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Diamonds From Sierra Leone

Jay-Z

Late Registration

2005

Diamonds are forever
They won't leave in the night
I've no fear that they might
Desert me

Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
Throw your

Diamonds are forever
They won't leave in the night
I've no fear that they might
Desert me

Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
Throw your

taking this Honda to Hollywood
She want them bands in her pocket the way she throw ass man I probably would
Infrared beam on this bitch should I empty

Young Jesus

Logic

Young Jesus

2015

Vicious
The young Spiegle, interstellar with my retrieval
Furthest from evil, I throw this shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I

phony
Where the fuck was you at
I was grinding by my lonely
Throw up your set or some
Throw up your set or some
Throw up your set or some
Throw up your

One, two

Go ahead, throw a chain on, nigga
Tell them boys where you came from, nigga
Tell them boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say,  tryna

fan
But I must be damned, I've forgotten ten of ten commands
Yeah shake your little hands
Go ahead and throw shade
And play your little game
Projecting

happened
Bands in the function
Adrenaline rushing, yo Ant that's a opp I might throw a dozen
Opp Niggas running
But he better pick up the pace, leg shots

a mother fucking creep
Through the tents John cena you can't see me
Young nigga finna spend a few bands on a Patek Philippe
Big diamonds rose gold shining

On the road to the riches come go with me
Roll another up to get my mind blown
Wrote another song before my mind gone
I been rolling by the pair now I need

Classic Man

Jidenna

Classic Man

2015

Calling on me like a young OG
I'm a classic man
Your needs get met by the street elegant old fashioned man
Yeah baby I'm a classic man

I burn through

Throw it back bend it over girl touch your toes
Right cheek left cheek shake that ass like a pro 
Wiggle wiggle jiggle jiggle watch that ass go
Make

When you walked into this room, you hardly knew anyone c sea full of strangers crashing on the rungs
When the band strikes
By the end of the night

Lately I've been staying kinda lowkey[00:18.62]I've been getting money by my lonely[00:22.07]I just wanna go flex shout out Stoney[00:25.38]She say

They was so fake all them niggas that she
Fucking with two face
Hiding, and I'm running from jakes
Go on an adventure time, I'm Jake
Baby throw neck in

They say, "Don’t throw stones if you live
In a glass home"
But America is Ritten's house, time
We say, "Good riddance, house"
And rebuild from

Niggas didn't hand me shit I had to go and earn my stripes

Mexican bitch wit a fatty me gusta
Fucc wit lil Cooli my young nigga shoot ya
Smoking good gas

(M1 on the beat)
Bands, hmm
Ay, yo

I'm masked up like Michael Myers
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man liars
I

never touching the ground (Nah)
Got enough fuel in this hoe to go around (Yeah)
When the 12 is passing by don't make a sound (Nah)
Gotta' keep the bag

are normal
Lets go hang out
Till we pass out

You like art books
I like passwords
You like my band
I like bad words

So I used a fax machine,

friends, I got brothers
And that's the purpose, I don't care about no thotties by the top

But I used to give that bitch away, you woulda had to call

died (One)
And neither side screamed, "Victory!"
Them niggas can't gather the heart to go ride (no)
So they sneak dissin' on me
Throw my heart

The mob is family only
i dont trust these niggas so im rocking by my lonely
Every time I leave the house you know i got it on me
Cuz gwala watching i

hoes all at my ho house
Two hundred bands to go to the club and I ain't really tryna go out
Hundred racks on me, give her ten bands if she show out