Dutty Clap
(专辑: Diplomatic Immunity 2 - 2004)
[Jim Jones] May been shifty, siz a
nickle, pent me Will be that boy, up on the
strip, try and stick me He from Harlem, down the
bricks, then you know We cop whips with kicks and pinstrip uno Who wanna test? Mr. Don Dada Who rough harder, to go sucka ya ma-ma See? Blow the
track out, just in the
house now Man done shook out, gun the
skin out ya What you checker? You running your lip? You get smoked like I'm blunting a
spliff, you sonofabitch This is blitz town, and a
sound boy will come one way Spit rounds, on your town, then you run semi Bluck papa, the
dogging top shotta In love with fame or the
stardom Oh, now what's the
remedy on all ties Spit sixteen bars, the
streets want more fire, see? [Chorus 2x: Jim Jones (S.A.S.)] You with me, then clap clap Keep moving yor back back You doing it like that that Stay and two in the
track (We flipping them baggies My niggaz is aggie From bricks in to hag me It's fishy and bassy) [S.A.S.] Spit in, juan, when you see that link is on Got the
linkest charm, by the
time you blink it's gone Aiyo, I
run for it, your done off, my gun blow Buck your aim, if you effing around like Sonny Dames of Sneezies man, believe me man I'm off the, heezy and, got the
greasy plan Your crew sweet like a
ishi man That's why the
use on your street call you Chichi, man I
get respect in the
streets, smoking cess in the
jeep Sitting back, sip the
yac', you be stressing the
freaks Spitting raps, not a
skit on my meat Cuz I'm thick from the, fitted cap to the
crest in my feet I
ain't conceited, believe it, I'm just filling I'm jake The
pull Benz, got the
gat and I'm feeling the
kid Yo, I'm good to go, and it's evident fam I
leave the
nigga Pon De River like Elephant Man [Chorus 2x] [Jim Jones] Jim Jones a
gangsta, stay blowned in gangsta I'm rolling that stanksta, the
chrome on my tank truck What? Enter in the
slave roots Fly til I
die, like izzo in suade boots Yeah, let's talk about ice, the
chain on my neck Looks like New York in it's lights, cocaine on my jets I'm a
New Yorker for life, new porsche in white Who thought of this life, two wrongs make it right I'mma get lost in the
light, I
speed in my cars Outlaw all my life, police on my car Cuz I
don't pause for the
light, I
don't show no respect Dipset out in Euro, S.A.S., we connect [Chorus 2x]