Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Diamonds , by - Kool Keith. Song from the album Matthew, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 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 |