Lyrics:
I'ma toss out my gold plated chain
Next year its gon be bust down
Cubic zirconium turn to diamonds outta uptown
Finally I think it's time to upgrade
No Offense
(chorus)
You're fools gold, you are cubic zirconium
You're hoein em, you are cubic zirconium, you are fool's gold
You fit a fool's mold,
them C's up, nigga (put up your Cuban zirconium)
Seazy (seazy), I throw a B's B's (I'm throwin' Blood gang, gang nigga)
Blood gang, pistols knock down
with Zirconium and rhinestone? (Mhm)
These jewelers doing em dirty
Or maybe that's what they asked for
I don't know, but when it comes to mine
BITCH MY
movin
Bitch them ain't no diamond yo zirconium's look real cubic
Run up on the gang and get stained you look real stupid
Stay up out the way and catch
before
Say what you want
We are Zirconium
And with this track we are off
WE. ARE.
We are the ones
That live for creation
WE. ARE.
We are the ones
That
But like... I still might not be feeling that nice
After you dumped me over the summer
For a nigga that got cubic zirconium and bronze chains
Don't
Glamorous as any prisoner can
Diamond
Bombs away
Shot dead zirconium gun
Spy ready periscopes are looking out
War submarines of love have turned about
can't take this torture no more, I can't
I can't watch this
Pay the bills, station break
Break it down!
Operators are standing by-cubic zirconium
trimmer
Too and, by the way
Your diamond ring is cubic zirconium
I killed your goldfish accidentally
Just replaced it with another one
These are my
never be perceived as platinum
And cubic-zirconium never gon' shine like diamonds
Cause, no matter how hard they copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch
you want from me!
[Chorus:]
I give you everything
Zirconium diamond rings
I gotcha LoJack for your Pontiac
And some decals on your finger nails
him hold me
Let me spit some baloney
Baby you could call me
If you go down on me
But you got to back up off me
Wearing cubic zirconium
I told him
you in a trance, and slip into an irreversible coma
Fuck y'all cubic zirconium niggas, it's over
Closing in on all y'all niggas, while we're moving in
Tell them the truth, the truth
Most of y'all wear cubic zirconium
Tell them the truth, the truth, yeah
Your soul is worth more than diamonds and gold
And iron, americium, ruthenium, uranium
Europium, zirconium, lutetium, vanadium
And lanthanum and osmium and astatine and radium
And gold, protactinium
one karat
Or maybe a cubic zirconium, ha ha
I'm just playin' wit'chu ma, you know
I could be your father, your friend and your lover baby
You know?
And iron, americium, ruthenium, uranium
Europium, zirconium, lutetium, vanadium
And lanthanum and osmium and astatine and radium
And gold, protactinium
zirconium, son
Them ain't fuckin' diamonds
So you gonna fuck around
And get gangrene at the arm
Who'd rob and kill one
Over some motherfuckin' slum?
Your
boy, I'm clean
Cubic zirconium rocks in my earrings
Gimme that stone and a mobile phone
And I carry that gem like me and Irene
I'm getting totally
zirconium, son
Them ain't fuckin' diamonds
So you gonna fuck around
And get gangrene at the arm
Who'd rob and kill one
Over some motherfuckin' slum?
Your
diamonds fake, zirconium
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
When I'm countin' up these racks
Fuck tags, I been countin' up these stacks
Got these
zirconium
'Cause ain't no weight inside of your character
You claiming the city on shoulders
No wonder the town been in shambles
Damn
Niggas chasing clout
So
then
Comets coming in through the area
Sparkle and a glow like a rare in here
Zirconium lobes I can't spare a check
I'm caught up in the breeze like
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