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Yeah! Ay! Dip set! Come on
Blackout, lets do it
Dip, dip set
Dip, dip, dip, dips
Dip, dip, dip, dips
Dip, dip, dipNow this here is that bomb diggy
Diggy dang, the dons with me
Killa, he'll kill a nigga you thinkin' 'bout harming me
Capo's corrupted he's wrong vato to fuck witLabeled and known as a young Pac to the public
And me, Human Crack in the flesh
I'm the last of the best
One word to describe me, spectacular yesSo stay calm shorty, when you see that palmed .40
I'll pop it slow, you'll rock and roll, like Bon Jovi
So don't fool with the click
Don't fool with the DipsYou will die, you will lie in a pool full of shit
When that gun with the clip in
Start dumpin' and rippin'
At ya'll head, ya'll some dead summama bitchesYou give a chick hard dick and bubblegum
I give a chick a hard brick and bubble yum
Like here, take that, shake that, break that
And have them please bring my cake backYou kow what the movements like
You know how movin', right
Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get drunk stupid
High like space, .45 on waistYou kow what the movements like
You know how movin', right
Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight
This is that, get crunk move bitch get drunk stupid
High like space, .45 on waistThis is that bang, bang, bang
To my hooligan, gang
While you movin' them thangs
And ya toolies go bangCall me Richochet Rabbit
Cause I click and spray matics
And my nigga's straight savage
Penelope pump let off six whole rounds
'Fore one shell hit the groundIn the hood he known as a Capo
To the goons and the heights its all tato
And okay I know me some vato in the life on movin' on patos
Ok muchacho, they told me that you got it paco
I know movin' someone know we usually gone pop youThis that 9 double 1, with a 9 double m
If it's crime lets have fun, lets have fun, lets have fun
This that o trizzy 1, triple o, whoa, whoa
If you scared get ya gunThis that uptop crunk
When the truck stop, dump
This where the bucks stop chumpYou kow what the movements like
You know how movin', right
Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get drunk stupid
High like space, .45 on waistThat rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, what I usually do
This that jump, stop, breathe, whoody who
Gats in the truck, platt, platt, pass to a duck
I'm the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, what the fuckYa'll reppin' that 5 still
I'm reppin' that 5 mill
Neverland, thriller, Killa Cam, Jackson 5 billLets style a bit, Italian shit, five thou-outfit
Show you how to get that powder shit
Filed the fifth, jet out of it
My proud of what is yo' turn, Jim so burnedLive bitch, why kiss, on my wrist a glowworm $50000
And I keep heat, 'cause in these streets
Just hear woop, woop, whant, whant, beep, beep
And you rumble, never, me, hit a humble diva
And I stay with the white, I got Jungle FeverSo tell Lucy
That her boobi's, loco, cookie monster, who he
I'm the one that rep the set
Left to left, death to death
You'll get yellow-taped, outlined, etch a sketchedYou kow what the movements like
You know how movin', right
Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get drunk stupid
High like space, .45 on waistYou kow what the movements like
You know how movin', right
Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get drunk stupid
High like space, .45 on waist