Lirieke:
Cage King Diamond

himself King Diamond, what have you done, twisted the minds of us all King Diamond, sinister son of the devil himself King Diamond ! King Diamond ! King Diamond ! King Diamond

and make the post and from pagin, sin astasian When it's time to bust off them things, it ain't a game man We rocked out own diamond rings, see them '

it crackin' ask 'em and brit what's up The girls on us so dirty who you rollin' wit V I P From Magic City to the pink slip in the Lou Lou Them chicks love the diamonds

it crackin' ask 'em and brit what's up The girls on us so dirty who you rollin' wit V I P From Magic City to the pink slip in the Lou Lou Them chicks love the diamonds

Intro: So you've got so many diamonds you wear all the finest clothes and your grill is shining as you're driving down the streets of gold BUT YOU CANT

a, can a drummer get can a, can a drummer get Can, can a drummer get (Can a drummer get some) [Game] Boom, guess who stepped in the room Dressed in black diamonds

you know who the hell You dealin` with ain't nutty but the study gon` unveil My relative in jail, ha, stay engaged To whatever make money now he married to that cage

presents To lay by the manger that night There were diamonds and incense And perfumes in packages fit for a king But for one ragged bird in a small cage

And kindly explain that this won't happen often But im lost and im amazed im be willing ingaige I?ll rage that niggaz think that derrty don't need a cage