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Artist: Dipset
Album: Unsorted
Song: Straight Off The Top
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f/ Wayne Marshall, Vybz Kartel



[Intro: Jim Jones] + (Wayne Marshall)

Ok (Uh huh) You know what it is (True true true true true true)

Another DipSet rudeboy shottas connection
Shoutout to my man Vybz Kartel (Vybz Kartel: Up to di time)

All my Portmore shottas, Wayne, I see you Wayne

(True true true true true true)

My Kingston rudeboys, you know, we DipSet mobsters now

So Wayne just holla at 'em, holla



[Chorus: Wayne Marshall]

Straight off the top, we gettin focus now

We gonna top the pops, wait until Def Jamaica drops

We gonna make it clear, we gonna take you there

I told you when the smoke is clear



You know we'll be there



[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]

Catch me hoppin through your lobby boy

I'm what you call a shotta with a shotty boy poppin at you batty boys

Pon Di River Pon Di Bank row your boat

Oh no it's boat loads of coke (Yeah!)

And we got pounds of kiki that's brown and green weed

Think you found a kiwi (Yeah!)

We lock it down fa scheezy

Lock down this easy clown around I squeeze three (Yeah!)

You might catch me packin a fo' fifth

After a good plate of some ackee and saltfish

I take a plane straight from the eastern

Fly straight into Kingston call Wayne and his peeps man (True)

Yeah, we got the bang in the streets man

Bang in the heat man, we pay the police man (Yeah!)

We don't go to jail for this

We won't go to jail for shit now run go and tell your bitch



[Chorus: Wayne Marshall]

Straight off the top, we gettin focus now

We gonna top the pops, wait until Def Jamaica drops

We gpnna make it clear, we gonna take you there

I told you when the smoke is clear



You know we'll be there



[Verse 2: Vybz Kartel] + (Wayne Marshall)

Diplomats gimme Diplomatic immunity

From Portmore city to Harlem community

Nuff thanks fi di opportunity

Now reggae and hip hop hand and hand like love and unity

Mi come collect weh due to mi, benjamins crazy props

Platinum from out di shops wear furs like di fox

Flow sick like anthrax pon dem tracks, we use to fire shots

Now we call di shots no need to call di cops

Everyday Jimmmy J Mr. Juelz

In a crazy throwback with matchin old schools

Dem and Marshall tek it to di fools

Vybz Kartel style technological like protools

When we roll people watch we more than di nightly news

Dem seh, up to di time dat's di slang we widely use

Wayne it's di right time we choose (True)

Fi get record sales bigger than sale of di Nike shoes



[Verse 3: Wayne Marshall]

Yep, that's who we are (Oh)

Straight thugs and superstars (Superstars)

They know we would a reach this far (Reach this far)

Now hip hop and dancehall a par (Oh oooh)

Yes, from di gangster flex (Gangster flex)

Now we be flashin and cashin checks (Cashin checks)

Can't predict what's comin next (No no way)

We movin up and makin giant steps



[Verse 4: Jim Jones] + (Wayne Marshall)

Booyacka booyacka off a Jimmy Rankin

Rudeboys fight for white they pumpin

You know Harlem's hard

Like Kingston Jamaica down in the bottom yard (Boom!)

Yes we bringin our paper comin to charge our cards

See my paper so ill, it's in Jamaica for real

I'm 'gon straight to Negril that's where they make it for real

(True) Cruise through the ghettowith Wayne (Hey!)

We got them foreigner plates you know my ghetto the same



Up in them foreigner states

You know what's terrible things we got the horrible fate

Rudeboy shottas that move on shottas

Fuckers! Tuesday blockers can't do much nada

Eh eh! DipSet mobsters

We there connectin with some Kingston rastas, shit, wooh!

Hit the block kill a dread, get a glock filled with tech

Lick a shot kill him dead



[Chorus: Wayne Marshall]

Straight off the top, we gettin focus now

We gonna top the pops, wait until Def Jamaica drops

We gpnna make it clear, we gonna take you there

I told you when the smoke is clear



You know we'll be there
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