The Diplomats - Dead lyrics
[The Diplomats - Dead lyrics]
Killa! Jones
We told niggas about eight years ago
We had this shit in the smash right (Aight)
This shit too light man (In the building)
I got us, Dipset let's go
Freekey
(I'm sorry I'm late, lets get it rockin')
Everybody out at the "Rock The Mic" tour
(Word?)
I'm back in the kitchen rocking the white raw
(Right) coping your pie for
Locking your nice doors
I pop up in like four
Wit chicken that like gores
They click if they like war
Fixing to fight for, me
Look at my ice for sure your sight sore
(Whoa) we all wearing links
As I prepare a drink
Glare and think how I got the
Whole new york wearing pink
Girls they stare and wink
How I flare the mink drop the top
Pop a throttle hock a Glock
Pop a bottle (bottle) seen "Paid In Full"
Now I'm up in "Blockbuster" (Busta)
And I'm paid in full
Still on the block busta
'94 rock "Rucker", '01 rob "Rucker"
Shoguns show guns, Blow one, you're not gutta
Little inside joke for you cocksuckas (sucka)
My Block, sucka, pop corn and hot butta
Like it's the movie theater
But it's the oozie area
Hoody Hoo, call hoody hoo produce hysteria
(Hoody Hoo) and me I ain't no coattail bitch
I get the Motel 6
Where them hoes sell bricks
Killa dipset!
Jump! Back! Glock! Cock!
Aim! Shoot! (Y'all some dead motherfuckers)
I bitch straight up, get in the car (Oh Shit)
I'm the shit in the car
I do like Alfre do, shit in your car
Pop-a-squat in the drop
Take a drop in the drop
While you dropping the top
Unlocking your locks damn!
Last year y'all got a mask in your ride
Y'all imagine it's hard
Y'all asking for jobs (Jobs?)
Realize I'm attached to the mob
Selling crack in the park
Building sacks in the Saab
And chrome, give you skin burns
Leave your dome like ringworms (Worms)
And niggas coming home, they my interns
We the cake couple
Put together great puzzles
Hood they love us
The hood together we stay subtle
Juggle bubble, why you niggas hate tussles?
(Y'all don't wanna fight)
I didn't always hustle, I was Ma$e muscle
He had the ones so he bought the body
I had the guns so I caught the body
Done son off in the lobby (Finished)
I stay wit the gun shooters, drum movers
Raazoo Kahlua turn one ruler to son doola
And the same brother that you knew
Came through in the rain
Same color as +Yoohoo+ (Y'all don't know)
Now you know thats the same color as doo doo
(Shit) i'm the shit, call me Pepe Le Poo-Poo
And I got eses thats cuckoo
You freshe like they LuLu
From freshe they don't doo you
Killakilla dipset!
Killa
We told niggas about eight years ago
We had this shit in the smash right (Aight)
This shit too light man (In the building)
I got us, Dipset let's go
Freekey
(I'm sorry I'm late, lets get it rockin')
Everybody out at the "Rock The Mic" tour
(Word?)
I'm back in the kitchen rocking the white raw
(Right) coping your pie for
Locking your nice doors
I pop up in like four
Wit chicken that like gores
They click if they like war
Fixing to fight for, me
Look at my ice for sure your sight sore
(Whoa) we all wearing links
As I prepare a drink
Glare and think how I got the
Whole new york wearing pink
Girls they stare and wink
How I flare the mink drop the top
Pop a throttle hock a Glock
Pop a bottle (bottle) seen "Paid In Full"
Now I'm up in "Blockbuster" (Busta)
And I'm paid in full
Still on the block busta
'94 rock "Rucker", '01 rob "Rucker"
Shoguns show guns, Blow one, you're not gutta
Little inside joke for you cocksuckas (sucka)
My Block, sucka, pop corn and hot butta
Like it's the movie theater
But it's the oozie area
Hoody Hoo, call hoody hoo produce hysteria
(Hoody Hoo) and me I ain't no coattail bitch
I get the Motel 6
Where them hoes sell bricks
Killa dipset!
Jump! Back! Glock! Cock!
Aim! Shoot! (Y'all some dead motherfuckers)
I bitch straight up, get in the car (Oh Shit)
I'm the shit in the car
I do like Alfre do, shit in your car
Pop-a-squat in the drop
Take a drop in the drop
While you dropping the top
Unlocking your locks damn!
Last year y'all got a mask in your ride
Y'all imagine it's hard
Y'all asking for jobs (Jobs?)
Realize I'm attached to the mob
Selling crack in the park
Building sacks in the Saab
And chrome, give you skin burns
Leave your dome like ringworms (Worms)
And niggas coming home, they my interns
We the cake couple
Put together great puzzles
Hood they love us
The hood together we stay subtle
Juggle bubble, why you niggas hate tussles?
(Y'all don't wanna fight)
I didn't always hustle, I was Ma$e muscle
He had the ones so he bought the body
I had the guns so I caught the body
Done son off in the lobby (Finished)
I stay wit the gun shooters, drum movers
Raazoo Kahlua turn one ruler to son doola
And the same brother that you knew
Came through in the rain
Same color as +Yoohoo+ (Y'all don't know)
Now you know thats the same color as doo doo
(Shit) i'm the shit, call me Pepe Le Poo-Poo
And I got eses thats cuckoo
You freshe like they LuLu
From freshe they don't doo you
Killakilla dipset!
Killa