Dipset Anthem

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, Dipset) Uh, come on, yeah, uh (ooh) Fuck with your boy, yeah, it's Santana Heatmakers, where we at? (Ooh) Let me see you do this Killa (yeah, yeah) Freaky (ooh, yeah, yeah) Yeah man, I'm back at it, c'mon Today's a new day, got the boo-lay up in the suitcase (ooh) Go uptown to Harlem, tell 'em that I sent ya Tell 'em it's August, I'm gone 'til November (ooh) I need a couple birds, get a broad, have 'em sent up (yeah, yeah) Call my bird, get my broad, have her sent up (please) Call my niggaz, call my squad, have 'em sent up (please, yeah) I see a town, I'm likin' (ooh) See some niggas getting money in a town, I like it (yeah, yeah) I run up on them with the pound and light it (ooh) Like it's my block now, all right, kid? (Ooh) He understood me quite clear (ooh) Then that thing banged out And ranged out the side of his right ear (yeah, yeah, yeah) And I got back to my business (uh, huh) Back to my bitches (uh, huh) Back to the kitchen, that Pyrex vision (yeah) Pop, I let that white stuff sit in (ooh) Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitchin' (yeah, yeah) Yeah, I'm sorry, but this is how I'm living (ooh) And this is how I'm getting, fuck how I get it, hey! I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles Listening to gangsta music, ey (ooh) I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels (yeah, yeah) Watching how the gangstas do it (ooh) (Yeah, say with me) I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles (ooh) Watching Shaft, clocking math (yeah, yeah) Now I see death around the corner Gotta stay high, will I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die? (Ooh) Nope, it's the city where the skinny niggas ride yeah (ooh) .45 semi on the side, yeah Twisting when they drive, yeah (yeah, yeah) Lick a shot for Big Pop and 'Pac, yeah (ooh) One more for Shyne locked inside, yeah Two more for Cam, for taking over the Roc, yeah, yeah (ooh) It's my year so (yeah, yeah) Okay, okay, okay (ooh) Y'all can't fuck with me, no way, what? (Ooh) Jose or Hector Camacho (ooh) Check blowin' rachos, chest clothes and tacos (yeah, yeah, yeah) Motherfucker I'm the best, I told y'all before (ooh) I showed y'all before, ey I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles (ooh) Listening to gangsta music, ey (yeah, yeah) I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels (ooh) Watching how the gangstas do it (Yeah, say with me) I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles (ooh) Watching Shaft, clocking math (yeah, yeah) Clocking math, okay, what would you say to him? (Ooh) It's the union right here, let's do it one time (ooh) Dipset, bitch You know you can't fuck with me boy, okay (yeah, yeah) I'm on the Westside of Chicago, lookin' for a bust down (ooh) Make me put my two arms up, touchdown! You stay in touch now, but when I touchdown (ooh) I'm like buckshot, shorty, you better duck down (yeah, yeah) Yeah, I must clown, I'm from Harlem, uptown (ooh) Where we flash money, take your bitch and ask you what now? Birds flip a dozen, chicks is dicks they sucking (ooh) Swallow my kids, go and kiss they cousin (yeah, yeah) Yes, they kissing cousins, Toya's kissin' Muffin (ooh) Worst than that, they go home and kiss they husband (ooh) That shit's disgusting Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin' (ooh, yeah, yeah) This on my wrist is nothing It's just yellow hearts and pink diamonds (ooh) Where I get the money for this? Don't think rhymin' You fucking with Pablo, bravo (ooh) Mario via bolo ho', ta-to (yeah, yeah) I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles (ooh) Listening to gangsta music, ey I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels (ooh) Watching how the gangstas do it (yeah, yeah) (Yeah, say with me) I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles (ooh) Listening to gangsta music, ey (ooh) I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles (ooh) Watching Shaft, clocking math (yeah, yeah, yeah) Ohh Ohh Yeah, yeah Ohh Ohh