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Family Ties

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Man I spit that pimp talk, you hang out where the pimps collide

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

This ain't the pimp camp, pimp limp, pimp stance

Pimp slap a slim tramp, order steak shrimp scampOkay, you gay, I'll sublet ya toupee and bottles be a bouquet

Right where you stay or where you stayed

That 45 trey deuce spade spray you stayed

Unload the click clack, to ya fit capHold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

For 9 years the Spain had to time share

Back to time square, I got dimes here

By the port authority but I got more authorityYour girl she order Maury, check she forge it for me

Reporters report me, how she report to the orgy

But it's more to the story, her daughter applaud meWe in a zone, our soldiers like to stand by

Never alone, we 'bout to make the Jones cry

(Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset)We hold our own, don't think you can move us or push us

We step to the side, that's why they call this family ties

(Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset)From the back of the cop ride

The black on black, black when we cop rides

I will not hide, hi ma hot thighs, dick on her nose

Now she's cock eyed

(Da da do)From whippin' the bacon rolls, to outside whippin' the bacon rolyce

Sanai Lathan knows, I'm rakin' but makin' dough

Eighty holes in ya shirt, they're your own Jamaican clothes

(Da da do)I ain't talkin' the Pocono's

I'm talkin' to Aspen's the slopes we go

You get the okie doke, play me baby I hope he know

We break noses, call him baby PinocchioFuckin' Liar, I'll hold it with blue mittens

Two pigeons, what the fuck are you pitchin'

One house, two kitchens, who's bitchin'

I'll bring the diesel, won't see the fushsnickensAnd I don't trust a ho, that's mother to baby mother

Motherfucker you look like a lady lover

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Tell her drink cum, get drunk, it's nut crackerAnd it's well known that Rell home, yup

Hit E.T. up on the cell phone

As your family dies and my family rise

Call the network, Dipset, family tiesWe in a zone, our soldiers like to stand by

Never alone, we 'bout to make the Jones cry

(Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset)We hold our own, don't think you can move us or push us

We step to the side, that's why they call this family ties

(Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset)You see me in that lavender tank, you rather just faint

I was fort lauder, you was saint ladder day saints

Whips get lavender in paint, rap with the rappers

Scrap with the actors, cap back, abracadabraAnd I'm appalled, think that we at we all comfortable

Me a more,these rappers all Theodore Huxtable

They mothers a lawyer, they fathers a doctor

Auction, coke to the coppers, glock's in the lockerAnd who you supposed to be, get hung from the rosaries

Call me C.O.D. that's Coke and them O'z D

Some O.D.B. off them O'z of D

I ain't give a fuck, as long as they ain't close to mePut your drugs in the air, give a toast to me

Pump that dip in your veins, get dope like me

Fuck Kerry and Bush, you should vote me

For real nigga, on the real, the last hope is meWe in a zone, our soldiers like to stand by

Never alone, we 'bout to make the Jones cry

(Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset)We hold our own, don't think you can move us or push us

We step to the side, that's why they call this family ties

(Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset, Dipset)

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