Текст песни Ground Zero - Album Version (Edited) - Cam’ron , Jim Jones , Juelz Santana , The Diplomats
Yeah
Y'all
know
what
this
is
we
back
at
it
(uh
huh)
Come
on
(uhh,
Yeah,
yeah)
It's
that
9-11
music
right
here
man
We
in
the
Building
man
Welcome
to
ground
zero
everybody
Juelz
Santana
Dipset
(Hell
Rell)
Yo,
yo
I
speak
pain,
I
spit
power,
talk
courage,
breathe
flowers
Follow
me
thru
the
debri
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!)
You
know
I
ain't
stopping
yet
You
know
my
album
ain't
done,
it
ain't
dropping
yet
I'm
in
the
mist
of
a
bidding
war
And
we
need
Two
mill'
more
just
to
move
in
the
door,
shit
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
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)
I
got
her
opened,
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
of
cake
of
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
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
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,
goddamm
it
Not
to
mention
my
bishop
and
knights,
illicit
(?)
bricks
of
the
white
Makin
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,
he's
ashamed
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)
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
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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