am the Diamond Shell, I rock on .. I rock on Cause I'm the Diamond Shell, I rock on [scratched x3: Biz Markie] "Diamond Shell, rock on!" [freestyle
if you step on my wing tipped shoe Cause I'ma just go buy me some mo', (what it is what it is) [Papa Reu] Rolly on me wrist, Sansun me wrist band 20 inch rims, on
Stickin all you Bay Ridge Benzes I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond district Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor balcony Gems is magnificent, diamonds
Now I'm moving on up to George and Weezy's spot I picked up where my homeboy Eazy stopped I saw the west coast, put the shit on my back Sprayed Aftermath on
Skimpy Shit Got A Lil Bitty Ass So They Focus On My Tits Its The Jewels That I Wear And The Gleam On My Wrist And She Rock Her Real Hair Run Yo Fingers
Lil Skimpy Shit Got A Lil Bitty Ass So They Focus On My Tits Its The Jewels That I Wear And The Gleam On My Wrist And She Rock Her Real Hair Run Yo Fingers
I hope you get off Or rock your own boat like Aaliyah then talk Back, back, forth, forth Get that sailor on course, course Make that track a corpse, corpse Rap, roll, utterly rocked
-On, Tikki Diamond) [Tikki Diamond] Restless, haha The East Coast (y'all know where I'm comin from) I want it all, Warren G man (T) Tikki Diamond, (Nigga
back your throne, we're on a higher zone Black Lazurus, plus we're not havin it Pass the diamonds on the wrist, we're on some take the earth shit Demolish
your home Claim back your throne, we're on a higher zone Black Lazurus, plus we're not havin' it Pass the diamonds on the wrist We're on some take the
some slippers on, bet niggas gon honor it these aint even real clothes homie I'm pajama rich Banks told me homie go switch the style up these b-tches on
unverified] I'm the King Kong, my verse making the world sing My heart's on the sleeve for Your face is just like mine Peeking from bars hoping the sun shines on
, I'm comin', I hope you get off Or rock your own boat like Aaliyah then talk Back, back, forth, forth Get that sailor on course, course Make that track a corpse, corpse Rap, roll, utterly rocked
dry That's why you got to walk on by, walk on by Walk on by, walk on by, walk on by My man P put me on to the shorty Henn Rock Now Henn Rock is strong
rocked up When I put my hand up to my mouth and hit that sticky stuff The light, hit the ice, on my eight-ways piece In the streets, I'm a G, on the
's a thug thing, L.O.X. product thing, conducting Anything for chips while you sit and blab your lips In the restaurant taking tips while Sheek on trips Logos on
Won't you tell me, please? Tell me What's the master plan? Master plan Spent so many days, many days Sitting on a cloud, sitting on a cloud Heaven only