| I spit and reload things
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| Since livin was gold rings
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| Fuck a piece of the pie nigga
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| Gimme the whole thing
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| I done seen death, seen less, seen more
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| Feed morphine to more fiends than you’ve ever seen
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| It’s pain I deliver reflection
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| Every word like a mirror
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| Bigger picture I try to keep shit in perspective
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| Dumbs out, guns out til my time runs out
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| Capitalistic driving force got no remorse
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| But I feel shit catching up
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| Time wrappin' up
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| Shyne had enough, still I can’t have enough
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| Something bout the engine roarin'
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| Soarin', wind in my face
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| Top down, take me to another place
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| Diamonds and Mac-10's
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| Tell a friend
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| Yellow bottles, models, hollows
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| Til my very end
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| Catchin up to God quicker
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| High off this liquor
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| Niggas come to get yours betta
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| Know theyre comin with ya
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| The day I stuck my head out my mother’s womb
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| I was doomed
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| Repeatin' the lords prayers sittin' in this court room
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| I’m cursed
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| We havin dreams of leavin here up in a hearse
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| I wonder when I close my eyes will it hurt?
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| I’m suicidal
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| Can’t take this pressure or this pain
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| Too much for these young eyes
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| Real G’s don’t die, that’s a lie
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| Cuz I’m dyin inside, cryin' inside
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| Look at me sweatin', palms shakin, hidin' inside
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| Drive bys and quarter ki’s
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| This ain’t what it oughta be
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| Almost caught a ki
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| Theyre tellin me that theres more to see
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| God listen, it was him or me
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| Sorry for the choices I chose
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| The bricks that I sold
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| The voices I rolled
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| The concrete roads
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| Accept me as I come into your presence
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| What’s it all about?
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| Sittin in this jail house
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| Eleven counts, but only one count
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| Thats the color of my skin
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| Black robes, white justice
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| Clarence Thomas is a motherfuckin puppet
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| Murder anyone over 21
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| Through my travels I’ve seen barrels and gavels
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| Diamonds and Castles
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| Caught up in this solution called life
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| When you bitch niggas is shootin', aim right
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| Say goodnight to the bad guy
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| Last time you’re gonna see a bad guy like me
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| I’m the last of the dying breed
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| Hope these words burn your brain
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| Find a place in your heart
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| Close my eyes and pray in the dark
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| Ask God what’s the meaning?
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| Leavin niggas screaming
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| Bullet holes bleeding, I see demons
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| Diamonds and Mac-10's
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| Di-di-di-diamonds and Mac-10's
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| Di-di-di-diamonds and Mac-10's
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| Di-di-di-diamonds and Mac-10's
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| Tell a friend |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Diamonds and Mac 10's , by - Shyne. Song from the album godfather buried alive, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп