Grinding

[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