Lil Jon
Lil Jon - Diamonds songtekst
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[Chorus] Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain [Lil Jon Talking] Yea This shit right here (whats up) For all my niggas in the south (ok) Makin big dough (know what I'm talking bout) Makin big long dollars All my niggas in H-Town New Orleans, Dallas Texas Mississippi All over the south Shit of course the ATL (All over the south) All my niggas rockin those diamonds and pieces in there chains [MJG] Now we done talked about the pinky ring And talked about the gold grill So tell me What's left to give really yo spine a cold chill We call some call em diamonds We call em ice It varies in the sizes the shape The color and the price From canary yellow, ruby red to baby blue One stone or maybe two Fuck it cause we all cant be babies fool Some of its jazzy Some of it cant be real Nigga say its sittin platinum Knowin its stainless steel shit I seen all kinds of medallions On the necks of rappers Drug dealers, Marks, ball players and stallions ?? shit they buy them hoes by the dozen O.G. nigga get a new piece Pass the old down to his cousin Spell out your name, your corner, your clique I know a pimp that got a piece with a bitch sucking his dick So what you waiting for you shy men? Come join the fly men That'll push like hymens for (diamonds) With perfect timing [Chorus (2x)] [Bun B.] Some folks'll kill to have a real diamond You get some grade A rocks and in 20years they still shining No need to worry, women will find em But if they gaze at yo karrots for to long it will blind em Cubic Zirconia helped the whole hood fine Now that everybody can bling we having good times I'm writing clever rhymes feeling like forever grindin A diamond in the rough Buff me up and hear me shine I used to hit these streets and slang Hussling in these peoples game Now its just for piece n' thang I aint tryin' to preach you man I aint tryin' to heat your flame I just wanna teach your brain I'm so full of flavor I'm give some to the weak and blang M-J- fucking G Touch me I'm in reaching range Lets hit the beach and hang For pimpin ill be the blame A ?? droppin this knowledge will help me explain About my Diamonds, my pimpin and my piece of chain [Chorus (2xs)] [Lil Jon] Yea Yea Yeeeaah Bitch I'm coming down Coming down tough Bitch I'm coming down with them diamonds I'm my cup Im shining so hard My pinky ring done Ruby in the middle Got yo baby mama frozen 25 karrots in the BME piece To many karrots in my mother fucking teeth In my chain Them thangs Big like boulders My rocks cutting up like Taliban soldier [Big Sam] Cause down in the dirty it aint no drama or no beef Its all about them diamonds in yo piece I guarantee Man I know a nigga wit a mouth full of gold On the top he had the SOUTH And on the bottom LIKE WHOA Big Sam with 36 off in my chain 4? off in my wood a woodgrain And my piece I'm bout to precious cut them thangs With 200 thousand to make that hoe blang blang [Chorus (5xs)]