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Diamonds in my peace of chain
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Diamonds in my piece of
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Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain
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Diamonds in my piece of
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Diamonds diamonds in my piece of chain
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Diamonds in my piece of
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Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain
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Diamonds in my piece of chain
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[Lil Jon Talking]
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Yea
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This shit right here (whats up)
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For all my niggas in the south (ok)
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Makin big dough (know what I'm talking bout)
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Makin big long dollars
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All my niggas in H-Town
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New Orleans, Dallas Texas
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Mississippi All over the south
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Shit of course the ATL (All over the south)
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All my niggas rockin those diamonds and pieces in there chains
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[MJG]
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Now we done talked about the pinky ring
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And talked about the gold grill
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So tell me
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What's left to give really yo spine a cold chill
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We call some call em diamonds
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We call em ice
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It varies in the sizes the shape
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The color and the price
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From canary yellow, ruby red to baby blue
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One stone or maybe two
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Fuck it cause we all cant be babies fool
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Some of its jazzy
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Some of it cant be real
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Nigga say its sittin platinum
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Knowin its stainless steel shit
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I seen all kinds of medallions
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On the necks of rappers
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Drug dealers, Marks, ball players and stallions
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?? shit they buy them hoes by the dozen
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O.G. nigga get a new piece
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Pass the old down to his cousin
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Spell out your name, your corner, your clique
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I know a pimp that got a piece with a bitch sucking his dick
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So what you waiting for you shy men?
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Come join the fly men
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That'll push like hymens for (diamonds)
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With perfect timing
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[Chorus (2x)]
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[Bun B.]
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Some folks'll kill to have a real diamond
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You get some grade A rocks and in 20years they still shining
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No need to worry, women will find em
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But if they gaze at yo karrots for to long it will blind em
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Cubic Zirconia helped the whole hood fine
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Now that everybody can bling we having good times
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I'm writing clever rhymes feeling like forever grindin
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A diamond in the rough
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Buff me up and hear me shine
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I used to hit these streets and slang
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Hussling in these peoples game
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Now its just for piece n' thang
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I aint tryin' to preach you man
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I aint tryin' to heat your flame
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I just wanna teach your brain
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I'm so full of flavor I'm give some to the weak and blang
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M-J- fucking G
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Touch me I'm in reaching range
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Lets hit the beach and hang
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For pimpin ill be the blame
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A ?? droppin this knowledge will help me explain
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About my Diamonds, my pimpin and my piece of chain
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[Chorus (2xs)]
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[Lil Jon]
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Yea Yea
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Yeeeaah
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Bitch I'm coming down
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Coming down tough
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Bitch I'm coming down with them diamonds I'm my cup
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Im shining so hard
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My pinky ring done
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Ruby in the middle
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Got yo baby mama frozen
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25 karrots in the BME piece
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To many karrots in my mother fucking teeth
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In my chain
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Them thangs
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Big like boulders
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My rocks cutting up like Taliban soldier
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[Big Sam]
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Cause down in the dirty it aint no drama or no beef
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Its all about them diamonds in yo piece I guarantee
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Man I know a nigga wit a mouth full of gold
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On the top he had the SOUTH
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And on the bottom LIKE WHOA
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Big Sam with 36 off in my chain
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4? off in my wood a woodgrain
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And my piece I'm bout to precious cut them thangs
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With 200 thousand to make that hoe blang blang
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[Chorus (5xs)]
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Diamonds
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| Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz |
