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Dipset anthem chords by The diplomats

  • Am

  • Gm

    3
  • F

  • D

  • A

  • G

Verse 1
Am
Gm
F
D
Yeah, Dipset (let's do it)
Gm
D
Am
Uh, c'mon (yeah)
Gm
Am
Uh, fuck with your boy (yeah)
Gm
It's Santana
D
Heatmakerz, where we at?
Am
Let me see you do this
A
D
Gm
Killa, Jim, Freekey (uh)
D
Yeah man, I'm back at it
Gm
C'mon
Verse 2
Am
Today's a new day,
Gm
Am
got the boo- lay up in the suitcase
Go uptown to Harlem,
tell 'em that I sent ya
Tell 'em it's August,
Gm
Am
I'm gone 'til November (yeah)
A
I need a couple birds, get a broad,
D
Am
have 'em sent up (of course)
Call my bird, get my broad have
Gm
Am
her sent up (please)
Call my niggaz, call my squad,
have 'em sent up (please, yeah)
A
D
I see a town I'm likin'
Am
See some niggas gettin' money
D
A
in a town I like it (yeah)
Am
A
Gm
I run up on 'em with the
pound and light it
A
Am
Like, "It's my block now,
Gm
F
Am
all right kid?" (Whoa)
Gm
He understood me quite clear
F
D
Then that thing banged out and rang out
Gm
Am
the side of his right ear (woo)
Gm
D
And I got back to my business (uh- huh), back
Am
to my bitches (uh- huh)
Back to the kitchen,
that Pyrex vision (yeah)
Gm
Am
Pop, I let that white stuff sit in
D
Am
Get hard, get rock,
D
Am
get to the block and pitchin' (what?)
Gm
D
Yeah, I'm sorry but this is how I'm livin
Am
And this is how I'ma get it, fuck

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Verse 3
it we goin' in, hey
Am
I stood alone watchin' the
wall, in the zone
Hand on my handles
D
Am
Listenin' to gangsta music, ayy
A
D
I stood at home hand on a chrome,
with a zone
Am
Flickin' the channels
Gm
Watchin' how the gangstas do
D
Am
it (yeah, say it with me)
Gm
I stood alone, gettin' dome
F
D
From a thick chick in sandals
Watchin' Shaft, clockin' math
Verse 4
Am
Yeah, now I see death around
the corner
D
Gotta stay high, will I survive
Am
In the city where the skinny
niggas die? Nope
It's the city where the skinny niggas ride,
D
F
yeah
Am
.45 semi on the side, yeah,
D
Am
twistin' when they drive, yeah
Gm
Am
Lick a shot for Big Pop an d 'Pac, yeah
One more for Shyne locked inside, yeah
Two more for Cam,
Gm
D
Am
for takin' over the Roc
A
D
Yeah, yeah, it's my year
Am
Gm
F
Am
Gm
So, okay, okay, okay, y'all can't fuck with me,
F
Am
no way (what?)
Gm
F
Jose or Hector Camacho (never)
D
TEC blows and watch yo' chest
Am
close and tacos
D
Motherfucker I'm the best,
Am
I told y'all before
I should y'all before, ayy
Verse 5
Am
Gm
I stood alone watchin' the wall,
in the zone
Am
Hand on my handles
A
D
A
Listenin' to gangsta music, ayy
Am
Gm
I stood at home hand on a chrome,
with a zone
Am
Flickin' the channels
Watchin' how the gangstas do it
(yeah, say it with me)
I stood alone, gettin' dome
Gm
Am
From a thick chick in sandals
A
D
A
Watchin' Shaft, clockin' math
Am
Clockin' math, man
Verse 6
Gm
D
Am
I'm with you Santana
Gm
This the union right here
D
Am
Let's do it one time
Dipset bitch
Gm
F
You know you can't
D
fuck with the boy (okay)
Killa, Killa, Killa
Verse 7
Am
I'm on the westside of Chicago,
lookin' for a bust down
D
And make me put my two arms up,
Am
touchdown! (What up, ma?)
You stay in touch now (okay), but
G
Am
when I touch down
D
A
I'm like Buckshot, shorty, Duck Down
Am
Yeah I must clown,
A
D
I'm from Harlem, uptown
Am
Where we flash money,
D
Am
take your bitch and ask you, "What now?"
Birds flip a dozen,
D
Am
chicks is dicks they suckin'
Swallow my kids,
D
Am
go and kiss they cousin (for real)
Gm
Yes, they kissin' cousins,
D
Am
Toya's kissin' Muffin
Gm
Worst then that, they go home and kiss
F
Am
they husband (shit's foul)
G
That shit's disgustin'
Gm
F
Keep the chickens cluckin',
D
keep the pigeons buggin'
Am
This on my wrist is nothin'
Gm
Yeah, it's just yellow hearts
D
Am
and pink diamonds
A
D
Where I get the money for this? Don't
A
Am
think rhymin' (not at all)
Gm
You fuckin' with Pablo (uh)
Am
D
Bravo, Mario Via Bolo, ho, Ta- to
Am
I stood alone watchin'
Verse 8
the wall,
D
in the zone
Am
Hand on my handles
D
Am
Listenin' to gangsta music, ayy
D
I stood at home hand on a chrome,
with a zone
Am
Flickin' the channels
D
Watchin' how the gangstas do it
Am
(yeah, say it with me)
Gm
I stood alone watchin' the wall,
D
in the zone
A
Hand on my handles
Gm
D
Am
Listenin' to gangsta music, ayy
Gm
I stood alone, gettin' dome
D
From a thick chick in sandals
D
Watchin' Shaft,
Am
clockin' math
Outro 1
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