Dipset (Santana’s Town)

[Intro: Cam'ron]
Dipset in the building (Killa!)
Juelz, you on your own man, let's go
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset

[Chorus: Cam'ron]
Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip, nigga, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (oww!)
Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip, nigga, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (oww!)

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Yo, I be with a gang of gangs, that hang and bang
Animals, orangatangs, hammers move, bangers bang
Damn it dude, the game done changed
I got a whole selection, a whole collection
A ho selection of my ho collection
And I'm big pimpin', stick givin', quick shiftin'
Bitch listen, this isn't, no damn game in here (oww!)
Yeah, the whole Byrd Gang's in here, like Kurt Cobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oww!)
And I'm dangerous yeah, brainless yeah, stainless yeah
Aim to kill yeah, bangers yeah
Y'all some dead motherfuckers (oww!)
And my diddy-bop, barge through the city blocks
Hard with the pretty Glock, dodge or you gettin' shot
Diddy to the bar, hard liquor get a shot
Get a broad, get here hot, get her home give her cock (oww!)
Go, it's your birthday
Go, go drink it girl, it's cummin', I know you're thirsty (oww!)
Harlem's my birthplace, tombstone dirt place
Doomsday, goonsday, Tuesday to Thursday, ay (oww!)

[Chorus: Cam'ron]
Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip, nigga, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (oww!)
Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip, nigga, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (oww!)

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Jump, stomp, move, breathe
We, in, too, deep, OKAY! (oww!)
I'm lo-lo from the block again
Po-po and the cops again, no homo but they cockin' them
Four-fos and Glocks and them
They the paparazzi, they the livest posses
Kamikaze, Nazi, Nazi, copy papi
I'm a baller baller, you're not at all a baller
That's why I scored your daughter, left her home, call her, call her
I'm in the low BM, yeah, with your old BM
Weed smoke and Ozium, trojans and petroleums
Yeah, and that's just incase the ho ain't safe
Take it off, bend it over, throw it in, work it, work it
Oops, squirt it, squirt
Oops, oopsy dais, ohh I'm crazed
Cho-cho train, co-ca mane, Zulu Gang
I'm old school like Bambaataa, no man's hotta
The damn dadda, I jam proper, your man's nada

[Chorus: Cam'ron]
Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip, nigga, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (oww!)
Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip, nigga, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (oww!)

[Outro: Cam'ron]
Santana, Killa, Jim Jones, Freekey
Killa, you already know what it is
My man Juelz Santana, that boy got that crack, man
Diplomat Records, man