Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamond Mind, artist - Dr. Dre. Date of issue: 03.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Diamond Mind |
| Yeah, turn all of our headphones up |
| Eh, turn that shit up a lil' bit more |
| Lil' bit more, lil' bit more, lil' bit more, lil' bit more |
| That’s good right there |
| Uh, we live this Marathon life |
| 'Cause one day we gon' all die |
| Not a stranger to them hard nights |
| But when we look up, we see our sky |
| We see potential in the moment |
| We used to have to rent, now we own it |
| No hesitation, we be on it |
| We get paid to spend these midnights in Paris like we Owen |
| Wilson, what a feelin', live in it 'cause you built it |
| Ballin', Spalding, shot it, killed it |
| This Rollie is the symbol that represent my resilience |
| The Marathon’s my leverage, negotiations was brilliance |
| Put my feet up on the desk, never |
| We just re-up to the next level |
| VVS the nothin' less bezel |
| I got the ho you lost in four on the sex schedule |
| I’m busy grindin', baby, nine-to-nine |
| So she just happy when I find the time |
| She got a fetish for designer styles |
| I’m lookin' like I robbed a diamond mine |
| This crazy life of mine |
| No happy endings to this life of crime |
| So this little light of mine |
| Nigga, I’ma let it shine |
| Esta vida loca, mija |
| Esta vida loca, mija (Esta vida loca) |
| Esta vida loca, mija (Esta vida loca, mija) |
| Esta vida loca, mija |
| This crazy life of mine |
| Can make a grown man cry sometimes |
| Lookin' up at the sky at night |
| Prayin' for better days, better times |
| This crazy life of mine |
| I’ve been tryna keep my spirit alive |
| Smokin' 'za, I’m hopin' that it gets me high |
| Prayin' for better days, better days |
| Listen, Doc Dre, you know I don’t show up often |
| Uh, but when I do, I put shit in motion |
| Motion picture shit, nigga, picture me rollin' |
| A composer with composure, bitch, I’m Compton’s Beethoven |
| Silhouettes and naked bodies layin' in the sand |
| Now that’s California love, you know who the fuck I am |
| Still hood, still good, Chucks on my butlers |
| Soundtrack in every neighborhood and causin' all this ruckus |
| Mm, Compton bully in this motherfucker (Heh) |
| Same nigga, same hoodie in this motherfucker |
| Back in business, oh yeah, this is mass production |
| So tired of niggas talkin' when they just ballin' on the budget |
| Still feel like a strugglin' artist and better believe I still love it |
| Look at my life, shit, I did something right, easy does it (Heh) |
| I’m just in here jugglin' time |
| But, for the moment, I’m on it, nigga, tryna get mine |
| You know the motherfuckin' mountains I climb |
| This crazy life of mine |
| No happy endings to this life of crime |
| So this little light of mine |
| Nigga, I’ma let it shine |
| Esta vida loca, mija |
| Esta vida loca, mija (Esta vida loca) |
| Esta vida loca, mija (Esta vida loca, mija) |
| Esta vida loca, mija |
| This crazy life of mine |
| Can make a grown man cry sometimes |
| Lookin' up at the sky at night |
| Prayin' for better days, better times |
| This crazy life of mine |
| I’ve been tryin' to keep my spirit alive |
| Smokin' 'za, I’m hopin' that it gets me high |
| Prayin' for better days, better times |
| I’m purifyin' my soul |
| I’m settin' my intentions and I conquer my goals |
| It’s been a long journey, had to hop on the road |
| It’s been a long journey, had to get up and go |
| It’s been a few years since my nigga been gon' |
| Blew some in the air for my nigga to smoke |
| I was your dawg, you was my loc, then you turned to the G.O.A.T |
| «The Marathon Continues» written in bold |