The Diplomats, Cam’ron, Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, DMX - What's Really Good lyrics

Uh, uh yeah we back in the fucking building
Diplomats, Young Guru, Jim Jones, Santana
Freekey came in second half shit man
Only thing we really wanna know right now is
What? Is what's really good?
That's the question

Killa, Killa
Suicide sickness, child negligence
Homicide fingerprints, wild evidence
(but what?)
But thou shall, respect me bloaw, bloaw
Clap, clap, pow, pow, bow down, nigga
Be in Columbus never seen Bow Wow (Nope)
We big dogs, all on the chow down
Chow, and Mr giles, laid back
Santana locked up, get him out ASAP
Aight, now boy, not tonight
I wear a bomb to the court
Like it's a icy white
I'm real icy right, still in the hood


But the question for y'all
Is WHAT'S REALLY GOOD?
Nothing, see me on CL 55, black scooped it up
A-K activated, act stupid, one did act stupid
MAC had to move it
From the hood like WHAT'S REALLY GOOD?
I had to lay 'em down, clip him up
Sprayed around
Split him up, he played the ground
Leave? Naw stayed around
Outlaw on the street
Shot four from the three
Southpaw Portuguese, WHAT'S REALLY GOOD? Now

To all my ladies, ghetto to ghetto
Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos, hello
Diplomats are coming to your hood
And we wanna know WHAT'S REALLY GOOD?
All my niggas, block for block
Rock for rock, top for top top a top
(top) , stash your Glocks under the hood
And niggas wanna know WHAT'S REALLY GOOD?

Okay I admit i mean they said I was tripping
Had to re-edit the spin
44 lead when I'm spitting
Shots to the head of my victims
Big deserts we gripping to dry out
You in the desert is slipping
They go through extreme measures to get 'em
Them chains and them treasures that glisten
You got three hots and a bed in the system
My brethren I miss them
So please tell me y'all WHAT'S REALLY GOOD?
Top of the drop when it's missing
MY block when it's clicking
These rocks when they glisten
What's really good?
145th on this crunk, big 45th in my trunk
Big gaudy wrist on you chumps
What's really good?
Mostly me and sometimes them
But mostly me, oh shit man
That's one time Jim
(Squalie) so through your set up please
And let me know if you really good
And let me know if you really hood

To all my ladies, ghetto to ghetto
Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos, hello
Diplomats are coming to your hood
And we wanna know WHAT'S REALLY GOOD?
All my niggas, block for block
Rock for rock, top for top top a top
(top) , stash your Glocks under the hood
And niggas wanna know WHAT'S REALLY GOOD?

Killa i like this beat, drums and bells
Remind me of bullets, bodies, guns and shells
I don’t talk to birds, Polly want a cracker
Polly wanna cracker when she on the stand
You probably wanna smack her
Probably wanna clap her
End your day properly
Air the shit out like the
End of "State Property" no run away robbery
Gunner stay happily, the end I see prophecy
What's really good?
I'm in the buggy mon', with the Rugby on
Air Force Ones, looking like Lucky Charms
Lotta dudes, yelling out "Fuck me, huh?"
I'll blow this bitch dog
What the fuck we on?

(It's Santana) I'm straight out the box homie
Straight to the stoop
Straight to the booth when I
Stepped out the box homie
I still got the scent of the box on me
Grimy clothes, funky arms, my socks dirty
I told you I can count on my boy
I'm in trouble, need bail money
Dialled on my boy
Shit, and just when I thought
It was getting worst
I was bailed out scot-free
Spitting this verse, uh huh
You don't sit in the dirt, clips'll disperse
What's really good? me, motherfucker!
Don't play with this, I'm so great at this
Santana, bandana, release the eight and spit
Come on

To all my ladies, ghetto to ghetto
Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos, hello
Diplomats are coming to your hood
And we wanna know WHAT'S REALLY GOOD?
All my niggas, block for block
Rock for rock, top for top top a top
(top) , stash your Glocks under the hood
And niggas wanna know WHAT'S REALLY GOOD?