Testo What's Really Good - Album Version - The Diplomats feat. Cam'ron, Juelz Santana, Jimmy Jones & DMX
Testo della canzone What's Really Good - Album Version (The Diplomats feat. Cam'ron, Juelz Santana, Jimmy Jones & DMX), tratta dall'album Cam'Ron Presents The Diplomats - Diplomatic Immunity (Edited Version)
Uh, uh, yeah
We back in the motherfuckin' buildin' (Uh-huh)
Diplomats (Uh-huh)
Young Guru (Yeah)
Shane, Jim Jones (Yeah)
Santana (Uh-huh)
Freekey, you came in second half
Only thing we really wanna know right now (What?)
Is what's really good, that's the question
Suicide, sickness, child negligence
Homicide, fingerprints, wild evidence (But what?)
But thou shall respect me (Uh-huh)
Blaw-blaw, clap-clap, pow-pow, bow down
We in Columbus, never seen Bow Wow (Nope)
We big dogs, all on the chow down
Chow, in Mr. Chow's, lay back (What up, loc?)
Santana locked up, get him out ASAP
Aight, now boy, not tonight (Now)
I wear a blade to the court like it's a icy white (Yo)
I'm real icy right, still in the hood (Still)
But the question for y'all, what's really good? (Nothin')
CL-55 black stupid (What up?)
AK activated, psst, act stupid (Stupid)
Wanted to act stupid, had to move it
From the hood like what's really good?
I had to lay him down, clip him up, fuck around
Split him up, he played the ground
Leave, nah, stayed around
Outlaw on the streets, motherfucker from the 3
Southpaw Portuguese, now what's really good?
All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto
Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos
Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood
And we wanna know, what's really good?
All my niggas, block for block
Guns, knives, top for top, top for top
Stash a Glock under the hood
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'
Fuck the clip when I'm spittin'
Guns to the head of my victims
Big Deserts be grippin' to dry out you
In the desert and slippin' (Be easy)
They go through extreme measures to get 'em (Yeah)
Them chains and them treasures that glisten (Gimme)
You got three hots and a vet in the system
My brethren, I miss 'em (I miss 'em)
So please tell me y'all, what's really good?
Top of the drop when it's missin'
My block when it's clickin', these Glocks when they glisten (Oh)
What's really good?
145Th when it's crunk, big 45 in my trunk
Big gaudy wrist on you chumps, what's really good?
Mostly me and sometimes them (Hahaha)
But mostly me, oh fuck, man, that's one times them (Squalie)
So throw the set up, please
Let me know if you're really good
And let me know if you really hood
All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto
Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos
Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood
And we wanna know, what's really good?
All my niggas, block for block
Guns, knives, top for top, top for top
Stash a Glock under the hood
And niggas wanna know, what's really good?
I like this beat, drums and bells (Yeah)
Reminder, bullet, bodies, guns and shells (C'mon)
I don't talk to birds, probably want a cracker (Cracker)
When she on the stand, you probably wanna smack her (Smack her)
Probably wanna clap her, end your day properly
Air the shit out like the end of State Property (Property)
No runaway robbery (Nah), gun'll stay happily
The end I see prophecy, so what's really good?
I'm in the buggy, mon, with the rugby on
Air Force Ones, lookin' like Lucky Charms (Uh-huh)
Y'all new dudes yellin' out, "Who we are"
I blow his fuckin' dome when I'm fuckin' y'all
It's Santana, I'm straight out the box, homie
Straight to the stu', straight to the booth
When I stepped out the box, homie
I still got the scent of the box on me
Grimey 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
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'll disperse
What's really good? Me, fuck you
Don't play with this, I'm so great at this
Santana, bandana, release the AK, spit
All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto
Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos
Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood
And we wanna know, what's really good?
All my niggas, block for block
Guns, knives, top for top, top for top
Stash a Glock under the hood
And niggas wanna know, what's really good?
Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Giles, Earl Simmons, Joseph Jones, Laron L. James, Aquanza Jones, Eric Johnson
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