Lyrics:
the blood, and bones
In front, want to impress with studded stones
Now who's the man who brought you the legend of the liquid swords?
Rap critics say 'Damn'
walkin' down the street with two cats by her side
The one on the right Trina, the one on her left I
We in a hot poster, studded in rhinestone
Ready to cock
and bones
In front, want to impress with studded stones
Now who's the man who brought you the legend of the liquid swords?
Rap critics say 'Damn' you're sick
The one that I really want
Ain't even in this club
The collar is diamond studded but
(fleas)? got love (got love)
And I don't wanna be my?
But so many want
pencil
Everything flooded, we star-studded celestial
Space Ghost flow, extra-terrestrial
If ya'll can't hear me, increase the decibel
When we talk money
oh yeah
Metal Guru, has it been
Just like a silver-studded sabre-tooth dream?
I'll be clean, you know
Pollution machine, oh yeah
Metal Guru,
wire and studded tire
By the rusty mower and chicken wire
could do
We'll bring for you a gold studded crown you could wear upside down
Just for laughs if that's what you want it to, want it to...
So we're
soul
Even though we walk the diamond-studded highways
It's the country lanes and byways
That makes us long for home
Lately I just find my mind has
I kicked a verse for Father Time
He put the world on pause cause I fucked his head up with a rhyme
Diamond studded rough and rugged fuck it
There's
and countin'
Effects control and bouncin'
Star studded and flooded like fountains
A new machine
Real artists are few between
You better lube your screen
My
up in the
The ass!
The ass!
The ass!
The ass!
(Ladies)
The dick!
The dick!
The dick!
The dick!
Uhh, what
Vaginas diamond studded, you
could do
We'll bring for you a gold studded crown you could wear upside down
Just for laughs if that's what you want it to, want it to...
So we're
Boy with dark skin, Eyes of hot coals
Hair of raven black
Dancing in darkness, singing in closets
I call you Scarlet, dressed in black
Cobes studded
by
They buy diamond studded shoes with our taxes
Anything to keep us divided
You know it isn't
We know it isn't, we know it isn't
We know it
Who-who-who am I?
It's a clap of the hands
It's the pound of a beat
If you wanna get closer to me, baby
Wanna feel the heat? (Yeah)
Diamond studded
Chill but like a real estate agent
When he house huntin'
Rolex dial studded
Feds say my time flooded
Put another chain on my neck
And I'mma drown
studded
Tells me when my time's up, trying to keep my eyes from it
It's so swag, I flash it at the fashion shows
Walks with a limp, it's so pimp, and it
me
I'm hot on your tracks
Oh yeah...
Through the night
Eagles flight
The Angels kiss my brow
Tempting me with studded heels
The bitch is in
that hill star studded nights
Joe played the cello
Alright.
Check out all the star-struck ramblers
Littering the dance floor with scorpions and Sting
Here come all the ruby-studded hap'ners
Everybody came
on Ducatti's in a drop-top Ferrari's
Fingernails, toenails, hair and makeup
Studded up my ear with a pair from Jacob's
New faced, dudes chase, mommie
(Verse 2)
Husband to something soulless
He didn't spend his life on what we love
The hardest workers in showbiz need no diamond studded glove
His time is
bird
I've got a wife who holds me in her diamond studded hands
I've got cash and prizes but I don't know who I am
I've got buildings, I've got planes
Discuss these studded Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In