of the month..
Ya-yo, ya-yo, ya-yo, ya-yo-, ya-yo, ya-yo, ya-yo, ya-yo,
It's the of the month..

[Juelz
Now I'm the type of dude, post up sell on your property
Stone hustler, ain't no fucking denying me
I sell in varieties, you want it, I got it
You see it, you like it, we count it, you buy it me
I'm what the people call a menace to the public
'em I'm riding, my gun on the side of me
Fuck it I'm driving, I'm puffing as can be
I'm speeding, I'm weaving, I'm bugging my eye on the
Cam signed to the Roc it's that we eat
Harlem's back, this time for keeps
You rolling or
The Takeover's now, focused or not?
We been it's just that our promotion was not
But I can't blame no one for this, I'm all right that
Can't be cause I sell too much white for that
So I decided I'mma milk these crackers for all they milk and
I'm rich and these mills don't matter
Uh, you niggaz my plot?
If not, swallow these shots, Santana swallow your
I run enforcers, big dudes and bosses
Black, British and Walter, the call will cost ya'
Keep rolling in caravans acting
We got big trucks with chrome action
Send one up to Jabar, my nigga in
T-Money's home and he's going back in

Aiyo, I swear to God, you I had a violin the way I fiddle triggers
How you older than me, and still a little
On the first, I hate chickens
Get their check, hair, nails done, and chicken, for they friends
And they kids fly, I ain't open friend, on the 11th, you gonna be again
Word to Jehova man, hoes in they shoes, barking a Doberman
Coming to see Cam, for some coke

Jones]
Shit, it's the of the month
Yo, I'm the first on the for the cycle
A rock that is first like from a rifle
See they tainted our image, fucked up how the game painted our image
They say we dangerous people, why, because we sell caine to the
That don't be the reason I be aiming this eagle, my to get equal
The and fifteenth's got some restraints on my people

[Jim Jones -
Dip set nigga, Jim Jones, Capo
Killah the don, Santana, FREEKY
Harlem, my
Eastside, B's up
The and fifteenth
We going through it
Welfare, medicade, liquor stores
Broadway, 7th, 15th,
Y'all the struggle

(Whoo!)