
Ground Zero The Diplomats (Ft. Cam'ron, Jim Jones & Juelz Santana)
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[Intro: Juelz Santana]
Yeah
Y'all know what this is we back at it (uh huh)
Come on (uhh, yeah, yeah)
It's that 9/11 music right here, man
We in the building, man
Welcome to ground zero, everybody!
Juelz Santana
Dipset (Hell Rell)
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Yo, yo I speak pain, I spit power, talk courage, breathe flowers
Follow me through the debris of these towers
The rain, the sleet, the street showers
Don't get caught up when the street showers
When the guns rain, the clips pour
The soldiers grip fours, then begin war
Come on, it's Santana the Great
Tie 'em up, bandana his face, hammer his face, fucker
I'm trying to get my act together
In the booth now trying to get my rap together
You know, I got the fire to heat the street up
Abuse the track, and beat the beat up, you know
You already know what I'm about homie
I'm young, I'm focused, I'm just coming out homie
You can go by what you hear through word of mouth homie
Or step out of line, Cam betting the house on me (woo!)
No, I ain't stopping yet (yeah)
No, my album ain't done, it ain't dropping yet
I'm in the midst of a bidding war
And we need two mil' more just to move in the door, shit
Yeah
Y'all know what this is we back at it (uh huh)
Come on (uhh, yeah, yeah)
It's that 9/11 music right here, man
We in the building, man
Welcome to ground zero, everybody!
Juelz Santana
Dipset (Hell Rell)
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Yo, yo I speak pain, I spit power, talk courage, breathe flowers
Follow me through the debris of these towers
The rain, the sleet, the street showers
Don't get caught up when the street showers
When the guns rain, the clips pour
The soldiers grip fours, then begin war
Come on, it's Santana the Great
Tie 'em up, bandana his face, hammer his face, fucker
I'm trying to get my act together
In the booth now trying to get my rap together
You know, I got the fire to heat the street up
Abuse the track, and beat the beat up, you know
You already know what I'm about homie
I'm young, I'm focused, I'm just coming out homie
You can go by what you hear through word of mouth homie
Or step out of line, Cam betting the house on me (woo!)
No, I ain't stopping yet (yeah)
No, my album ain't done, it ain't dropping yet
I'm in the midst of a bidding war
And we need two mil' more just to move in the door, shit
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