The Game
The Game - Blood Diamonds songtekst
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{Game} Jacob sold me my first couple pieces I was killing niggas who misunderstood what diseased did Spent half a mill on a Ferrari, I could have leased it Driving Scott Storch's Bugatti before they released it Drop The Documentary, rocking khakis with creases Dope and hip hop, it resurfaced with some leeches Ten times platinum, now I'm chilling where the beach is Time to show the world what a motherfücking beast is Blanca, bullet proof cars in Sri Lanka 12 years old, on his shoulder, a rocket launcher 10 thousand miles away, there's an owner of a corner store A white man walks in, spit shining his Audemar While somewhere in Africa, Jo-Burg and Congo is going to war Rebels enslaving they own people, digging water or Get murdered cause that choppa is a carnivore He found one and stole it, now the village tryna find that boy {Hook} Blood diamonds Look at blood diamonds Blood diamonds Now take a look at blood diamonds Blood diamonds Look at blood diamonds Blood diamonds Now take a look at blood diamonds {Game} How you selling the shit our people is digging for Diamonds, cotton, that belong to niggas though LeBron and Durantula gave America a look at gold And what you give us back, is another fücking liquor store And we need blunts, so we walk in that motherfücker Money in the safe, so we in that motherfücker But you can't forget the tape, tryna pin a motherfücker DEA ain't got a case, I'ma win that motherfücker And it ain't about the Chinese, dude, I eat Chinese food Where you think Michael Jordan find these shoes We robbing each other for em, think I should hide these jewels Run up on you in broad day with them Siamese 2's But nah, Mandela did 28 straight Without a fücking complaint, put a Afro on a saint Put a wig on a judge, put a nigga in some chains Over change, kill him, lethal injection inside his veins {Hook} Blood diamonds Look at blood diamonds Blood diamonds Now take a look at blood diamonds {Game} Brutus killed Caesar And Judas killed Jesus John Wilkes Boothe killed Lincoln And you thought he freed slaves What the fück was you thinking? Nigga fück Lincoln I'm rolling up kush in my Lincoln, now let it sink in Rolled against Obama now you diving in the deep end I'd rather take my chances at this water fountain drinking Where the fück is the loyalty, knock these niggas fücking teeth in In the hood singing like they Aubrey or The Weeknd Pull that tile from under that door, and let it seep in There's a lot of shit I Don't Like, so bring Chief Keef in I don't like these phony ass jewelers with that fake shit Overcharging niggas an arm and leg just to make shit And you wonder why we take shit, y'all put us on slaveships That's the reason we hate shit, rob my own niggas for them {Hook} Blood diamonds Look at blood diamonds Blood diamonds Now take a look at blood diamonds Blood diamonds Look at blood diamonds Blood diamonds Now take a look at blood diamonds