Texty:
D I T C Foundation

Yo, yo, yo .. Chorus: [Diamond D] We love the foundation, time to lock shit Ladies look no more we got this D.I.T.C. spits the hot shit And while you

nigga I gotta fuck 2 hoes. Whateva yall mean that I aint got cream. cause You see me in the hood don't thank I can't leave. when I was 19 really had

listen let me tell ya Who I am, and how I do The undeniable Respect a foundation that they can't hold And it's bullet, shatter, and earthquake proof See how I

starts I'm vicious, I didn't get all of my shots When I bite I lock, and I won't let loose until the bones pop And I watch you, until your vital signs

Ain't nuttin' soft or sweat, I lift you off your feet When I cock back the heat, whole crews retreat Ain't nothing soft or sweet, I lift you off your

, sing songs for my ladies Spend money like crazy, ain't got no babies If I don't make it in Heaven, I'll run shit in hades Now I can see I got a good foundation

N.C, A.T.L, Chicago, Cleveland, Miami, L.A, Houston We bite the nigga straight outta jail, give me the money nigga I'll smack you stupid, ain't nuttin' funny nigga I

and My people laugh, my people cry My people ride and die Harriet Tubman, Shirley Caesar Miss Jane Pittman, Juanita Bynum Maya Angelou, Bishop T.D. Jakes Madam C

get by Oh yeah Oh baby c'mon, c'mon yeah C'mon baby C'mon honey honey honey honey honey Let me hear it c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon sing it to me Honey