Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamonds, artist - Kool Keith. Album song Matthew, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 26.07.2000
Record label: funky ass, Threshold
Song language: English
Diamonds |
Man it’s been quiet in the Bronx since Kate Rich got killed |
I heard some kid wearin a mink |
Fakin like he live in Brooklyn squealed |
We gon' need Johnny Cochran man, I’m tellin you |
Gotta get everybody out. |
Chill at home watchin the Mets |
I’ma tell Suge Knight to call Big Kap and Funkmaster Flex |
Tony Green is out of jail with a five billion dollar bail |
I’ma hire two men with machine guns to do retail |
Independent promotion, a couple of people got they legs broken |
Record exec found dead, body in Hoboken |
Autopsy explainin what parts remainin |
New York police department, the F.B.I |
Said this guy wasn’t playin |
Tape around this punk’s mouth, what is he sayin? |
Turned the radio up and cut his arms off |
And throw him off the top of the Waldorf |
Call Fat Kat in prison |
Tell him his right hand mand already did that |
Ten cars, meet me at the Lincoln Tunnel with stockin cops |
We’re gonna count to the one-oh, put butter on the bun-oh |
Black killed the program director but first let him sniff some blow |
See the man with the suit? |
Light up the kid with the bomber jacket and Timberland boots |
Comin at you like 2Pac in «Juice», I’ma get loose |
Chorus: Kool Keith (repeat 3X) |
We work nine to nine, we never sleep full time. |
Diamonds, we bring violence! |
Send a coffin up to Billboard with flowers in the lobby |
A picture of me with Gene Griffin holdin a hand-grenade |
I’ma fax you a copy — and let you know my job ain’t sloppy |
Extort the industry cause Nicky Barnes is gonna be |
In charge of every label’s distribution |
My street team is gonna be eight men with loaded tecs |
Ridin around with Chrysler PT cruisers from a mental institution |
Whip mob style, Tone Capone AZ in charge of publicity on the phone |
Crazy Joe outside to meet the mixtape DJ’s with carbombs |
In the parkin zone — purple Cadillac lavender two-tone |
A box packed up with a chopped off human head |
With a murdered pitbull with a knife in his stomach |
Federal Express to your secret home |
Sonny D handle the Wherehouse and Tower |
Take Coconuts and Sam Goody |
And hire David Berkowitz as a receptionist for more power |
Extreme impact when Uniter Parcel |
Bring bazookas and bombs in from Iraq |
Close the George Washington Bridge when we attack |
Carryin duffle bag sacks |
Larry Davis is workin with a thirty-eight magnum |
Big stations won’t have any problem hearin the wax |
(I'll play it!) With Kingston, Jamaica |
Sendin the video to HBO and Cinemax |
Look at the bottom of your car, now start it |
Wire on your doorknob |
That’s me across the street, wearin a pinstripe suit |
With a (???), with black glasses talkin to Grandmaster Flash |
Lookin at your black asses |