Blood Diamonds lyrics

by

Chris Brown


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[Verse 1: Game]
Jacob sold me my first couple pieces
I was killing n*ggas who misunderstood what diseased is
Spent half a mill on a Ferrari, I coulda leased it
Driving Scott Storch's Bugatti 'fore they released it
Drop The Doc*mentary, rockin' khakis with creases
Dope and hip-hop, it resurfaced with some leeches
Ten times platinum, now I'm chillin', where the beach is?
Time to show the world, what a motherf*ckin' beast is
Blanca, bulletproof cars in Sri Lanka
Twelve years old, on his shoulder, a rocket launcher
Ten thousand miles away, there's an owner of a corner store
A white man walks in, spit shinin' his Audemars
While somewhere in Africa, Jo-Burg and Congo is goin' to war
Rebels enslavin' they own people, diggin' water or
Get murdered 'cause that choppa is a carnivore
He found one and stole it, now the village tryna find that boy

[Hook: Game]
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds
[Verse 2: Game]
How you sellin' the sh*t our people is diggin' for?
Diamonds, cotton, that belong to n*ggas though
LeBron and Durantula gave America a look at gold
And what you give us back, is another f*cking liquor store
And we need blunts, so we walk in that motherf*cker
Money in the safe, so we in that motherf*cker
But you can't forget the tape, tryna pin a motherf*cker
DA ain't got a case, I'ma win that motherf*cker
And it ain’t about the Chinese, dude, I eat Chinese food
Where you think Michael Jordan find these shoes
We robbin’ each other for 'em, think I should hide these jewels
Run up on you in broad day with them Siamese tools
But nah, Mandela did twenty-eight straight
Without a f*cking complaint, put an afro on a Saint
Put a wig on a judge, put a n*gga in some chains
Over change, kill him, lethal injection inside his veins

[Hook: Game]
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds

[Verse 3: Game]
Brutus killed Ceasar and Judas killed Jesus
John Wilkes Boothe killed Lincoln and you thought he freed slaves
What the f*ck was you thinkin'? n*gga f*ck Lincoln
I’m rolling up kush in my Lincoln, now let it sink in
Rolled against Obama now you divin' in the deep end
I’d rather take my chances at this water fountain drinkin'
Where the f*ck is the loyalty, knock these n*ggas f*ckin’ teeth in?
In the hood singin' like they Aubrey or The Weeknd
Pull that towel from under that door, and let it seep in
There's a lot of sh*t I don’t like, so bring Chief Keef in
I don’t like these phony ass jewelers with that fake sh*t
Overcharging n*ggas an arm and leg, just to make sh*t
And you wonder why we take sh*t, y'all put us on slave ships
That’s the reason we hate sh*t, rob our own n*ggas for them-
[Hook: Game]
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds
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