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dipset (santana's town)

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[Repeat: x15] Dip Set Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set Where we grip, grip, tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Dog, no set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Ow) Hang with gangs, that hang and bang Animals, orangutangs, hammers move, bangers bang Damn, it’s new 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’ Listen, this isn’t, no damn game in here (Ow) Yeah, the whole Byrd Gang’s in here, like Kurt Cobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah and I’m dangerous yeah, brainless yeah, stainless yeah Aim to kill yeah, bangers yeah, y’all some dead mother And my diddy-pop, barge through the city blocks Hard with the pretty glock, charge and you getting shot Diddy to the bar, hard make her give a shot Get a broad, get here hot, get her home give her (Ow) Go,it’s your birthday Go, go drink it girl, it’s cumming, I know you’re thirsty Harlem’s my birthplace, tombstone birth place Doomsday, goonsday, Tuesday to Thursday Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set Where we grip, grip, tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Dog, no set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Ow) Jump, stomp, move, breathe We, in, too, deep, OK I’m lo’ lo’ from the block again Po’ po’ and the cops again, no homo but they cocking them Four fo’s 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 You smoke the Os and M, Trojans and petroleum’s Yeah, and that’s just in case 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, oh I’m crazed Choo choo train, co-ca mane, Zulu Gang I’m old school like Bambatta, no man’s hotta’ The damn dadda, I jam proper, your man’s not a Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set Where we grip, grip, tec’, tec’s Who you wit, wit Dog, no set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Ow) Santana, Killa, Jim Jones, Freaky Killa, you already know what it is My man Juelz Santana, that boy got that crack man Diplomat Records man

Vertaling

[Herhaal: x15] Dip Set Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set Waar we grip, grip, tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Hond, geen set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, wat (Ow) Hang met bendes, die hangen en knallen Dieren, orang oetangs, hamers bewegen, bangers bang Damn, it’s new the game done changed Ik heb een hele selectie, een hele collectie Een ho selectie van mijn ho collectie And I’m big pimpin’, stick givin’, quick shiftin’ Luister, dit is geen verdomd spel hier. Yeah, the whole Byrd Gang’s in here, like Kurt Cobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah and I’m dangerous yeah, brainless yeah, stainless yeah Aim to kill yeah, bangers yeah, you’all some dead mother And my diddy-pop, barge through the city blocks Hard met de mooie Glock, aanvallen en je wordt neergeschoten Diddy to the bar, hard make her give a shot Get a broad, get here hot, get her home give her (Ow) Go, it’s your birthday Go, go drink it girl, it’s cumming, I know you’re thirsty Harlem’s my birthplace, tombstone birth place Doomsday, goonsday, dinsdag tot donderdag Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set Where we grip, grip, tec, tecs Who you wit, wit Hond, geen set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, wat (Ow) Springen, stampen, bewegen, ademen We, in, te, diep, OK I’m lo’ lo’ from the block again Po’ po’ and the cops again, no homo but they cocking them Four fo’s 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 Daarom scoorde ik je dochter, liet haar thuis, bel haar, bel haar Ik ben in de lage BM, ja, met je oude BM Je rookt de O’s en M’s, Trojaanse paarden en petroleum’s Yeah, and that’s just in case the ho ain’t safe Trek het uit, buig het voorover, gooi het erin, werk het, werk het Oeps, spuiten, spuiten Oops, oopsy dais, oh I’m crazed Choo choo train, co-ca mane, Zulu Gang I’m old school like Bambatta, no man’s hotta’ The damn dadda, I jam proper, your man’s not a Juelz, Dip Dip Santana, Set, Set Where we grip, grip, tec’, tec’s Who you wit, wit Dog, no set Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, wat (Ow) Santana, Killa, Jim Jones, Freaky Killa, je weet al wat het is Mijn man Juelz Santana, die jongen heeft die crack man Diplomat Records man