Dutty Clap Lyrics - Diplomats

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[jim jones]
May been shifty siz a nickle pent me
Will be that boy up on the strip try and stick me
He from harlem down the bricks then you know
We cop whips with kicks and pinstrip uno
Who wanna test? mr. don dada
Who rough harder to go sucka ya ma-ma
See? blow the track out just in the house now
Man done shook out gun the skin out ya
What you checker? you running your lip?
You get smoked like i'm blunting a spliff you
Sonofabitch
This is blitz town and a sound boy will come one way
Spit rounds on your town then you run semi
Bluck papa the doggin' top shotta
In love with fame or the stardom
Oh now what's the remedy on all ties
Spit sixteen bars the streets want more fire see?

[chorus 2x: jim jones (s.a.s.)]
You with me then clap clap
Keep moving yor back back
You doing it like that that
Stay and two in the track
(we flipping them baggies
My niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me
It's fishy and bassy)

[s.a.s.]
Spit in juan when you see that link is on
Got the linkest charm by the time you blink it's gone
Aiyo i run for it your done off my gun blow
Buck your aim if you effin' around like sonny dames of
Sneezies man believe me man
I'm off the heezy and got the greasy plan
Your crew sweet like a ishi man
That's why the use on your street call you chichi man
I get respect in the streets smoking cess in the jeep
Sittin' back sip the yac' you be stressin' the freaks
Spittin' raps not a skit on my meat
'cause i'm thick from the fitted cap to the crest in my feet
I ain't conceited believe it i'm just fillin' i'm jake
The pull benz got the gat and i'm feelin' the kid
Yo i'm good to go and it's evident fam
I leave the nigga pon de river like elephant man

[chorus 2x]

[jim jones]
Jim jones a gangsta stay blowned in gangsta
I'm rollin' that stanksta the chrome on my tank truck
What? enter in the slave roots
Fly til i die like izzo in suade boots
Yeah let's talk about ice the chain on my neck
Looks like new york in it's lights cocaine on my jets
I'm a new yorker for life new porsche in white
Who thought of this life two wrongs make it right
I'mma get lost in the light i speed in my cars
Outlaw all my life police on my car
'cause i don't pause for the light i don't show no respect
Dipset out in euro s.a.s. we connect

[chorus 2x]

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