Diamonds lyrics

by

Ying Yang Twins


[Whole song is pitched down]

[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed]
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain

[Intro: Lil Jon]
Yeah!
This sh*t right here (wassup)
For all my n*ggas in the south (ok)
Makin' big dough (know what I'm talking bout)
Makin' big long dollars
All my n*ggas in H-Town
New Orleans, Dallas, Texas
Mississippi all over the south
sh*t of course the ATL (All over the south)
All my n*ggas rockin' those diamonds and pieces in there chains

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Now we done talked about the pinky ring
And talked about the gold grill
So tell me, what's left to give really yo spine a cold chill?
Some call 'em diamonds, we call 'em ice
It varies in the sizes the shape, the color and the price
From canary yellow, ruby red to baby blue
One stone or maybe two, f*ck it cause we all can't be babies fool
Some of it's jazzy, some of it can't be real
n*gga say it's sittin' platinum, knowin' it's stainless steel, sh*t
I seen all kinds of medallions, on the necks of rappers
Drug dealers, Marks, ball players and stallions
?? company sh*t they buy them hoes by the dozens
O.G. n*gga get a new piece, pass the old down to his cousin
Spell out your name, your corner, your clique
I know a pimp that got a piece with a b*tch sucking his di*k
So what you waiting for you shy men? Come join the fly men
That'll push like hymens for (diamonds), with perfect timing
[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed]
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain

[Verse 2: MJG]
Some folks'll kill to have a real diamond
You get some grade A rocks and in 20 years, they still shinin'
No need to worry, women will find em
But if they gaze at yo karats for too long, it will blind em
Cubic Zirconia helped the whole hood fine
Now that everybody can bling, we having good times
I'm writing clever rhymes, feeling like forever grind
A diamond in the rough buff me up and hear me shine
I used to hit these streets and slang, hustlin' in these peoples game
Now it's just for piece n' thang, I ain't tryin' to preach you man
I ain't tryin' to heat your flame, I just wanna teach your brain
I'm so full of flavor I'm give some to the weak and blang
M-J- f*cking G, touch me I'm in reachin' range
Let's hit the beach and hang for pimpin' I'll be the blame
A career droppin' this knowledge will help me explain
About my diamonds, my pimpin', and my piece of chain
[Chorus: Chopped & Screwed]
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain

[Verse 3: Lil Jon]
Yea, yea (Yeeeaah)
b*tch I'm coming down, I'm coming down tough
b*tch I'm coming down with them diamonds in my cup
Im shining so hard, my pinky ring done
Ruby in the middle, got yo baby mama frozen
25 karrots in the BME piece
To many karrots in my mother f*cking teeth
In my chain, them thangs
Big like boulders, my rocks cutting up like Taliban soldier
[Verse 4: Big Sam]
Uh, uh, uh
Cause down in the dirty it ain't no drama or no beef
Its all about them diamonds in yo piece I guarantee
Man I know a n*gga wit a mouth full of gold
On the top he had the "South"
And on the bottom "Like Whoa"
Big Sam with 36 off in my chain
4 and a half off in my wood a woodgrain
And my piece I'm bout to precious cut them thangs
With 200 thousand to make that hoe blang blang

[Chorus/Outro: Chopped & Screwed]
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my peace of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
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