More Then Music
The Diplomats Lyrics


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Yo, I try to be easy
I try to be calm breathe easy, it don't seem easy
I'm on my Ps and Qs, Ys and Zs, .45 on the side of me
Plus, four guys on the side of me, with .45 on the side of them

We can play now, this is a war not a playground
We came here to lay or get laid down, spray or get sprayed down
Wills for us any day now, cops with their wall to wall raids down
I'm ducking and weaving, running and leaving

Not trying to feel the cuffs when they squeezing
Or the plunger they stuck to Lumina
So I'm stuck with this Nina, I'm stuck with this finger
Itchy as fuck, you're fucked if I leave ya chump

Went to school, but ain't stay in class, hated class
Only for period, yep, I could relate to math
Played games, but the games was bad
You know, cops and robbers, laser tag, see what I was aiming at

Hop scotching on niggaz faces kept my ankles bad
That ain't stop me from working I got me a worker
Gotta him to work and yeah, chopping the work up
Keep him on my clock, clocking my work up, niggaz know me

Taught him how to cook, livin' his work up
Told him it's not the pot, it's the worker, gotta mix shorty
Gotta do it like this shorty
Clockwise, counter-clockwise, it's all in the wrist shorty
Fuck with me

This is a movement, this is a union
This is more then what you people call music
I'm part of this Dip Set confusing
Tecs we moving, catch up, y'all losing

Y'all ain't big enough to be at the table, nope
Y'all ain't big enough to eat at the table, nope
This is powerful music that I bring to the table
The sequel of Able, fuck with your boy

You motherfuckers really don't know
You motherfuckers really wont know
I'm real fucka, I really wont fold
I kill fuckas and wheelie off roads

Bangie rapper, like I'm really off road
The pain I feel, I really wont show man
The game is real, I really don't know Cam
If I'ma make it or not

But my plan was to take it straight to the top
Bring my fame to the block, with me
Harlem's my home, so I'm making it hot with me
Till the day I'm laid on the block, with shots in me

Stay weeded, stay cheffing a blunt
Stay losing some more pounds, I ain't eating enough, nope
Stop fronting homes, you wont do nothing homes
Killa locked this, I'm what's up and coming homes

You better believe, one thing I was always taught
In my household you better achieve
No matter what you do, you better succeed
That was embedded in me, yeah, the rest was left up to me

So I, played my position, I stayed in the kitchen
Base tripping on the bottom of the plate when I'm mixing
Cake whipping on the bottom of the plate when I left it
Eight digits when I take it, break it and flip it

This is the Matrix, I take it we live in
Shit, I'm seeing the sun, I'm Neo the one, believe me
Hand picked like cotton, I've been sent here not to be forgotten
My hands grip the dots in, I get ya poppin'

Shoot shit, shit is poppin'
Move bricks get it rocking, y'all know me
Ya young homie from the block, y'all forgot me already?
Holla back, the young Rocky is ready whoa!

This is a movement, this is a union
This is more then what you people call music
I'm part of this Dip Set confusing
Tecs we moving, catch up, y'all losing

Y'all ain't big enough to be at the table, nope
Y'all ain't big enough to eat at the table, nope




This is powerful music that I bring to the table
The sequel of Able, fuck with your boy

Overall Meaning

The song "More Than Music" by The Diplomats is a representation of gangster rap that speaks of the struggles and boastful lifestyles of members of the hip hop group. The first two verses of the song are from the perspective of a rapper who is trying to maintain his composure in the face of danger. The rapper talks about his life and the risks he takes to pursue his passion. He also describes the harsh realities of the impoverished conditions of Harlem, his home.


The third verse of the song is about the rapper's commitment to growth and success. He mentions his hard work in the kitchen and in the music studio. He points out the need to have focus and a clear head to achieve your goals. The main message of the song is that hip hop, in the context of The Diplomats, is more than just music. It's a whole lifestyle that includes camaraderie, solidarity, and loyalty.


Overall, the lyrics speak about the struggles that they face living in Harlem, where drugs, violence, and poverty were rampant, and the way they rise above it through music. As they strive towards success, they have to deal with threats from rival crews and law enforcement which gives them a sense of paranoia and urgency in their lyrics.



Line by Line Meaning

Yo, I try to be easy
I attempt to remain calm and relaxed


I try to be calm breathe easy, it don't seem easy
Staying calm and relaxed is challenging


I'm on my Ps and Qs, Ys and Zs, .45 on the side of me
I am cautious and alert, carrying a firearm for protection


Plus, four guys on the side of me, with .45 on the side of them
I have a group of four individuals with me, also carrying firearms


We can play now, this is a war not a playground
This situation is serious and dangerous, not a game


We came here to lay or get laid down, spray or get sprayed down
We either succeed or die trying, willing to fight and kill


Wills for us any day now, cops with their wall to wall raids down
We may die anytime or get arrested by law enforcement


I'm ducking and weaving, running and leaving
I am avoiding danger by moving quickly and strategically


Not trying to feel the cuffs when they squeezing
I do not want to be arrested and handcuffed


Or the plunger they stuck to Lumina
I want to avoid being subject to police brutality


So I'm stuck with this Nina, I'm stuck with this finger
I am forced to carry a firearm and may have to use it to survive


Itchy as fuck, you're fucked if I leave ya chump
I am ready to kill and will not hesitate to do so if necessary


Went to school, but ain't stay in class, hated class
I attended school but disliked it and did not complete it


Only for period, yep, I could relate to math
I only enjoyed math class


Played games, but the games was bad
I engaged in activities that were ultimately harmful


You know, cops and robbers, laser tag, see what I was aiming at
I played children's games that involved violence and shooting


Hop scotching on niggaz faces kept my ankles bad
I engaged in risky and harmful behavior that affected my health


That ain't stop me from working I got me a worker
I still managed to find employment despite my risky behavior


Gotta him to work and yeah, chopping the work up
I hired someone to help me sell drugs and split the profits


Keep him on my clock, clocking my work up, niggaz know me
I manage my drug dealing business closely and people are aware of me


Taught him how to cook, livin' his work up
I taught my worker how to make drugs and improve his sales


Told him it's not the pot, it's the worker, gotta mix shorty
I explained that the quality of the drugs sold depends on the skills of the worker


Gotta do it like this shorty
I am giving instructions on how to sell drugs successfully


Clockwise, counter-clockwise, it's all in the wrist shorty
I explain the technique to mix and sell drugs effectively


Fuck with me
I am confident in my drug dealing abilities


This is a movement, this is a union
We are working together to achieve a common goal


This is more then what you people call music
Our song has a deeper meaning and message


I'm part of this Dip Set confusing
I am a member of Dipset, a group that may confuse or intimidate others


Tecs we moving, catch up, y'all losing
We are taking action and making progress, while others are falling behind


Y'all ain't big enough to be at the table, nope
Others do not have the qualifications or status to be part of our group


Y'all ain't big enough to eat at the table, nope
Others are not important or influential enough to share our successes


This is powerful music that I bring to the table
Our music has a significant impact and value


The sequel of Able, fuck with your boy
Our music is a continuation of our previous successes, support us


You motherfuckers really don't know
Others do not understand or underestimate us


You motherfuckers really wont know
Others will never understand us or our situation


I'm real fucka, I really wont fold
I am authentic and will not compromise my values or actions


I kill fuckas and wheelie off roads
I am capable of murder and enjoy the thrill of reckless driving


Bangie rapper, like I'm really off road
My music style and image is aggressive and intense


The pain I feel, I really wont show man
I hide my emotions and do not express vulnerability


The game is real, I really don't know Cam
The situation I am in is serious and uncertain


If I'ma make it or not
I am unsure if I will succeed or survive


But my plan was to take it straight to the top
My goal was to achieve success and status


Bring my fame to the block, with me
I want to share my success with my community


Harlem's my home, so I'm making it hot with me
I am representing my hometown and taking it to the next level


Till the day I'm laid on the block, with shots in me
I will continue my pursuit of success until I die


Stay weeded, stay cheffing a blunt
I cope with stress by smoking marijuana


Stay losing some more pounds, I ain't eating enough, nope
I am losing weight due to poor diet habits and lack of appetite


Stop fronting homes, you wont do nothing homes
Stop pretending to be tough, you will not take any action


Killa locked this, I'm what's up and coming homes
I am a rising star and will continue to gain recognition


You better believe, one thing I was always taught
I was taught to believe in myself and my abilities


In my household you better achieve
My family values success and achievement


No matter what you do, you better succeed
Success is the only acceptable outcome


That was embedded in me, yeah, the rest was left up to me
The importance of success was instilled in me, but I must take responsibility for achieving it


So I played my position, I stayed in the kitchen
I focused on my role and responsibilities


Base tripping on the bottom of the plate when I'm mixing
I am making drugs and being careful not to waste any product


Cake whipping on the bottom of the plate when I left it
I have finished making drugs and am preparing them for sale


Eight digits when I take it, break it and flip it
I make a significant amount of money by selling drugs


This is the Matrix, I take it we live in
Our reality may not be as it seems


Shit, I'm seeing the sun, I'm Neo the one, believe me
I am experiencing life in a new way, like the singer Neo in the movie The Matrix


Hand picked like cotton, I've been sent here not to be forgotten
I have a unique purpose and ability and will make my mark on the world


My hands grip the dots in, I get ya poppin'
I have control over my profession and can make things happen for others


Shoot shit, shit is poppin'
I am successful and things are going well


Move bricks get it rocking, y'all know me
I am successful in the drug business and people recognize me


Ya young homie from the block, y'all forgot me already?
People may overlook my past struggles and underestimate my current success


Holla back, the young Rocky is ready whoa!
I am prepared and ready to take on any challenge


This is a movement, this is a union
We are working together to achieve a common goal


This is more then what you people call music
Our song has a deeper meaning and message


I'm part of this Dip Set confusing
I am a member of Dipset, a group that may confuse or intimidate others


Tecs we moving, catch up, y'all losing
We are taking action and making progress, while others are falling behind


Y'all ain't big enough to be at the table, nope
Others do not have the qualifications or status to be part of our group


Y'all ain't big enough to eat at the table, nope
Others are not important or influential enough to share our successes


This is powerful music that I bring to the table
Our music has a significant impact and value


The sequel of Able, fuck with your boy
Our music is a continuation of our previous successes, support us




Lyrics © HAL LEONARD LLC
Written by: EDDIE LEVERT, LARON L. JAMES, ROBERT DUKES

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@stevenpatterson7954

They Need A Documentary on this era it doesn't get enough credit. 🔥💯

@dubdeuce1517

The documentary Backstage was pretty cool. But I believe this was a bit after that. Like a 3 year window. Sounds about right.

@kingkongdollars3175

This was my fucking era i sold so much fucking weed it wasnt funny.

@SandStormXII

💯🎶

@Jimmyfly215

steven patterson 2000-05 did it for me. 90s and early 2000s will always be my golden era

@Jimmyfly215

Ali Chaudhry the Roc, Dipset, State Property. From DMX to Ludacris, from Eminem and 50 with the Aftermath crew, Nas, the list goes on. It was truly the golden era in my opinion.

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@dees.9777

This beat will never get old 🔥🔥🔥🔥.Still playing it in 2023

@subzero308

talk to these mfs

@nastynavvy64

U feel me 🔥

@stephan4750

Bro , sunday 23:24. 5 Hours Till work . In the middle of germany ❤

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