Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Diamond District, artist - Project Polaroid
Date of issue: 24.04.2006
Song language: English
Diamond District |
Yeah, this is for the people with REAL furs |
You know what I mean? |
Real, FURS~! |
Comin down to they ankles |
Y’know, not in colors, not orange and green |
I’m talkin 'bout brown, y’know black |
Y’know civilized colors |
My epidemic is formatted with static dramatic |
The baddest P.I. |
supreme, P.I. |
with steam |
The 104th Street walker, a.k.a. beat walker |
The sharp unique walker |
Overtonin drinkin Corona, sidestep a evolution scheme |
Pro-calistheticssss… boost, credits from the duration |
Illustration tough, illustration rough |
The plaid stay sharp as a pencil, designed with a 3-inch cuff |
Operating drastically, I still active be |
And octave see ozone |
I’m comin through Technic trebles and pro tones |
Actually in pro tone |
The diamond district, my foes forfeit |
Wish you would boss flick, girls sport the Jordan kicks |
More clout than the Knicks |
(«Pure diamonds into brain») |
My service status conduct the lyrical instructors of the BX |
Broughton to Sumter, upscale division |
Upshift switch up, lift mix up, quick stuff |
Hype stuff is sick stuff |
Don’t worry I’ll pick stuff that’s rough down to the AM, FM |
I check one then test 'em, movin like that |
Into it like that, I do it like that |
Gravity on tracks, I flow through it like that |
Me and the pen and the pad, we both do it like that |
Take your license to rap I won’t let you renew it like that |
Organic meals with suite deals |
The parlay fills with dynamic force |
The mack of course, lay on tracks |
Peepin ladies in Scores with sparkles in they pores |
Comin down the silver poles, I spot 'em on all fours |
The hustler expert with ex-work |
Rockin the decoy, your wife wearin her ex shirt |
Over her triple X skirt, communication convoy |
Words work together, combination destroy |
Seniority like Officer Malloy |
The best of, don’t listen to the rest of |
Yeah you got a lot of these people walkin around |
Thinkin they good |
Y’know I don’t listen to 'em |
«Looks like a textbook hold-up. |
Estate is in a shambles |
Guy musta ramsacked it lookin for more cash.» |
«Or dirty books» |