Cam'ron, A-Trak - Dipshits Lyrics and Video (Ft. Juelz Santana & Dame Dash)
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'Dipshits' Lyrics - Cam'ron, A-Trak Ft. Juelz Santana & Dame Dash
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Never thought they'd see this again
Here we go!
Killa Cam in the building
Dipset!
You know what it is
My man A-Trak
I feel something epic, no homo
Man, I'm that nigga, y'all, I ain't even lying
I'm running fashion, man, I ain't even trying
I see these fuckboys hating on me
Been in the crib three years, they still waiting on me
But I'm done with the frontin', I'm popping trunk and pressing the button
No stunting, I'm dumping and pumping the pump
Somethin' to this chump, have him crying like onions
With a gun I am gifted, back up before I will happily lift it
Popping a cap in the back of your cap
Lift up your hat, my astro's malicious
Mommy backed up and said she see the difference
"You're mature, handsome, mixed with a lot of ignance"
Dick in her intestines 'bout to poke her chitlins
Call me 2 Chainz's Drummond, say my strokes are different
I'm different, you beating
What you doing after this, bitch? I'm leaving
Adios, vamonos
I fuck your mama, word to mama, keep your mama close
[Hook: Juelz Santana]
Uh, I know you miss this
It's still Dipset, you dipshits
Stay fly, don't get your bitch hit
Stay gripped, don't get your shit split
Uh, still push it and get it off
Nigga, we just cut from a different cloth
Uh, I know you miss this
Still Dipset, you dipshits
Man, fuck a magazine, don't care what you cowards read
Don't gotta wonder, we like wonder with our bread
Money, respect, don't forget the power, dread
Had this one girl squirting like a showerhead
Nine on the waist, eighty keys in the trunk
Stamp on the dope, eighty degrees of funk
Reebok money, eighty degrees in the pumps
Lookin' for me? Top floor suite of the Trump, baby
Cause of stupidity, send fire, humidity
No one here is sick of me, got the gift, no Christmas tree
Get the shovels, y'all, everyone digging me
I'm back to the future, still making history
Uh, I know you miss this
It's still Dipset, you dipshits
Stay fly, don't get your bitch hit
Stay gripped, don't get your shit split
Uh, still push it and get it off
Nigga, we just cut from a different cloth
Uh, I know you miss this
Still Dipset, you dipshits
I feel like rapping on this shit
First off, my name is Dame Dash
And I want to talk for a second if you don't mind, let me just say one thing:
I am from Harlem, and I'm back outside
And you know what that means?
That means people eat. Cause I'm a Harlem nigga, and that's what we do
That means when we walk in the room, nobody's safe
You 'bout to feel that, pause
Harlem sticks together
So if you feeling like number one, get ready to be number two, cause we back What's that shit y'all be saying?
Fool's Gold!
Aight? 'Bout to party, I might pop bottles
Might have to see Champagne Dame!
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Sunday, July 20, 2014 |
Juelz Santana - Amigos Lyrics and Video
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(Hook)
Hola amigo, I need them eagles
So I can summersault the whole block with my people
Hola amigo, I need them eagles
So I can summersault the whole block with my people
Me and primos, never no gringos
They pick up on vado serve me back up them eagles
Hola amigo, I need them eagles
So I can summersault the whole block with my people
(Verse)
Yea! my amigo hit me, he just got 100 in
I hit him back like cool, I’mma need 100 then
Choppa clip, I can feel the hundred in
Both pockets big, tried to fit 100 in
My amigo, he don’t know my government
But he know where that heart is and that choppa is
Word going out, money comin in
Beemer bands and Bentley, that’s what I be jumpin in
Girlfriend just text me, that bitch just wanna fuck again
Tell ‘em off that, I’m just tryna fuck her friend
Check my resume, my shit say heavyweight
And we don’t need a scale, we sell that heavy
(Hook)
Hola amigo, I need them eagles
So I can summersault the whole block with my people
Hola amigo, I need them eagles
So I can summersault the whole block with my people
Me and primos, never no gringos
They pick up on vado serve me back up them eagles
Hola amigo, I need them eagles
So I can summersault the whole block with my people
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Sunday, January 26, 2014 |
"848" Lyrics - Jim Jones (Ft. Juelz Santana & Waka Flocka Flame)
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half of million in the bag, if this is … they would say i’m in my bag
milli, wharrup? caught a milli with the paper tag
i keep the non milli plan …
… miami that’s my favorite path
watch them wander … made a pass
gotta coop it while we … some …
body stupid with the crazy..
hey baby, high heels, red bottom
it will miss my … cause i’m for real affairs got them
give you … pray for 65% i got you
in the car dirty you know i’m riding …
kingpin, 848, lights camera action, first 48
fly, alright, meet me at the bar
and one day … we gonna get the biggest charge
kinpin 848, sex money murder first 48, live
and one … we gonna get the biggest charge
still… boy, still gang banger with my gang boys
swagged up, still rocking big chains boy
who wanna hear that chopper make noise?
i’m smoking … stayed out of gas mask
it’s big b’s not tray billy bad …
i’m selling … what’s the code, i match that
matter fact, i got them for half that
how many mug shots they gonna taking me
before they understand they ain’t gonna pin a case on me,
they rolled up, pocket full of fast money shush … slow …
kingpin, 848, lights camera action, first 48
fly, alright, meet me at the bar
and one day … we gonna get the biggest charge
kinpin 848, sex money murder first 48, live
and one … we gonna get the biggest charge
i … through the deuces
love that smell and that these haters blowing kush
i got muscle with my hood call me flocka bush
get your head nod down for compliments
and hear the … my youngest, let them … around
told them keep shooting no stopping unless you’re …down
we got automatic big like call of duty
keep it … that’s my call of duty
fly … louie
when upon my bus got burned now he trying to sue me
… brother gucci, and my …
i swear to god my life is like a fucking movie
kingpin, 848, lights camera action, first 48
fly, alright, meet me at the bar
and one day … we gonna get the biggest charge
kinpin 848, sex money murder first 48, live
and one … we gonna get the biggest charge.
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Monday, May 16, 2011 |
Juelz Santana - Supermodel Lyrics and Video
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Juelz Santana - Supermodel Lyrics and Video
Chorus
Supermodel look at the way she’s walking
Look at the way she moves
From the hands to her shoes
She’s a supermodel
She poses when the camera flash
Freeze when she.. I am into you
Go Cinderella
Do what you want to do
Supermodel swag you can tell what she come trough
Nigger feel like you can go ahead hand cuffin
Call it bubble nice pair of boots
See the cost that she .. looking like the amber Rosa the shit
Baby girl .. when she pose for the flip
..i’ll make to come in a way quicker
I’m gonna find a way
I’m with New York nigger checks …
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Chorus
Look at the way she’s dressed
She got it going on in the back and the front
Nice teeties nice but
Put .. in a tank and I feel her ..
She wanna be with a nigger let’s get it
I talk with a nigger let’s living it
Not talking to a nigger let’s rip it
That’s why I am the nigger let’s getting it
.. I am so gangsta …
She got a walk that will hurt the way
She got a body that will make you go to church on Sunday
Chorus
She was a model 4 year and a half
Told her we can hit the .. baby girl go ahead ..
Ever since .. oh you got to marry to keep it on the low know so
He will find out he will need to go
Spa …supermodel she sounds like evil bro
I got a busy schedule I’ll catch you on a week ago
Saturday Sunday …
Chorus
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Wednesday, January 12, 2011 |
Jim Jones - Perfect Day Lyrics and Video (Ft. Juelz Santana)
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And I’ve been running in the streets all day
And I’ve been looking at the stars all night
It got me thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking about a perfect day
And I could tell you something we both know
We can hustle but the streets get cold
And I’ve been thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking ’bout a perfect day
She got the babysitter watching the kids
She gettin’ sexy in here all day
She gonna party all her troubles away
She must be thinking ’bout a perfect day
We could be anywhere in the World
But we right here
We gon’ be right here
For this perfect day
Got me thinking ’bout a perfect day
My perfect day
No work today
Got me thinking ’bout the breeze when the sun get hot
On a water surface play
Nah no turf today
Told my man throw his work away
I got a fool proof plan
Make a couple of mil
And I think it’s gonna work today ay
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And I could tell you something we both know
We can hustle but the streets get cold
And i’ve been thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking about a perfect day
She got the babysitter watching the kids
She gettin’ sexy in here all day
She gonna party all her troubles away
She must be thinking ’bout a perfect day
We could be anywhere in the world
But we right here
We gon’ be right here
For this perfect day
Got me thinking ’bout a perfect day
No gunshots no caskets
No sirens flashing
No V’s no police
No handcuffs no rips no lashes
We drunk no crashes
Twist it up no passes
No sticks no skins
No seeds we blowing the finest grasses
And i’ve been running in the streets all day
And i’ve been looking at the stars all night
It got me thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking about a perfect day
And I could tell you something we both know
We can hustle but the streets get cold
And i’ve been thinking how can I get away
It got me thinking ’bout a perfect day
She got the babysitter watching the kids
She gettin’ sexy in here all day
She gonna party all her troubles away
She must be thinking ’bout a perfect day

Thursday, December 02, 2010 |
Lloyd Banks Ft. Juelz Santana - Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Lyrics and Video
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Lloyd Banks Ft. Juelz Santana - Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley Lyrics and Video
[Hook]
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
My jeans are never empty
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
This scheming don’t affect me
[Lloyd Banks]
I’m fresh Im fly, Im so damn high
more than 500 horses when I roll by
I’m calm I’m cool, everything brand new
I don’t hand cuff you can get your whole damn crew
Get in my Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
beat it I bet she let me
she been fiending since she let me
I’m the coolest sh-t especially when I throw on all my Gretzky
got my sm-sm-smith and Wessie to protect me so respect me
this is heavy new Bentley
color vanilla and cherry and radio Pirelli make a movie out the getty
where my ring and my confetti and Kobe Bryant ready
pimples A and chronic smelly while stumbling out the telly
Im so fly Im so ferry and the way I flow is very
ginsu or machete, move my pencil move his deli
platinum band platinum bezzie
make a straight girl out of lezzie
magazine mac bezzie keep my windows like the prezzie
press a button than I’m stuntin
my roof look like it’s duckin
meter go 2 hundred something
and my trunk do when it’s bumpin
I am not the one for jumpin I will racket out and stump him
dump him, your better off dead, ya money red
[Chorus - Juelz Santana]
I’m fresh Im fly, Im always high
got ya b-tch waving at me when I roll by
[Lloyd Banks]
I’m calm Im cool everything brand new
I don’t handcuff you can get the whole damn crew
[Hook]
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
My jeans are never empty
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
This scheming don’t affect me
[Juelz Santana]
Whether Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
I be movin’ I be movin’
making movies Tom Cruisin’
If its action than Im shootin’
pockets fat, necks stuntin’
boy my nick name should be Ruben
my Columbian connect told me the Mexicans have moved in
and he know just how I get it so we bout to introduce him
got a girl named cigar called her that because she Cuban
got a black chick that be boosting
got a white girl that be boothin
gotta watch her cos she use it
but she f-ck me like she stupid
and she always ready to give me that becky
last time it was so good I almost crashed my Bentley
hit the club ordered bottles see the sparks in the sky
will have this whole b-tch lookin’ like the 4th of July
but if you get to frontin and the pushing lead to shoving
we just bussin and we leaving like it’s nothin’
if it aint the Gucci or the Louie than it’s Polo or its Rugby
and this b-tch that roll with me she be baggin’ for me
[Hook]
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
My jeans are never empty
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
This scheming don’t affect me
[Chorus - Juelz Santana]
I’m fresh Im fly, Im always high
got ya b-tch waving at me when I roll by
[Lloyd Banks]
I’m calm Im cool everything brand new
I don’t handcuff you can get the whole damn crew
[Lloyd Banks]
I got a girl named Kima
and Kima like Christina
baby three don’t make a crowd it make a sex scene meaner
I just wanna get between her
turn it over scream her
than it’s one, two, I’m through, see ya
I scoop her in my Beamer, Benz or Bentley…
[Hook]
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
My jeans are never empty
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
Beamer, Benz, Or Bentley
This scheming don’t affect me

Sunday, February 07, 2010 |
Juelz Santana Ft. Lil Wayne - Move the Damn Thing Lyrics and Video
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Juelz Santana Ft. Lil Wayne - Move the Damn Thing Lyrics and Video
[Chorus]
I move the damn thing,
I move the, I move the damn thing
I move the damn thing,
I move the, I move the damn thing
I move the damn thing,
I move the, I move the damn thing
(repeated)
[Juelz Santana]
I wake up and head straight for the kitchen,
you would think Im making beats all this bass in this kitchen,
I’m tony the tiger, frosted flakes in the kitchen,
my b-tches back up for a living,
yeah those my BNA’s,
Butt Naked Assistance,
and they keep the house smelling good like incense,
and I know n-ggas wanna run up in my interest,
but big guns keep the dogs out like fences,
trespass here but there’s no exits,
just a bunch of n-ggas in red ready to set (?)
boy you ever seen that heckling, Koch cop,
make a n-gga head lift then drop
and all my b-tches thats down there so fine,
n-ggas swallow coke lines and follow road signs,
ya dig, they get from point A to point B,
Point C is me!
Where the cash at?
[Chorus]
I move the damn thing,
I move the, I move the damn thing
I move the damn thing,
I move the, I move the damn thing
I move the damn thing,
I move the, I move the damn thing
(repeated)
[Lil Wayne]
Ok I got it on Monday,
I was too busy Tuesday,
I opened it on Wednesday,
By Thursday I was moving,
Friday it was gone by the weekend I was cruising,
Peak into the alley watch them shoot it like a movie,
Monday comes back and I just redo it,
The letters are OG, I ain’t tryin’ GQ it,
Terminator guns I just T2 it,
My eyes are like bullets and I can see to it,
And I’m in the kitchen when they’re ain’t no ham,
Just me and these 28 grams,
Now step aside and let me demonstrate man,
You got to cut it while it’s hot,
Or you end up with a block,
And if you end up with a block,
That’s when you end up with a block,
That is no longer street,
That is not on my shop,
Stubborn ass coke, sit down in my pot,
Every time I turn the fire up,
It just rise to the top.
[Chorus]
I move the damn thing,
I move the, I move the damn thing
I move the damn thing,
I move the, I move the damn thing
I move the damn thing,
I move the, I move the damn thing
(repeated)

Friday, February 05, 2010 |
Juelz Santana Ft. Lil Wayne - Home Run Lyrics and Video
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[Juelz Santana]
aight, im baaaack
wake up in the mornin with one thought
I gotta get it
then I hop up in the shower, had my b-tch already in it
while she ride me down, I stroke her breasts
hopped out the shower soaking wet
I’m already fly and I ain’t even put my clothes on yet
cuz
they get fly (they get fly), I am fly (I am fly)(x3)
aight, ya n-ggas know me!
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
now I got money on money, and b-tches on b-tches
bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness
I got money on my mind, and I’m thinking all day
keep a bad b-tch to f-ck me when I had a long day
cuz my money make money and my b-tches get b-tches
bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness
I get baseball money, check my home run average
take over the game and let my homeboys have it
[Juelz Santana]
uh, aight
ok I’m up to the plate, homerun is gone
you know what that means, time to bring that money home
brown paper bags still talk that money
and my money make money I don’t touch that money
I got money mad at me yeah upset money
I got money over money thats bumpin money
crib so spacious, whip so matrix
keep chicks with me, and the hips bodacious
n-gga like me move quick, no patience
rockstar life, everyday click wasted
everyday’s a long day, I get money the long way
go to sleep then wake up with it, bed full of naked b-tches
they know I got that juice and they just want a taste, a sippin’
I be battin’, they be pitchin’, Barry Bonds the way I hit it
listen, they get fly (they get fly), I am fly (am fly)
aight, ya n-ggas know me!
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
now I got money on money, and b-tches on b-tches
bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness
I got money on my mind, and I’m thinking all day
keep a bad b-tch to f-ck me when I had a long day
cuz my money make money and my b-tches get b-tches
bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness
I get baseball money, check my home run average
take over the game and let my homeboys have it
[Verse 2 - Juelz Santana]
uhhh
I’m international like my f-cking visa
swag on Easter, that wrist on freezer
that b-tch on diva, waist on heater
lungs on reefer, pockets on pizza
and when it come to gettin doe I’ma roll like Peter (yup)
coke on the scale, Libra
Hail Mary n-ggas, no Mother Teresa
aight, I’m forever on my grind (grind)
cuz you can freeze the watch but you can never freeze the time (no)
you pop sh-t, I show sh-t
you got sh-t, I own sh-t
that fly sh-t, I’m on it
I’m hawk shit, you novice
man, ok I’m up to the plate, homerun is gone
you know what that means, it’s time to bring that money home
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
now I got money on money, and b-tches on b-tches
bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness
I got money on my mind, and I’m thinking all day
keep a bad b-tch to f-ck me when I had a long day
cuz my money make money and my b-tches get b-tches
bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness
I get baseball money, check my home run average
take over the game and let my homeboys have it
[Juelz Santana]
wake up in the mornin with one thought
I gotta get it
then I hop up in the shower, had my b-tch already in it
while she ride me down, I stroke her breasts
hopped out the shower soaking wet
I’m already fly and I ain’t even put my clothes on yet
cuz
they get fly (they get fly), I am fly (I am fly)(x3)
aight, ya n-ggas know me!
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
now I got money on money, and b-tches on b-tches
bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness
I got money on my mind, and I’m thinking all day
keep a bad b-tch to f-ck me when I had a long day
cuz my money make money and my b-tches get b-tches
bring my chopper to the office, let it handle all my bidness
I get baseball money, check my home run average
take over the game and let my homeboys have it

Friday, January 22, 2010 |
Juelz Santana - Back To The Crib Lyrics and Video
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[Juelz Santana]
Santana
Chris Breezy,
POLO Da Don,
[Chris Brown]
Shorty said she really feeling me like yeah
(yeah, oh yeah, yeah)
Shorty said she wanna roll with me
i said yeah (yeah, oh yeah, yeah)
she don’t know that we going back to the crib,
she know that I’m on her,
she don’t know that we going back to the crib,
back to the crib, yeah,
[Juelz Santana]
she wanna roll with me
she wanna go with with me,
but she dont know Im tryin to take her back home with me,
i told her have a seat in my ride,
she said that I look like i taste good
and she wanna eat me alive,
she lookin good in her new tar heels,
im looking at her like a four course meal,
chill, i got all the girls checkin me,
they know ima dog but they love my pedigree,
yeah just call me mr orgasm,
and if you come with me i guarantee your gon have one,
hottest in the hood, freshest on the block,
why stop on this gucci and this louie that i rock,
if not, i stay polo down to the socks,
range, chain and the watch worth more than fort knox,
temporary place on the ari r8,
diamonds match what im wearing,
she can’t stop staring.
[Chorus]
[Juelz Santana]
Owww, runway walk, beauty Queen face,
video body see the curves in her shape,
and everything her momma gave her she know how to shake,
thicker than a milkshake and Im tryna get a taste,
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her hair did, manicure, pedicure, attitude like Vivica
but she play the …. she feeling my swag,
she feelin my G
not only is she dancing she feeling on me,
and im feeling you too,
so I put my hands on her just to let her know the feelings mutual,
lil mama we can birthday text,
yes I said text, but I know you know what i really meant,
tell me what you will do, tell me what you wont do,
tell me what you dont know how to do so I can show you,
imma give it to you, give it to you like I owe you,
and after Im done Imma tell you i told you,
[Chorus]
[Chris Brown]
You should know me,
I can see myself in your future,
thats hood, OG,
i’ve made up my mind, im choosing ya,
dont say you wont try to leave me,
im feeling yeaaaah,
……
girl meet me at the valet,
Lamborghini Breezy,
Imma transform you, name you Mrs Breezy,
stunt so hard but i make it look easy,
do it like we do it like we doing it for TV,
[Chorus]
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Saturday, October 24, 2009 |
