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--JIM JONES
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[intro: juelz santana]
yeah! ay! dip-set bitch! come on..
black-out, lets do it..
dip, dip-set!
dip, dip, dip, dip-s
dip, dip, dip, dip-s
dip, dip, dip, dip
[verse 1: juelz santana]
now this here is that bomb diggy (diggy)
diggy dang, the dons with me
killa, heand'll a nigga you thinkinand' harming me
capoand's corrupted (yop), heand's wrong vato to fuck wit (yop)
labeled and known as a young pac to the public
and me, human crack in the flesh (flesh)
iand'm the last of the best (best)
one word to describe me (what!), spectacular, yes!
so stay calm shorty, when you see that palmed .40 (.40?)
iand'll pop it slow, youand'll rock and roll, like bon jovi
so donand't fool with the click (ay!)
donand't fool with the dips (ay!)
you will die, you will lie in a pool full of shit (ay!)
when that gun with the clip in (what)
start dumpinand' and rippinand', (yop)
at yaand'll head, yaand'll some dead summamabitches (ay!)
you give a chick hard dick and bubblegum (ay!)
i give a chick a hard brick and bubble-yum (ay!)
like here, take that, shake that, break that (ay!)
in half and please bring my cake back
[chorus: 1. juelz santana 2. jim jones] (repeat 2x)
1. you kow what the movements like
1. you know how movinand', right
1. move, cause we in the mood to fight
2. this is that get crunk move bitch
2. get drunk stupid
2. hot like steaks, .45 on waist
[verse 2: jim jones]
this is that bang, bang, bang
to my hooligan, gang
while you movinand' them thangs
and ya toolies go blast (silence)
call me richochet rabbit
cause i click and spray matics
and my niggaz straight savage (gonnies!)
penelope pump let off six whole rounds (boom!)
and'fore (boom!) one (boom!) shell (boom!) hit (boom!) the (boom!) ground
in the hood he known as a capo
to the goons and the heights its all tato (tato!)
aint gotta know me some vato
in the heights to move on some pato (demelo)
ok muchacho, they told me that you got it tato (meda)
i know movinand' someone know we usually gone pop you (te matan)
this that 9 double 1, with a 9 double m
if its crime lets have fun, lets have fun, lets have fun
this that o trizzy 1, triple o, whoa, whoa
if you scared get ya gun (get ya gun, get ya gun)
this that uptop crunk
when the truck stop, dump
this where the bucks stop chump (dump, dump, dump)
[chorus: 1. juelz santana 2. jim jones]
1. you know what the movemets like
1. you know how me movinand', right
1. move, cause we in the mood to fight
2. this is that get crunk move bitch
2. get drunk stupid
2. hot like steaks, .45 on waist
[verse 3: camand'ron]
that rooti, tooti, fruity, louie, what i usually do (whatand's this?)
this that jump, stop, breathe, whoody-who
gats in the truck
platt, platt, pass to a duck
iand'm the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, what the fuck
(you ome me money motherfucker!?)
yaand'll reppinand' that 5 still
iand'm reppinand' that 5 mill
neverland, thriller, killa cam, jackson 5 bill (so what!)
lets style a bit, italian shit, $5000 spent
show you how to get that powder shit
filed the fifth, jet out of it
my proud of what is yoand' turn, jim so burned
live bitch, why kiss, on my wrist a glowworm ($50,000)
and i keep heat, cause in these streets (what you hear?)
just hear woop, woop, whant, whant, beep, beep (thatand's the cops)
and you rumble, never, me, hit a humble diva (a few of and'em)
and i stay with the white, i got jungle fever (nose candy)
so tell lucccaay (what)
that her boobiand's, loco, cookie monster, who he (who am i?)
iand'm the 1 the rep the set
left to left, death to death
you be yellow-taped, outlined, etch-a-sketched..
killa
[chorus: 1. juelz santana 2. jim jones] (repeat 2x)
1. you know what the movements like
1. you know how we movinand', right
1. move, cause we in the mood to fight
2. this is that get crunk move bitch
2. get drunk stupid
2. hot like steaks, .45 on waist


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