[Intro: Cam'ron]
Yeah, Killa
What we getting ready to do is separate the men from the mice
The pit from the poddles, the villains from the heroes, huh
Dipset bitch
You know what that means?
You're amongst the Diplomatic Community
This my man Hell Rell, he locked up, he about to come home
Hit 'em Rell
[Verse 1: Hell Rell]
By the time this shit touch the streets
I'll probably be shackled up, on a bus with beasts
But I'ma ride anyway, get high anyway
And let my VVS jewels blind your eyes anyway, fucka
You wanna be gangstas, listen to me
After two years teaching, you'll get your degree
I took over blocks, and put dope and coke on it
Send niggas out, and put 'em under my deodorant
Just like my Speed Stick nigga, I see chips quicker
So hot tomorrow, I'm dropping the remix, nigga
And yeah your top on your 6, go 'head and drop that
Just make your waves more easier to get popped at, nigga
Roll the haze, let's get higher and higher
Picture you selling me coke, I supply your supplier
They asking about the flow, yeah, it's fire, it's fire
Y'all snitch niggas, y'all was hired to be wired
And that's my word fam, I swore to my mother I'd get you
Made a phone call, now I'm done with the issue
Now, all my guerillas gon' come through and get you
And merk off from the double-nickel the color of pickles
I got a serious pimp game, I rock a sick chain
Tote a two-tone ruger and roll with the Dip Gang
Y'all the type of niggas that run from the rumble
Holla if y'all want birds I could front you a couple, nigga
Yeah, Killa
What we getting ready to do is separate the men from the mice
The pit from the poddles, the villains from the heroes, huh
Dipset bitch
You know what that means?
You're amongst the Diplomatic Community
This my man Hell Rell, he locked up, he about to come home
Hit 'em Rell
[Verse 1: Hell Rell]
By the time this shit touch the streets
I'll probably be shackled up, on a bus with beasts
But I'ma ride anyway, get high anyway
And let my VVS jewels blind your eyes anyway, fucka
You wanna be gangstas, listen to me
After two years teaching, you'll get your degree
I took over blocks, and put dope and coke on it
Send niggas out, and put 'em under my deodorant
Just like my Speed Stick nigga, I see chips quicker
So hot tomorrow, I'm dropping the remix, nigga
And yeah your top on your 6, go 'head and drop that
Just make your waves more easier to get popped at, nigga
Roll the haze, let's get higher and higher
Picture you selling me coke, I supply your supplier
They asking about the flow, yeah, it's fire, it's fire
Y'all snitch niggas, y'all was hired to be wired
And that's my word fam, I swore to my mother I'd get you
Made a phone call, now I'm done with the issue
Now, all my guerillas gon' come through and get you
And merk off from the double-nickel the color of pickles
I got a serious pimp game, I rock a sick chain
Tote a two-tone ruger and roll with the Dip Gang
Y'all the type of niggas that run from the rumble
Holla if y'all want birds I could front you a couple, nigga
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