Текст песни The Diplomats - I Really Mean It

[ Hey Monday ]
Young Guru , Just Blaze , Killa , Diplomats , Huh
Juelz Santana , Jim Jones , Freaky Zekey
Hoff , 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 , poppadopalis , never leaning
On your elyssa ( I really mean it )
Killa , bury more mutts , they actually all pato
Caddy more trucks , its daddy Warbucks
And you Orphan Annie
Ma , take off your blue_hair
Sea Soft and Sandy ( I really mean it )
Yeah , let 's get lost in candy
I got lost in Boston , Austin , flossin ' of course Miami
Reno , Nevada SIP Pino rock
Mama I 'm seen on the Gucci ( I really mean it )
I rock more in Phoenix Road to Glory
Seen it , you seen it ( I really mean it )
The game abuse it , its pain in music
But this year , Wrist wear remains the bluest
I get lame and lose it , Roe came to do it
Aim and shoot it , Flames ' til your Brains the fluid
Ya'll just kids , see what I just did , take a couple bars off
Let Just { Blaze } live

[ Jim Jones ]
[ Diplomats , The Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]
Yeah , now Il Powerf ... 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 )

[ Hey Monday ]
OK , we back in
Mami listen ( I really mean it )
Hey yo Lock my garage , rock my Massage
Fuck it , bucket by Osh Kosh Bgosh
Golly I 'm gully , look at his galoshes
Gucci , gold , platinum plaque collages
From collabos , ghost writing for assholes
Want to use my brain , than give Killa mad dough
It 's all good , increase Killa cash flow
Increase my fame , That 's why Killa smash Heaven
You'll get side swiped , look at my life
First movie ever , merked out Mekhi Phife
And Papi got jerked out of pies Twice
Dip Set , we working with five Dice
Cee - lo and craps , c - notes and MANGATARS
I send Bodies with , read this note Attached
Youngin ' Fucked with boys in the Hood
Gave her a love like Ricky , from ' Boyz in the Hood '
On The Couch bloody , old lady sighing
Wifey Dot Boardshorts ( I really mean it )
Pissy little baby Crying
Fuck upped man shit , there you seen it ( I really mean it )
Fam man , you terry cloth , That mean you very soft
Aegility Mercedes , add the cranberry sauce

[ Jim Jones ]
Yeah , gangstas ride man , Flex we got you , Guns up ( I really mean it )
And all my ladies man , the ghettos a diddy , I Need You , I Want You ( I really mean it )
Oh , pop something , roll something , get Twisted , Il on Jim Nigga ( I really mean it )
Harlem ! Man we here to stay , it 's nothing left to say for me ( I really mean it )
Eastside , and as for That lame man , now see I is not even gone say your last name
Cuz That 's mine , I catch you , you know what it is
You faggot !
I is not gone get to hyped over you man , we gone bury you
I got !
See if you Bout It , Bout It
Cuz we is ( I really mean it )
NYC !