The Diplomats - I Really Mean It (Instrumental) | Текст песни

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You see man
Let's get off of that lame man
Let's get into what we like to do man
This what we do preferably man
We bring that powerful music to your table man
Killa, let 'em know something

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
Young Guru, Just Blaze, Killa, Diplomats, huh
Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, Freekey Zekey
Hoffa, Dash, huh, Killa, huh

Ya'll niggas dreamed it, I have seen it
Body warm, heart anemic (I really mean it)
Coke, a nigga steamed it, fiends I leaned 'em
Beemer leaned it (I really mean it)
Guns, really beaming, rarely miss, what's really good?
Bikes, wheelie and creamin' (I really mean it)
I'm a genius, Papadapolis, never lenient
On your Zenith (I really mean it)
Killa, bag me more mutts, they actually all ducks
Caddy more trucks, it's Daddy Warbucks
And you Orphan Annie
Ma, take off your panties
Seat soft and sandy (I really mean it)
Yeah, let's get lost in candy
I got lofts in Boston, Austin, flossin' of course Miami
Reno, Nevada. Sip pino colada
Mama I've seen all the Prada (I really mean it)
I rock Mauri, Phoenix
Road to Glory. Seen it, you seen it (I really mean it)
The game: abuse it. It's pain in music
But this year, wrist wear remains the bluest
I get lame and lose it. Beef? Came to do it
Aim and shoot it, flames turn ya brains the fluid
Ya'll just kids, see what I just did, take a couple bars off
Let Just live

[Jim Jones]
Yeah, now that's powerful music man
You need to pop something and roll something (I really mean it)
Killa we did it man, I got your back forever, Dip Set (I really mean it)
And them lames, we pop them sideways and drag them faggots (I really mean it)

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