Текст песни The Diplomats f Hell Rell - This is What I Do
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[Cam`Ron]Yeah, KillaWhat we getting ready to do is seperate the men from the miceThe pit from the poddles, the villians from the heros, huhDip Set BitchYou know what that means?You`re amongst the Diplomatic CommunityThis my man Hell Rell, he locked up, he about to come homeHit `em Rell[Hell Rell]By the time this hit streetsI`ll probably be shackled up, on the bus with beastWhat I`ma ride anyway, get high anywayAnd let me VVS jewels blind your eyes anyway, fuckaYou wanna be gangstas, listen to meAfter two years teaching, you`ll get your degreeI took over blocks, and put dope and coke on `emSend niggaz out, and put them under my deodorantJust like my Speed Stick nigga, I see chips quickerSo hot tomorrow, I`m dropping the remix niggaOh yeah and your top on your 6, go `head and drop thatJust make your waves more easier to get popped at, niggaRoll the haze, let`s get higher and higherPicture you selling me coke, I supply your supplierThey asking about my flow, yeah, it`s fire, it`s fireY`all snitch niggaz was hired to be wiredAnd that`s my word fam, I swore to my mother I`d get youMade the phonecall, now I`m done with the issueNow, all my guerillas gonna come through and get youAnd merk off from the double-nickle the color of picklesI got a serious pimp game, I rock a sick chainTote a two-tone ruger and roll with the Dip GangY`all the type of niggaz to run from a rumbleHolla if you want birds I could front you a couple nigga[Chorus 2x: Hell Rell and Cam`ron]I stack chips, this is what I do (What he does)Run through divas, give `em to my crew (To his crew)Send work out town, this is what I do (What he does)Be with my niggaz, this is what I do (What he does)[Hell Rell]Shorty thought I had plans of spousing herI just wanted to have sex on the couch with herDo it in the mouth with herGive her a few bricks, make her take it down south with herI`m about my scrilla, come fuck with your niggaAnd all these haters wanna bust at your niggaAnd try to do me, so I rock the uzi under the CoogiThis shit you gonna feel in your bonesThey ask if I`m down with the ROC, cause I be with Killa and JonesI just put rocks on the block, rock rocks on my wristGet your hardest nigga, he ain`t poppin` like thisAny nigga I`m tossing, nigga this is hungry seasonWe stopped flossing, you and your mans is getting it, we`re our preportionYo Killa, the only reason they killasCause when they bust in they hoes, they make them get abortionsSmoke dro, flow awesomeI got two guns, you got two guns, let`s have a foursomeSee I start a riot in a minute, supply it if you sniff itI`m giving out samples, go `head, try it, it`s terrifficThe crack heads love me, female ones hug me, kiss meBuy the whole pack with crumbled up 50sDon`t cop from that nigga Rell is what you tell the fiendsWe getting all the money cause the dimes look like JellybeansFew blocks and a lock and key/ki, but I need the worldSo it`s time to lay my pressure game down like Preacher EarlEverybody pay up or gonna get sprayed upThis year, I`m get my name back, and my weight upGo see Premo, razorblade the plate upMake some packs, hit some workers, and wrap some cake upThis is what I do[Chorus 2x: Hell Rell and Cam`ron]I stack chips, this is what I do (What he does)Run through divas, give `em to my crew (To his crew)Send work out town, this is what I do (What he does)Be with my niggaz, this is what I do (What he does)[Cam`Ron]This is what he does, KILLASantana, Jim Jones, FREEKYTito in here tonightWhole TalibanBrazi45th SideDiplomats manYou see what we do man, this is not a motherfucking jokeHolla at your boyThat`s seven digit cake, man