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| [Diamond D] Hey~! Yeah Jha, Jha [Chorus] D-I, A-M-O-N-D I am, without no en-vy D-I, A-M-O-N-D My words, are B-O-N-D [Diamond D] Hey hey (hey) you mighta heard of me I'm scorchin hot, niggaz call me third degree I get it crackin off the top, urgently And I'm so focused on the verge to be the bonafide authentic, head of my class "Stunts, Blunts" some say I could never surpass Mami said I got a choice - head or the ass But I ain't thirsty and sometimes it's better to pass Some say fat boy got a lot of nerve Cause I move with a swag, got a lot of verbs All I know is hustlin, so I gotta serve Drunk drivin on the Deegan, without a swerve Cell phone in my right, blunt in my left Behind the Halton frames, stuntin to death It don't mean that I'm vain, or want to impress It's just the way I move I got nuttin to stress C'mon [Chorus] - repeat 2X [Diamond D] Hey hey (hey) I used to be like you Stand behind me like tint, and I see right through Lookin for charm, see yellow, see light blue See a man gettin money then you see right too Ooh, I'm back at it, it's pragmatic Make you piss in your pants like it's prosthetic So don't get dramatic, stand at ease Cause I run with gorillas that'll blam your kneees Please, the authentic, truck all tinted You stood around in the heap that's all dented I'm a hundred percent, you all rented Keep a stack of Benjy's freshly all minted Yes, so you can call it what you want Uhh, I'm at the crap tables like call it what you want Hahaha, me and the team, haters can't ignore us I send 'em to the forest, help me sing the chorus [Chorus] - repeat 2X |
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