[Intro: Cam'ron]
Dipset in the building (Killa!)
Juelz, you on your own, man, let's go
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset

[Chorus: Cam'ron, (Juelz Santana)]
Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip?
N***a, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with?
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (Oww!)

Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip?
N***a, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with?
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (Oww!)

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Yo, I be with a gang of gangs, that hang and bang
Animals, orangatangs – hammers move, bangers bang
Damn it, dude – the game done changed
I got a whole selection, a whole collection
A ho selection of my ho collection
And I'm big pimpin', stick givin', quick shiftin'
Bitch, listen, this isn't–no damn game in here (Oww!)
Yeah, the whole Byrd Gang's in here
Like Kurt Cobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oww!)
And I'm dangerous, yeah, brainless, yeah, stainless, yeah
Aim to kill, yeah, bangers, yeah
Y'all some dead motherfuckers (oww!)
And my diddy-bop, barge through the city blocks
Hard, with the pretty Glock, dodge or you gettin' shot
Diddy to the bar, hard liquor, get a shot
Get a broad, get her hot, get her home, give her cock (Oww!)
Go, it's your birthday
Go, go drink it, girl, it's cummin', I know you're thirsty (Oww!)
Harlem's my birthplace, tombstone dirt place
Doomsday, goonsday, Tuesday to Thursday, ay (Oww!)
[Chorus: Cam'ron, (Juelz Santana)]
Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip?
N***a, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with?
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (Oww!)

Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip?
N***a, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with?
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (Oww!)

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Jump, stomp, move, breathe
We, in, too, deep, OKAY! (Oww!)
I'm lo-lo from the block again
Po-po and the cops again
No homo, but they cockin' them
Four-fo's and Glocks and them
They the paparazzi, they the livest posses
Kamikaze, Nazi, Nazi – copy, papi?
I'm a baller, baller, you're not at all a baller
That's why I scored your daughter
Left her home, call her, call her
I'm in the low BM', yeah, with your old BM
Weed smoke and Ozium, Trojans and petroleums
Yeah, and that's just in case the ho ain't safe
Take it off, bend it over, throw it in, work it, work it
Oops, squirt it, squirt
Oops, oopsy-dais– ohh, I'm crazed
Cho-cho train, co-ca, mane, Zulu Gang
I'm old school like Bambaataa, no man's hotta
The Don Dada, I jam proper, your man's nada
[Chorus: Cam'ron, (Juelz Santana)]
Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip?
N***a, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with?
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (Oww!)

Juelz, Dip Dip
Santana, Set, Set
What he grip, grip?
N***a, TEC, TECs
Who you with, with?
Throw up your set
Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, what (Oww!)

[Outro: Cam'ron]
Santana, Killa, Jim Jones, Freekey
Killa, you already know what it is
My man Juelz Santana, that boy got that crack, man
Diplomat Records, man