Ground Zero

Album cover art for "Ground Zero" by The Diplomats & Cam’ron & Juelz Santana & Jim Jones

The Diplomats & Cam’ron & Juelz Santana & Jim Jones - Rap, East Coast Rap

Ground Zero

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[Intro: Juelz Santana] Yeah Y'all know what this is we back at it (uh huh) Come on (uhh, yeah, yeah) This that 9/11 music right here, man We in the building, man Welcome to ground zero, everybody! Juelz Santana Dipset (Hell Rell) [Verse 1: Juelz Santana] Yo, yo I speak pain, I spit power, talk courage, breathe flowers Follow me through the debris of these towers The rain, the sleet, the street showers Don't get caught up when the street showers When the guns rain, the clips pour The soldiers grip fours, then begin war Come on, it's Santana the Great Tie 'em up, bandana his face, hammer his face, fucker I'm trying to get my act together In the booth now trying to get my rap together You know, I got the fire to heat the street up Abuse the track, and beat the beat up, you know You already know what I'm about homie I'm young, I'm focused, I'm just coming out homie You can go by what you hear through word of mouth homie Or step out of line, Cam betting the house on me (woo!) No, I ain't stopping yet (yeah) No, my album ain't done, it ain't dropping yet I'm in the midst of a bidding war And we need two mil' more just to move in the door, shit [Chorus: Juelz Santana] Yes, the boys are back at it Come holla at us, the boys are back at it So line 'em up, shoot 'em down Do it now Welcome to ground zero Tell 'em it's ground zero Line 'em up, shoot 'em down Do it now Welcome to ground zero Tell 'em it's ground zero Yes, the boys are back at it Come holla at us, the boys are back at it [Verse 2: Cam'ron] Killa, yo Your girl told you I'm the man, right? (Right?) Well listen to lover When I beef, visions are gutter Kids clapping, kidnappings, heard her missing a brother I'm hitting your sister, you kissing your mother This shit'll disgust ya Underground with people, lethal Trapped in the desert, surrounded by Eagles (Dipset, girl) Yeah, I see your bitch is impressed, my kicks is all fresh This shit on my chest by Mitchell and Ness (jersey) Got her open, hoping she's not I'll have her, crack in her tits, coke in her twat Have her crack up the strip, coke up the block She get cracked up and hit, keep soap in your sock, mami (mami) My girls lay up in suites A half a cake a week, and masturbate like Tweet, Killa I be popping them Uzis, copping them Coogis Eyes on the drop real droopy Mair is Snoopy, look at your hooptie, rocking her rubies Hop in the hoochie, popping her coochie Chill while I'm chasing millions I'm a baller that'll merk you like Jayson Williams (uh huh) Don't play with villains, vacate the building Or the apes'll come and rape your children Yeah, it's a kilo to a milligram I'm still the man, word to Killa Cam (Killa) [Chorus: Juelz Santana] Yes, the boys are back at it Come holla at us, the boys are back at it So line 'em up, shoot 'em down Do it now Welcome to ground zero Tell 'em it's ground zero Line 'em up, shoot 'em down Do it now Welcome to ground zero Tell 'em it's ground zero Yes, the boys are back at it Come holla at us, the boys are back at it [Verse 3: Jim Jones] To all of my cons and crooks, slash that to of my pawns and rooks For all the charms they took To my head of security, British the Titan, clicking the fifth, and gripping it tight, goddamn it Not to mention my bishop and knights, soliciting bricks of the white Making crucial trips through the night (highways) And Prince Juelz, I told you ever since Juelz If them faggots even flinch Juelz (bluuuuatttt) My dogs gonna 'em alive Forty-four's depleting, deleting they lives (come on) And Killa while he's leading the movement For realer we wouldn't be in this movement Over him I might kill ya (kill ya) Be in the tombs, just facing my time Lawyer on side, outside spoiler on ride System bumping, bumping Oh Boy in the ride Oh boy I done slide, shit He done came got his boy, it's a shame that his boy Had to flame at a boy, over the name we employ Which is none other Than Dipset, for y'all dumb motherfuckers (holla) [Chorus: Juelz Santana] Yes, the boys are back at it Come holla at us, the boys are back at it So line 'em up, shoot 'em down Do it now Welcome to ground zero Tell 'em it's ground zero Line 'em up, shoot 'em down Do it now Welcome to ground zero Tell 'em it's ground zero Yes, the boys are back at it Come holla at us, the boys are back at it [Outro: Jim Jones] Killa the Don, Freekey, Juelz Santana BK, Harlem (woo!!) Hell Rell, the whole Taliban Dipset T. Money, Luca Brazi Double Nicko, Blaka Shane, cut it short on these niggas

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Credits

Writers
  • Beau Hill
  • Kip Winger
  • Jim Jones
  • Cam’ron
  • Juelz Santana
  • Kenneth “Spike” Cunningham
  • Jamahl Rye