[Verse 1: Cam'Ron & DJ Kay Slay]
So what's been going on since the last Diplomat tape? We grinding
What’s wrong with niggas? Wining
Oh, they mad
'Cause we shining
Oh they mad
Crying
'Cause we blinging
And we winning
And we gon’ keep on grinning
So y'all just keep on hating
And that 745 Bimmer? I copped it
And that 64 out in L.A.? I dropped it
And y'all niggas jewelry? Halked it
They watches, I watched it
Don't play with us, they better watch it
'Cause them guns, we clap it
Them guns, we shoot it
Time is nothing
We would do it
And y'all fagget motherfuckers, best believe it
[Verse 2: Jim Jones & Cam'ron]
Say weed it, 'cause we need it
Come on, Jim, let's do it
We got millions, and y’all children
And we kills them, we killing them, uh huh
We gangstas, y’all pranksters
Straight actors, actors, man
The face cruntchy, real cruntchy, huh
We get money, we stay hungry
We the Byrd Gang, Byrd Gang
That's my word, man
That’s his word, man
We stay swerving, we splerging
It's Dipset, it's the Dipset
[Outro: DJ Kay Slay]
Eh yo, it's DJ Kay Slay from around the way, the Drama King
Repping Eastside [?] Harlem
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And right now, we gon’ get into my man's shit, who brought you hits such as
As we continue on
Diplomats Part 2, motherfuckers
Name of this joint right here, it's called Hate Me Now
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