Dipset Anthem

Yeah...DIP

SET! Oh, come on, fuck with your boy

It's Santana,

Heatmakers, where we at?

Let me see you through this

Killa, Jones,

Freakay Yeah man,

I'm back at it,come on.. [Verse 1- Juelz Santana]

Today's a new day, got the boo-lay up in the suitcase(go)

Go uptown to

Harlem, tell 'em that

I sent ya

Tell 'em it's

August, I'm "Gon' Til' November"

I need a couple birds, get a broad, have 'em sent up(yup)

Call my bird, get my broad have her sent up (Please)

Call my niggaz, call my squad, have 'em sent up (Please)

I see a town

I'm likin'

See some niggas getting money in a town

I like it(yeahhh)

I run up on them with the pound and light it

Like it's my block now, all right kid?(woah)

He understood me quite clear

Then that thing banged out, ranged out the side of his right ear(woo!)

And I got back to my business, back to my bitches(uh-huh)

Back to the kitchen, that pyrex vision(yeah)

Pop, I let that white stuff sit in

Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitch it(what?)

Yeah I'm sorry but this is how

I'm livin

And this is how

I'm getting, fuck how

I get it Hey! [Chorus: Juelz Santana]

I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles

Listening to gangsta music(AYE!)

I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels

Watching how the gangstas do it(AYE!)

I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles

Watching Shaft, clocking math [Verse 2-Juelz Santana]

Now I see death around the corner

Gotta stay high, will

I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die?

Nope, it's the city where the skinny niggas ride,yeah .45 semi on the side, twisting when they drive, yeah

Liquor shot for

Big Pop and '

Pac, yeah

One more for

Shyne locked inside, yeah

Two more for

Cam, for taking over the

Roc Yeah, yeah, it's my year

So, okay, okay, okay, y'all can't fuck with me, no way(what?)

Jose or Hector

Camacho Tech blows and watch yo' chest close and tacos

Motherfucker

I'm the best,

I told y'all before

I showed y'all before,

AYE! [Chorus: Juelz Santana]

I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles

Listening to gangsta music(AYE!)

I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels

Watching how the gangstas do it(AYE!)

I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles

Watching Shaft, clocking math [Verse 3-Cam'Ron]

I'm on the westside of

Chicago, lookin' for a bust down

And make me put my two arms up,

Touchdown!

You stay in touch now, but when

I touch down

I'm like Buckshot shorty, you better "Duck Down"

Yeah I must clown,

I'm from Harlem,

Uptown Where we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what now?

Birds flip a dozen, chicks is dicks they suckin'

Swallow my kids, then go and kiss they cousin

Yes, they kissing cousins, toys kissing muppets

Worst then that, they go home and kiss they husband

That shit's disgusting

Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin'

This on my wrist is nothing

To me it's just yellow hearts and pink diamonds

Where I get the money for this?

Don't think rhymin'

You fucking with

Pablo, Bravo,

Mario Via

Bolo ho, Ta-to [Chorus: Juelz Santana]

I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles

Listening to gangsta music(AYE!)

I stood at home hand on a chrome, in the zone, flippin' the channels

Watching how the gangstas do it(AYE!)

I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles

Watching Shaft, clocking math [Beat continues]