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[Jim
on, yo, yo

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

[Bridge:
I 'em
up, wake up
Gotta go get cake up, break up
that 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 tool be spread
Two in your head, body be bagged, eulogy
Dog in the news get read, cause what I deal with is usually feds
On the

[Chorus: 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 of dude, post up sell drugs on your property
cold hustler, ain't no fucking denying me
I drugs 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 high as can be
I'm speeding, I'm weaving, I'm my eye on the street
Cam signed to the Roc it's that we eat
Harlem's back, this time it's for
You or not?
The Takeover's now, y'all 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 with
Can't be racist cause I sell too white for that
So I decided milk these crackers for all they milk and crackers
Until I'm rich and these don't matter
Uh, you follow my plot?
If not, swallow shots, Santana swallow your block
I run enforcers, big dudes and bosses
Black, British and Walter, the phone will cost ya'
Keep in them caravans acting
We got big trucks with chrome Taliban
one up to Jabar, my nigga maxed in
T-Money's home and he's never going in

Aiyo, I to God, you think I had a violin the way I fiddle triggers
How you than me, and still a little nigga
On the first, I hate these
Get their check, hair, nails done, steak and chicken, for friends
And they kids fly, I open friend, on the 11th, you gonna be broke again
Word to man, hoes in they shoes, barking like a Doberman
to see Cam, for some coke again

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

[Jim Jones -
Dip set nigga, Jim Jones, Capo
Killah the don, Juelz Santana,
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!)