LRC歌词下载
[00:00.00] 作词 : R. Hall/A. Barnes/R. Lemay/J. Kirkland/O. Credle[00:00.76] 作曲 : R. Hall/A. Barnes/R. Lemay/J. Kirkland/O. Credle[00:01.53]Yo, yo, yo ..[00:01.71]Chorus: [Diamond D][00:02.19]We love the foundation, time to lock shit down[00:04.80]Ladies look no more we got this[00:07.05]D.I.T.C. spits the hot shit[00:09.06]And while you busy poppin' shit we're poppin' Cris[00:11.49]Ain't no stoppin' this like, ?[00:13.71]See it's all laced out wearing rocks and shit[00:16.08]On the set niggas start to flex glocking shit[00:18.42]Hating when we come through ya metropolis[00:20.28][Dimaond D][00:20.67]I like the finer things in life, rings and bikes[00:23.25]Expensive whips, first-class trips[00:25.71]Seven days cruises, honey don't trip[00:28.11]Excel class if ya heard room fit[00:30.36]Platinum cars, givin' no credit to me[00:32.70]Tiffany labs, ?[00:33.96]H-class minerals with no floors in it[00:37.26]Be one two, with the windows all tinnit[00:39.57]And I be all in it, for Tommy Hil' send it[00:42.09]Everything is paid for, mami not rent it[00:44.40]Two albums deep, it's all documented[00:46.77]Y'all little monkeys gon' see in a minute[00:49.08]Look, G-O-L-D in a minute[00:51.33]'Bout to double that, in the Benz bubble black, hata ![00:54.03]It's Di-a-mond D on ya set[00:56.04]Throwin' all G's and charge a jet[00:57.72][O.C.][00:58.26]I'm doin' time in the rap game[01:00.03]Sorta like a beered up North all one and the same[01:02.76]My slang keep comin' steady num in ya brain[01:05.10]Like substers abusin' lies for shit[01:07.59]I get ya open, my stuff be pokin'[01:10.02]Two pulls a past for three niggas smoking[01:12.51]It's no joking when it comes to this[01:14.37]On occasion I might pop a bottle of Cris'[01:16.74]With a wrist full of ice on the bracelet[01:19.08]Trade rhymes in for cash, money I stash[01:21.51]For the future, treat more wis' than Peter Luger[01:23.94]For lyrical fitness I train with ?Luke Luva?[01:26.40]Incorporate lyrical bust with fist to custwit style for a million bucks[01:30.84]For this I got love, not lust[01:32.85]If I lay her down with no fear than it means I wanna ****![01:48.63][CHORUS][01:51.33][A.G.][01:54.78]My flow, be sicker than yours[01:56.94]Hoes, bounce gimme some mo'[01:58.77]Wanna rap with me? Then gimme some dough[02:01.11]Wanna track from me? Then gimme some dough[02:03.45]I sport those type of flows that excite the hoes[02:05.85]That's my ice that roll and light the dro'[02:08.04]Love is love, y'all niggas gettin' sheisht with yours[02:10.50]Diamond beats hittin' harder than Tyson blows[02:12.84]I might explode, once I grab the mic and blow[02:15.09]Claim you don't like the flow, when you want to bite the flow[02:17.49]Pop bubbly, catch me in the club playin' Bugsy[02:20.22]Get Dirty like ?, it could get ugly[02:22.20]I rock mines and cop top of the line cars[02:24.57]Then charge you twentie-thou', only drop nine bars[02:26.97]Slight the tight men, cop about nine jars[02:29.19]To trig or tone come home while we rap when you behind bars[02:31.53][Lord Finesse][02:31.86]Niggas is finito, when me and my peeps blow[02:33.99]Name it the game, stack dough and keep blow, fo' sho[02:36.72]We straight, better see yaselfves[02:38.58]We seein' more chips than the ?[02:40.59]On a club night we hillin', watching the thugs fight[02:43.44]Iced out, bitches shimmering like flood-lights[02:45.72]Rolling with grimy niggas, dirty like mud-fights[02:48.12]Throwing it up, while you sipping on Bud-Light[02:50.43]Steady balling, why you stop the thing[02:52.38]Blind you with rocks and links, make ya drop ya drink[02:54.81]On some slick shit, dress-up dip shit[02:57.15]Floors with rocks and stones you don't mind getting hit with[03:00.03]Don't sleep, me and my crew's deep[03:01.92]Whether in the air, on four wheels or two feet[03:04.32]Salute the new chiefs and the feel we stay thirst[03:06.72]Bitches freestylin; nowadays you pay first[03:20.94][CHORUS]