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What's Really Good ft. DMX
The Diplomats
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Uh, uh, yeah
We back in the fuckin' building (Uh-huh)
Diplomats (Uh-huh)
Young Guru (Yeah)
Shane Jim Jones (Yeah)
Santana (Uh-huh)
Freaky (You came in second half)
Shit, man (Shit)
Only thing we really wanna know right now (What?)
Is what's really good? That's the question (That's the question)
Suicide sickness, child negligence
Homicide fingerprints, wild evidence (What, what?)
But thou shall (Uh-huh) respect me, blaow blaow
Blap blap, pow pow, bow down, nigga
Me and Columbus never seen bow-wow (No)
We big dogs, all on the chow down
Child (Ha) and Mr. Childs, lay back
Santana locked up, get him out ASAP
Aight, now boy, not tonight (Nah)
I bring a bomb to the court like it's a icy white (No)
I'm real icy right, still in the hood (Still)
But the question for y'all, what's really good?
Nothin', CO 55 black scooted (What up?)
AK activated, act stupid (Stupid)
Ones that act stupid, MAC had to move it (Move it)
From the hood like, what's really good?
I had to lay 'em down, flip 'em up, sprayed around (Uh-huh)
Split 'em up, he played the ground (Uh-huh)
Leave none, stayed around (Uh-huh)
Outlaw on the streets (Streets), shot four from the three (Three)
Southpaw, Portuguese (Uh-huh)
What's really good?
All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)
Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)
Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)
And we wanna know, what's really good?
All my niggas, block for block
Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)
Stash of Glocks under the hood (Ayy)
And niggas wanna know, what's really good?
Okay, I admit (What?)
I mean they said I was trippin'
Had to re-edit the spittin', .44 lead when I'm spittin' (Blap, blap)
Shots to the head of my victims (Boom)
Death will be grippin' to dry out
You in the desert and slippin' (Easy)
They go through extreme measures to get 'em (Yeah)
Them chains and them treasures that glisten (Glisten)
You got three hops and a bed in the system
My bredrin, I miss 'em (I miss 'em)
So please tell me y'all (Tell me y'all)
What's really good?
Top of the drop when it's missin' (Uh-huh)
My block when it's clickin', these rocks when they glisten (Oh)
What's really good?
One forty-fifth when it's crunk (Yeah)
Big .45 in my trunk, big Audemars wrist on you chumps
What's really good?
Mostly me and sometimes them (Hahaha)
But mostly me, oh shit, man, that's one time gem (What?)
So throw this at 'em, please
Let me know if you're really good
And let me know if you really hood
All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)
Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)
Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)
And we wanna know, what's really good?
All my niggas, block for block
Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)
Stash of Glocks under the hood (Okay)
And niggas wanna know, what's really good?
I like this beat, drums and bells (Yeah)
Reminder, bullet bodies, guns and shells (Come on)
I don't talk to birds, probably wanna crack her (Crack)
Once she on the stand, you probably wanna smack her (Smack)
Probably wanna clap her (Blaow), end your day properly
Air the shit out like the end of state property
No runaway robbery (Nah), gonna stay happily
The end, I see prophecy, what's really good?
I'm in the buggy, ma, with the Rugby on
Air Force 1s lookin' like Lucky Charms (Uh-huh)
Lot of dudes yellin' out, "Fuck me, huh?" (Yeah)
I blow this bitch, dawg, what the fuck y'all?
It's Big T, it's Big T
I'm straight out the box, homie
Straight to the stoop, straight to the booth
When I stepped out the box, homie
I still got the scent of the box on me
Grimy clothes, funky arms, my socks dirty
I told you I could count on my boy
I'm in trouble, need bail money, dialed on my boy (Boy)
Shit, and just when I thought it was gettin' worse (What?)
I was bailed out scot-free, spittin' this verse (Uh-huh)
You'll sit in the dirt, clips are dispersed
What's really good? Me, motherfucker
Don't play with this (Uh-huh), I'm so great at this (Uh-huh)
Santana bandana release the anus
All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)
Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)
Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)
And we wanna know, what's really good?
All my niggas, block for block
Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)
Stash of Glocks under the hood (Ayy)
And niggas wanna know, what's really good?
Message Thursday, 36 and 23 PM
I left you on that phone
I almost called earlier today, your
Phone is off and it's still off right now
It's hard enough the whole time you've been there like that
Message took a boot to it and you're unable
To answer your phone, you fuckin' asshole
It's so silly shit, I don't know why I keep dealin' with you
And I'm gonna fuck you to death
Anyway, I'll get over it one day and
Just say fuck you totally and completely
And I know you probably took a bitch out there with you '
Cause you asked me to go and never responded to me callin'
You fuckin' cunt
Yeah, I know you with a bitch out in London and ain't a bitch
From out there, you been sittin' off in the city somewhere
Your city, somebody's city
Yeah, I said with a bitch, give me credit '
Cause I feel that and I know that for sure
You fuckin' bastard
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