Diplomats

Diplomats - Stop-n-go lyrics

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[Cam'Ron]

Dipseeeet!, Killa, In the buildin, Wanna welcome y'all back

Diplomatic Immunity Vol. 2

You know alot of shit been goin' on

Lot'a niggaz in Harlem runnin' snitchin' but I'll holla..

Nah mean...Wit all that bein' said I wanna give a shot out to all my partners

Koch Records, Roc-A-Fella Records

And my muthafuckin' niggaz down in sizzurp

Know we done smashed the whole muthafuckin' liquor game...I'll holla

Dipset all day long, go get Jim Jones album in stores now

Freeky Zeeky hold ya head, you already know what it is

Sarge hold ya head, Purple Haze will be out this December 7th

Sorry for the delay, but its business never personal

New people, new money, I had to get that check

So wit that bein' said, The team lookin' right

And look like we ready to go, its all solitified

Jim Jones, Rider of Riders, Santana, Human crack in the flesh

My nigga Hell Rell is home, I jus' brought my niggaz S.A.S over from London

40 Cal., Jha Jha what up ma, I got Miami in the house

And the Writer of Writers, J.R.



[Hook]

[J.R. Writer {Cam Still talking}]

This is how we roll (roll)

{We about to set this shit off}

This is how we flow (flow)

{Killa}

Can they stop us no

Dipset stop and go

{Here we go Vol. 2}

Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go!

Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios



This is how we roll (roll)

This is how we flow (flow)

Can they stop us no

Dipset stop and go

Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go!

Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios



[Verse 1 - J.R. Writer]

YO, I'm jus' miraculous, accurate, gots ta have it

The master, jus so I can laugh at it, show you jus how a savage get

[talkin] - Lets get this shit started man, (uh), J.R. Writer I'm in the buildin'

YO, yo yo, From the baggage to baggages

Shook them baggages had 'em lit

To me passin them half a bricks

Out the back of the Acura whip (whoo)

[talkin] Uh, I'm jus gettin warmed up, let's warm up, I'm still in my warm up suit y'all

YO, that's how I had it locked

Through the bags on the baddest block

Newest Jag wen I pass the cops

Who's as bad as a savage, I (I)

You niggaz brag alot, talkin bout you brought raw

You'se a ball hog you ain't never passed the +ROC+

I still dip and dab,stick my hand in bigger bags

Link a gram or give 'em slabs, trips wit tan in gypsy cabs (outta tan)

I be badder than Krueger, speedin' rapid confuse ya

Keys backin' from Cuba, Tea bags for the users

Relax you're a loser, ease back or get fuller

These cats out the tula, Lean back in Madulla

V's matchin' my mula, sleeves actually cooler

Wrists look like I been playin freeze tag wit the Jeweler

So I'm extra good, runnin' through this reckless hood

I floor, slide off, never would these hefers could

Til' they seen me stun harder then I ever should

Now woody ain't the only bird peckin wood



This is how we roll (roll)

This is how we flow (flow)

Can they stop us no

Dipset stop and go

Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go!

Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios



This is how we roll (roll)

This is how we flow (flow)

Can they stop us no

Dipset stop and go

Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go!

Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios



[Verse 2 - J.R. Writer]

YO, it's a miracle snakes, how I skip through the states

And the crispiest Apes, all my whips up to date

See this pistol and 8, It'll sit you is space

You won't be able to sleep when I get you a wake

That's a funeral, holla, get a funeral, holla

Necessary you'll get pretty at the funeral parlor

Roses, Dandelions send a few to yo father

We manuever for dollas, in the newest impalas

Listen beat it I'm hot every season I rock

Chinchilla filler, leave you niggaz to freeze on ya block

We don't believe that you pop, I'll put this eagle to pop

You'd rather cop the plea and go plead to the cops

And say shit like J, I don't need to be locked

The year, the week or a day, I got a seed on the way

[talkin'] What?, Stop cryin' now, Let's keep it movin'

Sissy I'll let a rattle clap, 60 up in this bastards cap

Dig me I'm what you rappers lack, sicker than all your battle raps

Slither up in the asta hatch, or watch young move

On junk food, Twinkies sit on the caddilac

Shit I go glock for glock, let's see you dodge a shot

I get the hotties hot, just off my rocky rocks

Them make the goggles drop

Tyra Banks find the top models, shit I'm lookin' for the models top



This is how we roll (roll)

This is how we flow (flow)

Can they stop us no

Dipset stop and go

Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go!

Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios



This is how we roll (roll)

This is how we flow (flow)

Can they stop us no

Dipset stop and go

Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go!

Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios



[Verse 3 - Killa Cam]

Dipseeeet

Y'all niggaz is feeble born, feinds I keep the heaters on

You get the easle drawn, gettin' ya legal on

Chico, glock cocked, pop goes the weasel's gone

Desert on my waist I get my eagle on

Padico, e-hola, lethal lethal, ya peoples on

Donde viva, La vida loca, pop up like nezels on 'em

Triple x sex, yes that Vin Diesel form

Send ten winds, We like the black beatles tour

I pick up the tools, lick up and hiccup you fools

We bitter and bicker wit blickers nigga you'll sit in a pool (not water)

Agua nada, you figure that my figures are cool

Change my clothes for what, I switch up my jewels

Ya'll sing sing sing, I'm from the sing sing bing

Right to the wing ding bing, on to the spring bling fling

Now it's round one dun, ding ding ding

Cash ching ching ching, show me the bling bling king

And I get fresh, shit yes, wrist blessed

Necklace, reckless, look like a piss test (all yellow)



[talking] What the fuck else I got to say (nothin'), Got damn B, I'm that nigga, Killa!



This is how we roll (roll)

This is how we flow (flow)

Can they stop us no

Dipset stop and go

Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go!

Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios



This is how we roll (roll)

This is how we flow (flow)

Can they stop us no

Dipset stop and go

Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go!

Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios



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