Dipset (Santana's Town) lyrics by Juelz Santana

Dipset in the building (Killa) Juelz, you on ya own, man Let's go Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset Juelz (Dipset) Juelz, Dip, Dip (yeah, yeah) Santana, Set, Set What he grip, grip? (Yeah) Nigga, TEC, TECs (let's go) Who you wit', wit'? (It's Santana, Killa) Throw up yo' set Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what? (Oww) (Dipset in this motherfucker) Juelz, Dip, Dip Santana, Set, Set Where we grip, grip Nigga, TEC, TECs Who you wit', wit'? Throw up yo' set Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what? (Oww) Yeah (yeah) Yo, I be with a gang of gangs who hang and bang Animals, orangutans, hammers move, bangers bang Damnit, dude, the game has changed I got a whole selection (yeah), a whole collection (yeah) A ho selection (yeah), of my ho collection (yeah) And I'm big pimpin', stick givin', quick shiftin' Listen, this isn't, no damn game in here (oww) Yeah, the whole Byrd Gang's in here Like Kurt Cobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oww) And I'm dangerous, yeah, brainless, yeah, stainless, yeah Aim and kill, yeah, bang it, yeah (y'all some dead motherfuckers) (oww) And my Diddy Bop, barge through the city blocks Hard with the pretty Glock, dodge and you gettin' shot Then it's to the bar, hard liquor, get a shot Get a broad, get her hot, get her home, give her cock (oww) Go, it's your birthday, go, go Drink it, girl, it's cummin', I know you're thirsty (oww) Harlem's my birthplace (oww), tombstone dirt place (oww) Doomsday, goonsday, Tuesday to Thursday (oww) (ayy) Juelz, Dip, Dip Santana, Set, Set What he grip, grip? Nigga, TEC, TECs Who you wit', wit'? Throw up yo' set Dipset (yeah), Dipset, Dipset, what? (Oww) (yeah) Juelz, Dip, Dip Santana, Set, Set What he grip, grip? Nigga, TEC, TECs Who you wit', wit'? Throw up yo' set Dipset (c'mon), Dipset (c'mon), Dipset (c'mon), what? (Oww) Uh, jump, stomp, move, breathe We, in, too, deep, okay (oww) I'm lo' lo' from the block again Po' po' and the cops again No homo, but they cocking them .44s and Glocks and them They the paparazzi ('razzi), they the livest posses (posses) Kamikaze, Nazi, Nazi, copy papi I'm a baller-baller, you're not at all a baller That's why I scored your daughter Left her home, call her, call her (oww) I'm in the low BM (BM), yeah, with your old BM Weed smoke and Ozium, Trojans and petroleum Yeah, and that's just in case the whole is thin Take it off, bend it over, throw it in Work it, work it, oops, squirt it, squirt Oops, oopsy dais', boo, I'm crazed Choo-choo train, co-ca mane, Zulu Gang I'm old school like Bambatta, no man's hotter The damn dadda, I jam proper, your man's nada (oww) Juelz, Dip, Dip Santana, Set, Set What he grip, grip? Nigga, TEC, TECs Who you wit', wit'? Throw up yo' set Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what? (Oww) Juelz, Dip, Dip Santana, Set, Set What he grip, grip Nigga, TEC, TECs Who you wit', wit'? Throw up yo' set Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what? (Oww) Santana, Killa, Jim Jones, Freekey Killa, you already know what it is My man Juelz Santana That boy got that crack, man Diplomat Records, man