Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamonds, artist - Fabolous. Album song From Nothin' To Somethin', in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Diamonds |
Diamonds In My Damn Chain! |
Diamonds In My Damn Chain! |
I’m like ooh daddy, I see you do the damn thang' |
Got my vote, I’m feelin’ya campaign |
I like you but, I really like your damn chain! |
Diamonds In My Damn Chain! |
Diamonds In My Damn Chain! |
It kinda explains the way she be actin' |
She liked my necklace so she started relaxin' |
Now that’s what the fuck I call a chain reaction! |
Yo, You think they like me now, wait until the light hit me I bet the house somebody girl spend the night with me They gota love it, if not, then I guess they haters |
This kinda necklace’ll turn on the investigators |
They ain’t got one problem with this |
Square face watch look like Sponge Bob on the wrist |
One white, one gold, one nice, untold |
You can look but don’t touch, Guns might unload, now-I respect |
them thugs who get the jackin’on |
But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin’s long |
Ya boy got the drug money we be stackin on Lotta carrots, not the one’s Bugs Bunny snackin’on |
Got em, get em close and, lookin’like I scooped up-the Titanic chain, |
from the bottom of the ocean |
I play them diamonds well when I got dat jewelery on they should call me Parot Jeter, maybe Canary Bonds |
Damn, what happened? |
he blindin’err’body |
Hey it must be Jeezy out shinin’err’body (yup) |
ready for the show, you can call me the light man |
(diamonds on my damn chain) |
you can call me the bright man |
see I dont do? |
brightless?, I do? |
AP's? |
yea I spend G’s on all these VV’s |
blowin’on chief, yea I got it from Harlem |
12 carrot pinky ring, shit I got it from? |
Robert? |
step it up a notch, iced out ski mask |
places in the projects to hide my weed stash |
dominican chick, shit I got her from Fab |
yellow stones in my chain so I call it the cab |
Yo, maybe it’s them VV’s, cuz’they sets Susters' |
Sit on the next bus like that show on MTV |
The wings on the chain, make a n**** fly like the wings on a plane |
When you sittin in between em' |
they hittin’when you clean em', Glitenin’when you seen em' |
Beemin’through the tints when I’m sittin in the «Phenom"' |
Oops! |
I mean Phantom, my words got tangled man |
But this Tiger strike watch, make ya bitch a Bangles’fan |
We all know Jacob, check the shit he did |
We spent more time, «Making The Band"than Diddy did |
You feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse |
I’m out in DC, at the «White and Gold House"(White and Gold House)… |
Wanna convince me love?, Secret Service me with some of that Lewinsky love |
She saw the chain, gave me brain, no strain ever since |
Now that’s what the fuck I call a good «Chain of Events»! |
N****! |
Diamonds On My Damn Chain! |
It Aint Hard To Tell! |