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Dipset (Santana's Town) *featuring Cam'Ron [Cam'Ron - repeat 15X] Dip Set [Chorus] Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set Where we grip, grip, tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Dog, no set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww) [Verse One: Juelz Santana] Hang with gangs, that hang and bang Animals, arrangatangs, hammers move, bangers bang Damn, it's new the game done changed I got a whole selection, a whole collection A ho selection of my ho collection And I'm big pimpin', stick givin', quick shiftin' Listen, this isn't, no damn game in here (Oww) Yeah, the whole byrd gang's in here, like Kurt Kobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And I'm dangerous yeah, brainless yeah, stainless yeah Aim to kill yeah, bangers yeah, y'all some dead mother... And my diddy-pop, barge through the city blocks Hard with the pretty glock, charge and you getting shot Diddy to the bar, hard make her give a shot Get a broad, get here hot, get her home give her (Oww) Go,it's your birthday Go, go drink it girl, it's cumming, I know you're thirsty Harlem's my birthplace, tombstone birth place Doomsday, goonsday, Tuesday to Thursday [Chorus] Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set Where we grip, grip, tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Dog, no set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww) [Verse Two: Juelz Santana] Jump, stomp, move, breathe We, in, too, deep, OKAY I'm lo-lo from the block again Po-po and the cops again, no homo but they cocking them Four-fos and glocks and them They the paparrazi, they the livest posses Kamakazi, nazi, nazi, copy papi I'm a baller baller, you're not at all a baller That's why I scored your daughter, left her home, call her, call her I'm in the low BM, yeah, with your old BM You smoke the Os and M, trojans and petroleums Yeah, and that's just incase the ho ain't safe Take it off, bend it over, throw it in, work it, work it Oops, squirt it, squirt Oops, oopsy dais, ohh I'm crazed Cho-cho train, co-ca mane, Zulu Gang I'm old school like Bambatta, no man's hotta The damn dadda, I jam proper, your man's not a [Chorus] Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set Where we grip, grip, tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Dog, no set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww) Santana, Killa, Jim Jones, Freaky Killa, you already know what it is My man Juelz Santana, that boy got that crack man Diplomat Records man
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