Dipseeeet!, Killa, In the buildin, welcome y'all back Diplomatic Vol. 2 You alot of shit been goin' on Lot'a in Harlem runnin' snitchin' but I'll holla.. Nah mean...Wit all that bein' said I wanna give a out to all my partners Koch Records, Records And my muthafuckin' niggaz down in Know we smashed the whole muthafuckin' liquor game...I'll holla Dipset all day long, go get Jim Jones in stores now Freeky Zeeky hold ya head, you already what it is Sarge hold ya head, Haze will be out this December 7th Sorry for the delay, but its business never New people, new money, I had to get that So wit that bein' said, The team right And look like we to go, its all solitified Jim Jones, Rider of Riders, Santana, crack in the flesh My nigga Hell Rell is home, I jus' my niggaz S.A.S over from London 40 Cal., Jha Jha up ma, I got Miami in the house And the of Writers, J.R
[J.R. Writer] Still talking} is how we roll (roll) {We about to set this off} is how we flow(flow) Can stop us no stop and go we go Vol. 2} Whoa (whoa), no (no), we stop we go! Leave you Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios
This is how we (roll) This is how we (flow) Can they us no stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we stop we go! Leave you Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios
1 - J.R. Writer] YO, I'm jus' miraculous, accurate, thats the of it this, so I could laugh at it, show you jus how a savage get {talkin} - Lets get this shit man, (uh), J.R. Writer I'm in the buildin' YO, yo yo, the baggage to baggages Shook them had 'em lit To me passin half a bricks Out the back of the whip (whoo) {talkin} Uh, I'm jus gettin warmed up, let's warm up, I'm in my warm up suit y'all YO, that's how I had it Through the bags on the baddest Jag wen I pass the cops Who's as bad as a ock (ock) You niggaz brag alot, bout you brought raw You'se a ball hog you ain't never pass the I still dip and dab, my hand in bigger bags Nick, a gram or give 'em slabs, wit tan in gypsy cabs (outta town) I be badder than Krueger, rapid confuse ya Keys back in from Cuba, Tea bags for the Relax a loser, ease back or get full of (what!?) These caps out the tool a, back ya' Medulla V's my mula, sleeves actually cooler Wrists look like I been playin freeze tag wit the So I'm extra good, runnin' through reckless hood I floss, slide off, never would heffers could Til' they seen me stunt harder then I ever Now woody ain't the only peckin wood
is how we roll (roll) This is how we (flow) Can they us no Dipset and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir,
is how we roll (roll) This is how we (flow) Can they us no Dipset and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir,
[Verse 2 - J.R. YO, it's a miracle snake, how I skip through the In the Apes, all my whips up to date See this pistol and 8, sit you in space You won't be able to when I get you a wake a funeral, holla, get a funeral, holla Necessary you'll be pretty at the parlor Roses, send a few to ya' father We manuever for dollas, in the impalas Listen beat it I'm hot every I rock Chinchilla fella, leave you niggaz to freeze on ya We don't that you pop, I'll put this eagle to pop rather cop the plea and go plead to the cops And say shit like J, I need to be locked The year, a week or a day, I got a on the way {talkin'} What?, Stop cryin' now, keep it movin' Sissy I'll let a rattle clap, 60 up in this cap Dig me I'm what you rappers lack, sicker than all your raps Slither up in the asta hatch, or young move On junk food, sit on the caddilac Shit I go for glock, let's see you dodge a shot I get the hot, just off my rocky rocks Them make the drop Tyra Banks the top models, shit I'm lookin' for the models top
is how we roll (roll) This is how we (flow) Can stop us no stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't we go! Leave you Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios
This is how we (roll) is how we flow (flow) Can they us no stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we stop we go! Leave you Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios
[Verse 3 - Cam] Y'all niggaz is feeble born, I keep they needles warm You get the easle drawn, gettin' ya on Chico, glock cocked, pop the weasel's gone Desert on my waist I get my on Padico, e-hola, lethal lethal, ya arm Donde viva, La vida loca, pop up nezels on 'em Triple x sex, yes that Vin form ten winds, We like the black beatles tour I pick up the tools, lick up and hiccup you We bitter and bicker wit blickers nigga you'll sit in a (not water) Agua nada, you figure my figures are cool Change my clothes for what, I switch up my sing sing sing, I'm from the sing sing bing Right to the wing ding thing, on to the bling fling Now it's round one dun, ding ding Cash ching ching ching, me the bling bling king And I get fresh, shit yes, wrist Necklace, reckless, look like a test (all yellow)
{talking} the fuck else I got to say(nothin'), Got damn B, I'm that nigga, Killa!
This is how we (roll) This is how we (flow) Can they us no stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't we go! Leave you Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios
is how we roll (roll) This is how we (flow) Can stop us no Dipset and go (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios