Dipset My Block Freestyle lyrics

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My Block Freestyle by Dipset My Block Freestyle lyrics [Jim Jones:] Yo, My homey Cash, well he gone for five Send my prayers, do your thing, I'll be going for mine Cause, we live life to the fullest Three hundred and sixty five nights on the strike, that's a bullet Now, uncle Ricky got a month and some change And it feels like the garbage truck just dumping the pain All on my shoulders, I'm warning my soldiers The nights could get chilly, the morning's much colder I've seen summers get cold And playas do it up until the point and that they done and they fold They can't succumb to the cold Those of frostbitten, up north sitting, just like some f'n lost kittens They get locked up for carrying boy They doing time up in Marion, boy, uh I respect you You do your time like Gotti, and come home like that Marion boy Dipset, Holla [Juelz Santana:] It's Santana, get ready December Messin with the gangstas, riders, uh uh Ya'll messin with some gangstas, riders, 911 survivors Ya'll still want beef than holla You think you bout it, get your piece and holla Squeze the piece when I think it's problems, do you follow? Young Muhammad Atta, no plane lessons, cocaine lessons, just a plot of towers I had Before they crashed and divided the towers I'm hurtin' working hard to reprovide the towers, Told you, you messin with a gangsta boy, You messin with some gangstas boy Don't do thatt You got coke don't move that These blocks belong to us homie Remember I told you that Ask me your boys leave no more messages I see you pumpin I'm steppin in my weapons and I'm shootin off to the death of him If he try to run shots ahead of him He's already done it tell em (tell em) Welcome to New York City (uh ohh) No, Welcome to Dip Set City (holla) And thanks to Cam I'm Harlem's new anchor man Yes chump you should shake my hand (whoo) Cause the cuk will make you too cocky And I'm not gon wanna talk to you dudes who move sloppy So move watch me Stand still don't move watch me I'm a show you how to do this yeahh [Cam'Ron:] I'm gonna break it down real quick Yo Ayo look dog, I bought villas Stayed in resorts scrilla How extort Killa? I extort killas Man I caught killas, disarmed four killas Cat frontin *POP POP*, poor killas Who more realer we than the four wheeler F Mike, til you see me you never saw 'Thriller' Fishscale, fishscales, Gorillas Dirty whore want me to go raw will ya? Smart Pisces fresh from the Archdiocese's You got heart fight me? I'll dearly depart wifey I'm Anfernee I do things the Hardaway Pardon me, escalade, marmalade, mama stay And I send 'em where stars'll play And the dude cop a car today color: pink chardonnay And I'll clap at ya man, Clap the clappers Clap on Clap off, Clap at his hands Only thing he ever clapped was his hands Hell get butt raped, duct taped the Michelin man, bastard Get in the van, listen to Cam, maggot Get in this van, listen to Cam, maggot Listen, let's bring it back, you know why? Cause, this is the year when cassidy is shipped in the van Envision my plan, listen to me, listen I'm Mr. Era the BMBB's I was duckin GMDC Had that scope aim and I'll light ya Seen all islands Caymans to Rikers Contain, Detain, Maintain, Complain It's bigtane? rain The game is for lifers, I don't care I'll put flame in the fire Christian, Athiest, Pray to Elijah Don't play, okay, just pray I don't snipe ya Cause with the SK Doggy I'm OK My AK was my AKA Before my ABC's and had me A' Ok I'll show u how to make 2 million out ya deal For the right price I could get you out ya deal Smack ya CEO That's when the teck is soarin $4 mil from Def Jam & I ain't sold a record for 'em

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