Written by iHipHop Admin
Friday, November 17th, 2006 at 9:16 am
By:Hot Gossip Gal
I kept telling everyone, it was only a matter of time before Shawn
Cater came back to hit The Diplomats where it hurts. He sat back and let Cam have his fun when it was time to release his album, now with Kingdon Come hitting shelves on Tuesday Jay launches his attack. Hip-HopCrack brings you the lyrics to his diss at Jimmy Jones CEO of Harlem‘s Diplomats.
Do we need to say anything else? Me thinks not. But when I come backon Monday I am sure their will be a response as Jimmy had this to say "To get Jay-Z to bite the bullet was a hell of a chess game, ’cause he thinks he’s always playin’ chess. So right now, [I got a] check for his ass, ’cause he sold for the bait."
You a lil’ punk ass buck..(laughs)
That’s it *****?…That’s "Ballin’"?…(laughs)…Aiight
I guess men lie, women lie, numbers don’t…It’s over for that "Ballin"
It’s my turn now…BROOKLYN!!!!!
Let the games begin!
Its my turn now!
We fly high,(Uh Huh) No Lie ,You know this (BROOKLYN!)
Foreign rides, outside, its like showbiz (Its My turn!)
We stay fly, No Lie (Ya playin pitty pat with a chess playa!),You know
Hips and Thighs,(Laughs) Oh my, Stay focus
Brooklyn get paper, tote big thangs
We chase *****s around, they own ball game (Rucker)
Ball game *****! Its over for you lames
Give me back the chain, its over for you DAMEs
**** ya’ll broads.. didn’t they ever tell you don’t **** wit’ a mans family?
**** wit ya’lls? You’ll kidnap mines?…
***** I will click-clack…
Push ya wig back, further than Tyra Banks hairline
Ya bank vs. mines.. if you ballin’..
***** what I’m doing CAN’T be defined…
The Jones’ can’t keep up..
Maybe my ***** Nas…
But I got stronger after Ether…
BedStuy…. Brownsville.. C.I.
The best in the game, since Daddy Kane.. and B.I.
My turn.. we live
Money to burn *****.. we on fire
G5′er.. Ace of Spade…
Make it real easy.. to book ya babe
I’m runnin’ to Boston on these *****s
I’m watchin’ ya soundscan you keep reniggin’…
I’m trunk-tight, I’m Trump like
I’m on my way to a billi’.. I play my cards.. NICE!
*****s like Hov’, you sound too rich..
I’m like "Oh, ain’t that about a *****"
Ain’t that what we here for?
Therefore I sound like I’m supposed to sound…
Meet me at the clearport…
I’m ballin’ fa’real.. YOU pump fakin’ it!
Manahattan keep on makin’ it..
Brooklyn keep on takin’ it…
Yeahh! Shoutout to all my real *****s in Harlem…145th & all that…
All the Dominicans, OG Juan, Lower Eastside True Life…
This ain’t about boroughs, this is about *****s & *****es…
It’s my turn….Let the games begin…