Jim Jones ft. Cam’ron - Diplomatic Immunity Lyrics

Uhh, the mighty Set santana, what's up?
It's more like a movement you
Need be in tuned with
Killa the Don, what's good?
Heatmakerz, crack music, Dipset
(Diplomatic immunity immunity immunity)
Uh huh, yeah we back (Immunity immunity)
Huh, ya favorite neighborhood drug dealers
Haha (Diplomatic immunity) Jones!

Uhh, way before we was
Dropping knowledge on samples (listen)
We was
Cutting raw and using bottles of samples
(facts)
Few made it out, but I only recall a handful
(couple) most got locked and turn
To T-shirts and candles (fuck shit up)
In a, war zone where bodies pop up dead
(Harlem)
Big difference from the cops and the Feds
(check that out)
A big difference from the dawn and drop head
('bout a hundred thou')
I told 'em use it as my casket if I drop dead
(clean)
Money, Power and Respect is what The LOX said
(Jada, what up?) he showed a lot of lack of
Respect is what the cop said (fuck the cops)
Paparazzi flicks on the 6 page
(click, click, click)
Grimy bunch with the 40s by the rib cage
In my 'jects we wanted to
Be this like Big Dave (RIP)
I been buying Rollies since a kid's age
(my 9th one)
4, 5, 6, hop in a 7 Series (bank style)
With drop top shit I can see heaven clearly
(pray for me) tried to put 'em on the game
But they never hear me (stupid)
Maybe a text is the closest
That you getting near me (woo)
Shit, this life is so ferocious
That it's getting scary (ARRGGHH)
And it's hard to stay focused
My eyes is getting teary, uhh

(Rsonist, what up nigga)
Diplomatic immunity (Ayo Capo, what up man)
Immunity immunity
(This Wasted Talent shit, huh?) immunity
Immunity (Shit almost got wasted, uhh)
Diplomatic immunity
(We save that shit though)

Diplomatic immunity (yes) after I fuck
All these girls wanna score with me
Come get in tune with me
I'm shining like the sun
And girl you looking like the moon to me
(Yes you are) your man a Goonie
Scared to be in a room with me
(that's a fact) that's detrimental (sure is)
I don't deal with anything that's sentimental
Had cocaine in a rental (Avis)
Nothing sweet
But all my suites are presidential (yup)
Dead presidents, I'm done with residential
(why's that?)
What I mean, man, I bought my own zip code
(oh)
Leave me alone, I go flip mode (what's that?)
Don't care if you black with a big nose
White with pink toes, just how the shit goes
The kid with the sick flow
Jewelry, got Bruce Leroy slash
Slick Rick glow
Fuck is you negro tuu, this shit is crazy

Diplomatic immunity, immunity
Immunity immunity
Immunity diplomatic immunity

Priest: Do you know what the fifth is?
Young Calogero: Yes, Father
I know what the fifth is
The fifth is I refuse
To answer on the grounds
That I'm not incriminated
Priest: The Fifth Commandment
Young Calogero: Thou shall not kill
Priest: That's right now
I want you to tell me what happened
Young Calogero: No, Father
I'm not telling nobody nothing
Priest: Don't be afraid
My son nobody's more powerful than God
Young Calogero: I don't know about
Father your
Guy's bigger than my guy up there
But my guy is bigger than your guy down here