Текст песни The Diplomats (Cam`Ron, Juelz Santana, U - Take Em to Church
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[Cam`Ron]Uh, This that Harlem music right hereThis that diddy bop, let`s get ready for the winter music right hereThis what it is[Cam`Ron]You know me dog I just wanna keep the peaceBut sayin` my name that`s only gon lead to beefTell my niggaz chill but they wanna heat the streetsOr do it on record check it, we spit heat to beats[Juelz Santana]Everybody welcomin` this and welcomin` thatHe wasn`t welcome in the first place how we welcome him back[Un Kasa]Gimmie that Mack let me work him wit thatTell Mr. Rogers I`ll leave his brain on the trolly track, now prolly that[Cam`ron]Listen, y`all stop it, I know you apalled dot itBut this my call by the false prophet, all profitHarlem hustla, I can`t at all knock itBut you hard when you go in the lords PocketWhat you offerin` put it right in offerin`They take it all, cash, credit, silver down the porcelin`Look at the porche he`s in, and give a portionin`No handicap, annie or and orphan friend, friendBut the sizzurp I`m drinkin` on, birds I`m bankin` onGet cha Kirk Franklin on, word, so get ya Ben Franklin onJust when you think it`s wrong, one blink he`s gone{Hook}Father forgive us but we gon take him to churchFather forgive us and the truth it hurtsFather forgive us and that won`t workNo no no no no way, AY[Cam`Ron]Yo you try and handle us, get on the air and damage usScreamin` out Harlem World, like you ain`t just abandon usWell let me fill you in, now its a whole clan of usBlink so mad he went and beat us CannibusThen Zeek got shot, then Zeek locked upE got Killed then, B popped upBut B hopped up, and stil poke out his ChestI`m Probation, Doe on house arrestRight out the flesh, sit in the house and restHe don`t pout get em gear, in the house we freshNot that you care, just get it clear and thinkOne glare and wink, everyone wearin pinkI`m the reason that ya two rings are clear, yeahI`m the reason that ya earrings are square, ya hearNow we take trips, casino`s, lovely homesWe check on Lodi mom`s, Meano, Huddy CombsHomes, You tryna fake wit CardanPar-dan, we gon leave him naked like Tarzan, aw damn-(Hook)-[Cam`Ron]Yo, I kill diamonds get wit pearls, I ain`t tryna kid the worldI ain`t got beef, when I do I say "Get em Girls"Not at this dog, we just heard the frontin`Do Harlem a favor, give the churches somethin`A rec` center, in the winter where they youth can playthey don`t even shoot the J, sell drugs, shoot and sprayI`m no better, still move a duece a dayThats two keys, I still move VAFound the new-away, my crew do and sayFists fights to shoot outs, we won`t move away-(1/2 Hook)-*Talking to the end*