Diamonds

Lyrics

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 Tupac in "Juice", I'ma get loose
 We work nine to nine, we never sleep full time
 Diamonds, we bring violence!
 We work nine to nine, we never sleep full time
 Diamonds, we bring violence!
 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
 We work nine to nine, we never sleep full time
 Diamonds, we bring violence!
 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 [unverified]
 With black glasses talkin' to Grandmaster Flash
 Lookin' at your black asses
 We work nine to nine, we never sleep full time
 Diamonds, we bring violence!

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Song Details

Duration
03:48
Key
10
Tempo
178 BPM

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