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I might get a 'Rari
Two hundred, I floor it
I might get a 'Rari
Two hundred, I floor it
Y'all-You get the message
Two hundred, I floor it
Better keep

and the rappers poor
Girl I love you, why do you wanna leave me for
She use to pack and wait by the door
I put a nigga in the trap like saw
Now my diamonds clear,

My diamonds, they seasick
Only let WaterByG make you sick, sick
Glock with a .30, extensions called dick, dick
Located our opp, and made his ass

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yea yeah yeah
Yeah yeah huh
Yeah-yeah yo yeah yeah
(I got two cribs two spots!)
Crystalline diamonds it fuck up

Left the body by the seaside
Took the 1 Express to the West Side
Strapped myself in the backseat death ride
Farm to table Nitroys Oxide
Giving

(Everything Mvjor)

I got two duffel bags and they handed from the teller
Two bad bitches, but they dead to me like callus
And I'm chasin' all

The One

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

[Chorus]
Sex, and drugs, and dirty money
On the race to rule the world, you
Cut your teeth on fame and diamonds
Your time is up now
Three, Two

Hang me by my diamond rope 
Acid Roll
Koleidascope
Go to sleep and die, Woke 

Ay I got 2 hoes 1 stick
Choppa on me beyblade, Let it rip
I just upped

a fuck bout' em' dying
Like a real diamond, yeah, I gotta shine
You get to pick, you want this 40 or 9?
I was locked up losing track of my time
Like

moving like a fucking missile
Yo, I'm Michael Myers with a TEC-9
That's for anyone who tests mine
Fuck around and you get flatlined
Two bitches, same time

low-key but these diamonds on me you could tell by the rocks
And I keep it on me couple bullets on me put that boy ina box
BOA, TD getting rich I know some

you're not my girl
But I'll be good by tomorrow
Cuz I still got myself
I'll be good by tomorrow
Cuz I still got myself
I'm feeling alone (Feeling alone)

Neighborhood Superstar

The Hot Boys

Get It How U Live!

1997

hurt
Nigga set for life nigga puttin' in work

(Chorus) 2x
All kinds of cars
Neighborhood superstar
Feared by many and loved by broads

Verse 2: Baby

Two-Tecs to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my honey

the affidavit, Diamonds jumping off the meter
Pull up to the scene, Can't fit in, It's a two-seater
Yea, She gave me dome, Left that bitch, Cause' I don't need her

I aint gettin older
I got two left
Baby I aint gettin older
I got two left
She dont want me imma go and walk right out that door
Bust down diamonds in

at ya neck
(Pyrex)
Ain't neva settle for the less
Yeen buy yo shit it's off credit 
I fucked to good she like Becky 
I fuck em by the 2 Ian picky 
I

you ever wanted was some Diamond rings 

Told her that I'm nothing like your last nigga
Ima teach you how to make that money stack figures 
Counting up

Built it from the ground
Now we over see the town
Dirt & pressure made
This diamond that you seeing now
Twin towers cities ours
My empire state

In that space between the two diamond mountain ranges
there are eight major hells.
Along with each major hell are sixteen smaller hells.

The first

I'm riding
Still do what I do
Special
Rarer than Diamond
Want no one else but you
Blessing
Your smile so blinding
Still ain't getting these twos

as a ball and chain
Only I see you in a diamond ring
Long nights and the rest of my days
Wanna spend it with you, okay?
Don't see you as a ball and chain
Only

a lighthouse
Make some diamonds bright now
Think that Imma shine now
At last it's my time like Etta James, this what the grind 'bout

Oh oh oh oh oh, we live by

ON A WAVE 
LATELY I BEEN LIVING, DIFFERENT WOMAN, DIFFERENT STATES 
DIAMONDS ON ME DANCING, THEY BE JUMPIN OUT THE FACE 

Verse 2 

YOU BE WILDING BABY 
YOU