Yea, Killa, what we gettin' ready to do is Separate the men from the mice, pit from the poodles An' the villains from the heroes Dipset, bitch, you know what that means? You amongst the Diplomat community This my man, Hell Rell, he locked up He 'bout to come home, hit 'em Rell By the time this shit touch the streets I'll probably be shackled up on a bus wit beats But I'mma ride anyway, get high anyway An' let my V.V.S. jewels blind your eyes anyway, fucker Y'all wannabe gangsta's listen to me After two years of teachin', you'll get your degree I took over blocks an' put dope an' coke on it Subbed niggas out an' put them under my deodorant Just like my speed stick, nigga, I see chips quicker So hot, tomorrow I'm droppin' a remix, nigga An' yea, your top on your six, go 'head, drop that Just makin' it ways more easier to get popped at, nigga Roll the haze, let's get higher an' higher But G, you sellin' me coke, I supplier, supplier They ask 'bout the flow, yea, it's fire, it's fire Y'all snitch niggas, y'all was hired to be wired An' that's my word, fam, I swore to my mother I'd get you Made a phone call, now I'm done wit the issues Now all my gorillas gon' come through an' get you An' murk off in a double nickel, the color of pickles I got a serious pimp game, I rock a sick chain Toe the two tone rugger an' roll wit da Dip game Y'all the type of niggas that will run from da rubble Holla if y'all want birds, I can front you a couple, nigga I stack chips, this is what I do Run through divas, give 'em to my crew Send work out of town, this is what I do Be wit my niggas, this is what I do I stack chips, this is what I do Run through divas, give 'em to my crew Send work out of town, this is what I do Be wit my niggas, this is what I do Shorty thought I had plans of spousin' her I just wanted to have sex on the couch wit her Do it in the mouth wit her Give her a few bricks, make her take it down south wit her I'm 'bout my scrilla, come fuck wit your nigga An' all these haters wanna buss at your nigga An' try to do me, so I rock the Uzi under the coogy This shit you gon' feel in your bones They ask if I'm down wit the Roc 'Cause I be wit Killa an' Jones I just put rocks on da block an' rock rocks on my wrist Get your hardest nigga, he ain't poppin' like this Anybody I'm tossin', nigga, this is hungry season We stopped flossin', you an' your mans is gettin' it Where's our portion? Yo, Killa, only reason they killas When they buss in their hoes, they make 'em get abortions Smoke dro, flow awesome I got two guns, you got two guns, let's have a foursome See, I start a riot in a minute, supply it if you sniff it I'm givin' out samples, go 'head try it, it's terrific The crack head love me, females wanna hug me, kiss me Buy the whole pack wit crumbled up fifties