her not please her They see the diamonds shinin' hand on the wood wheel Even though I sold a mil' Three's got me hood still (I said) They see the diamonds
ass competitor Who try to front, get broken and passed like leathers Whatever hot hardheads get shattered like mirrors Beretta shots splatter your goose
gamblin' wheel shut down Anyone with any sense had already left town He was standin' in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts He moved across the mirrored
Three waitresses all wearing black diamond earrings Talking about zombies and Singapore slings No trouble in their faces not one anxious voice None of
. I love the JVC Force and MC Shan, but draw upon dreams and fractured memories. I've factored remedies and syrums into this equation. I hold up one mirror
[La Rocque / Diamond] I'm in the hallway on the floor, I cannot stand the Dark no more Oh I'm lighting candles everywhere I try to keep the darkness
. When there's a Floating Head outside watching me. -solo: Mike Wead- The Floating Head has disappeared I got to get some water in my face. I turn towards the mirror
sacrifices Time to pick your poison The fool is he who is noble minded And bellies up to poverty He's not a king in the world of diamonds Paling into
'all ready For the main man The Lloyd Banks Guess who's the man this winter, straight out the land of sinners The Range is tan with spinners, check out the white mirrors
fading back, winding up The championship on the line But what if there was a road to heaven That's what came to me today? Would there be traffic jams with diamond
it if I tried... [Verse 1] Okay The moments were subtle but unstolen and guess who owns them No friendly, non-threatening corporate lacky mucks in the totem Lucy was in the sky with diamonds
[Gucci Mane] Its Gucci!...Bricksquad...Go Hard In Da Paint Man...King Of Diamonds...Khaled!..M.I.A...East Atlanta...Riverdale...Queens...Ohkay...Flocka
men's mirrors I know some women who dodge balls like Ben Stiller Please understand, it's not to offend or seem bitter But every queen need a king wit
'm handelin ya, I'm on my grind. Lyrics* Check it out baby. I got money on my mind, big frank on my brain, intoxicated by visions of chains and diamond
month, nigga Let me know where's your money For the carat D class next to my middle finger When I see my own reflection, diamond frost the mirror Diamonds
Angel, lady in white, stay away, you know my forces, devil eyes I'll take you to hell, you're inside my spell, in lucifer's mirror And I am his killer
for freedom On your knees, Indians The old world Barbarian Is here to reign You must kiss the cross Raise churches of gold Give diamonds for mirrors
think about it, Old Billy was right Let's kill all the lawyers, kill 'em tonight You don't want to work, you want to live like a king But the