DIAMOND

DIAMOND - The Hiatus lyrics

[Sample x4: w/scratches & echos]

(There's a new R&B in town)

(It's Diamond D)

[Diamond D]

Now, you might catch me at a party rhyming, talking shit on the mic

And sippin on some Bicardi Limon

That nigga Diamond, prone to shining cause I'm nice

I turn, men to mice walk around with the ice

On my necklace, in the 7, drivin reckless

Hon-ey you blew it if my CD ain't on your check list

See you should expect this so blow see it's the bro

Who gets the dough, on the low like Piss Capone

What you ain't know? Steady flow's my deposition

I bet you wishin you had it but you suffer from repetition

I bet you listen, I catch you slippin on some smoke

Crush your throat, plus your broke, your just a hoax

When it comes to this here, cause this year

I'm lettin competitors know, that whenever this predator goes

I leave foes on the verge, niggas see me on stage, lose the urge

My style merge together when words come together to spurge

My endeavors on meat, furs, and leathers I use verbs

Some better pronouns, you better go now

You don't wanna throw down seen how I knocked the other foe down

Yes-ter-day, seems niggas had less to say

Didn't wear your vest today, lets just say

Your reaction, resem-bles a threat

You get sweat (sweat) fuckin with the best kep

[Sample w/scratches & echos]

(There's a new R&B in town)

(It's Diamond D)

[Chorus]

La, la, lah, Lah, la (town)

[Diamond D]

(Ladies, help me out now)

La, la lah, Lah, la

La, la lah, Lah, la

[Sample w/scratches & echos]

(There's a new R&B in town)

[Diamond D]

Hey, hey, to blows my declaration

Find a nest on mercury speculations

'97's the year no hesitations

Gold and platinum plaques for dec-o-ra-tions

In living color I squash the pooh puts

Get vexed, like I'm hittin some new butt

And fade MC's like a crew cut

You do what?, not to the greatest and when you play this

Some Mercedes not even after a 3 year hiatus

The kid is still nice with his, tight with his

With no advice to give son, so suffice to this

To say I'm on my way, see ya paid

And you could catch us on belay chillin in Bombay

My palm stay holdin, federal reserve notes

I bet a few've your nerves broke in a tussle

I'm tryin to eat lunch with Russell, flex my muscle

While your busy bitchy, my record label doesn't hustle

Enough for me, it's tough to be in the spot light

You froze under the hot light, and wonder why your pockets not right

I'm elevatin sip Moet and Bruce gone celebratin

Through the Bronx, acceleratin on private blocks

Nuthin about it stops like powdered rocks

Ve-ry addic-tive and I become vin-dic-tive

Pains inflic-ted off foes, how it goes

I put the blows, on your weak ass flows, huh!

[Sample w/scratches & echos]

(There's a new R&B in town)

(It's Diamond D)

[Chorus]

La, la, lah, Lah, la

[Diamond D w/echos]

(Ladies, ladies,ladies)

La, la lah, Lah, la (It's Diamond D)

La, la lah, Lah, la

[Sample w/echos]

(There's a new R&B in town)

(It's Diamond D)

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