Diplomats - Ground Zero Lyrics
[juelz santana]YeahYall know what this is we back at it (uh huh)Come onIts that nine eleven music right here manWe in the building manWelcome to ground zero everybodyJuelz santanaDipsetHell rell[juelz santana]Yo, yo I speak pain, I spit power, talk courage, breathe flowersFollow me thru the debri of these towers, the rain, the sleet, the street showersDont get caught up when the street showersWhen the guns rain, the clips pour, the soldiers grip fours, then begin warCome on, its santana the greatTie em up, bandana his face, hammer his face, *****erIm trying to get my act together, in the booth now trying to get my rap togetherYou know, I got to fire to heat the street upAbuse the track, and beat the beat up you know?You already know what Im about homieIm young Im focused Im just coming out homieYou can go by what you hear through word of mouth homieOr step out of line, cam betting the house on meYou know I aint stopping yetYou know my album aint done, it aint dropping yetIm in the mist of a bidding warAnd we need two milli more just to move in the door, shit[chorus]Yes the boys are back at itCome holler at us, the boys are back at itSo line em up, shoot em downDo it knowWelcome to ground zeroTell em its ground zeroLine em up, shoot em downDo it knowWelcome to ground zeroTell em its ground zeroYes the boys are back at itCome holler at us, the boys are back at it[camron]Killa, yo, these girls told you Im the man right? (right? )Well listen to loverWhen I beef, visions are gutterKids clapping, kidnappings, heard her missing a brotherIm hitting your sister, you kissing your motherThe shit is disgusterUnderground with people, lethal, trapped in the desert, surrounded by evilYeah, I see your ***** is impressed, my kicks is all freshThis shit on my chest, by mitchell and s.I got her opened, hoping shes not, Id have her crack in her tits, coke in her twatHave her crack up the strip, coke up the blockShed get cracked up and hit, keep soaping your cycle mamiMy girls lay up in suites, a half of cake of week, and masturbate like tweetKilla, I be popping the oozies, copping them coogis, eyes on the drop real droopyMair is snoopy, look at your hooptie, rocking the rubiesHop in the hoochie, popping her coochieChill while Im chasing millionsIm a baller that would merk you like jason williams (uh huh)Dont play with villas, vacate the buildingOr the eights will come and rape your childrenYeah, its a kilo to a milligramIm still the man, word to killa cam (killa cam)[chorus]Yes the boys are back at itCome holler at us, the boys are back at itSo line em up, shoot em downDo it knowWelcome to ground zeroTell em its ground zeroLine em up, shoot em downDo it knowWelcome to ground zeroTell em its ground zeroYes the boys are back at itCome holler at us, the boys are back at it[jimmy jones]Two of my cards and crooks slashed at two of my pawns and rooksFor all the charms they tookTo my head of security, british the titan, clicking the fifth, and gripping it tightGod dammit, not to mention my bishop and knights, I listen to bridgette to whiteMakin crucial trips through the night (highways)And prince juelz, I told you ever since juelzIf them faggets even flinch juelz (bluuuuatttt)My dogs are gonna it em aliveForty-fours, the pleading, deleting they lives (come on)And killa wallys leading the movement, for realla we wouldnt be in this movementOver him I might kill ya (kill ya)Be in a tomb, just facing my timeLoyal on side, outside spoiler on rides, system bumping, bumping oh boy in the rideOh boy I done slide, shit, he done came got his boy, hes ashamed at his boyHad to flame at a boy, over the name we employedWhich is none other than dip set, for yall dumb mother*****ers (holla)[chorus]Killa the don, freaky, juelz santana, bk, harlem (whoo)Hell rell, the whole taliban, dip set, t. money, luca
