Eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock All is well for the blue jack of diamonds Each of us can find a way to be in love Can't we have the time that
how much coedine in our big red And we stay draped in VVS diamonds, VS1's And we don't tolerate jackers, we take jackers to Vietnam Sunday night is well connected, with Big Steve and Captain Jack
man and we after Nothing but the platinum placks, gold placks and all of that Fatter stack, cause we don't know how to act We don't jack, nigga we get
shoes He's a rich man so he's no longer singing the blues He's singing songs about material things And platinum rings and watches that go bling But, diamonds
diamond but gettin' passed as coal So Fuck Off Yeah With my pants half hangin' off my ass and shit Bowl filled hash pockets stuffed with cash I be the mushroom trippin' sippin' shots of Jack
t let it out Oh tough luck, 'cause it makes Jack pout Waiting on the wins he moves to the next Searching for the cheese, looking for the text In the Big Blue
a 50 Cent CD I took that shit home That shit was wack like a motherfucker Don't fuck with Game I like 50 Cent He reminds me Spongebob And Tony Yayo is Blues
you lame And for the hate in advance, pull down your pants Make ?em kiss both cheeks like we living in France Diamonds blue, business manager?s Jewish
ain't in it for the money, I'm in it for the P It's 1998 yo and you still can't fuck with me You don't be fuckin with the blue eye Fuckin with my 2-5
up, he got a fucking bitch in the car Fur coats and diamonds, she thinks she a superstar Ooh Biggie, let me jack her, I kick her in the back Hit
some more (TR) That's what I came here for [Queen Pen] Feel your blue flows like water The man behind the music will make you jump Ooo Jack you're swingin
wastin on my mink seats To get a rim posted corner Call me 10 G's The same as the Chevy platinum emblem on my keys Wit the diamond against the trim A
Killah] Yo what the fuck yo?! Yo what the fuck y'all comin for? Get the fuck away from my door! We got big guns in here, coke over there With blue bag
Kidnap and capture bums, we swindell I'm saying, "Fuck the rapping", since I was a kid, I made it happen On blocks packing, get them, jacking niggaz acting
My baby, gives me The finance blues Tax me to the limit Of my revenues Here she comes finger-poppin' Clickety-click She says, furs or diamonds You take
in France Diamonds blue, business manager?s Jewish and if I get sued my lawyers Jews some girls do, grab the cojones say you got enough diamonds to at
aim easy You put me on gang the baby train weazy An? all he told me dude pimpin' ain't easy You used to pop big poppa work Now my diamonds big and blue
