*Part 1: It Rains Diamonds*
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
k** me! Whut! Motha Facku! Murder Murder! Whut! I can't f**in wait to die!
Please muder my motha f**in a** off! Bring it! Cause I'm goin to Shangri-Leezy!
(Violent J){Shaggy 2 Dope}
Have you ever tried {to get the f** up out your hole but}
Fall right back inside? {Once again denied}
Have you ever seen {people turn into the devil}
Over money green? {Tell me what it means}
Have you ever been {to the wicked part of town and}
Would you go again? {They don't want you in}
Would follow me {if i knew where it rains diamond?}
No more poverty {As clean as we can be}
(Chorus)
It rains diamonds nightly in my Shangri-La lit brightly
Who could miss this so inviting? Come stand mountain top and yell
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Someone stab my face or somthin! k** me!
What the f** a ninja gotta do around here to get his dead on?!
(Violent J){Shaggy 2 Dope}[Anybody k**a]
Do you like to drink? {Would you f** a girl the day you met her?}
What you think? {On the kitchen sink}
[Don't you fire it up? {Does this mean you wasted life now?}
[You're completely f**ed] I would differ some
Hold your hatchet high {cause we're gonna need 'em when there's}
Fire in the sky {Together we will die}
I can promise this {In my Shangri-La you'll have}
Eternal happiness {diamonds in the mist}
(Chorus)
(Jumpsteady)
Diamonds drift upon the mist of forgetfulness, bringin a peace untold
As I fade away to become what my eyes see
Seeing into the eternity of Shangri-La!
(Chorus)3x
*Part 2: b**h Slappaz*
(Violent J)
Six in the morning police at my door
Already gotta slap some more
Stuck my hand out through the mail shoot
b**h slap sarge and his first recruit
(Blaze Ya Dead Homie)
I came out the a**, b**h slapped some
Grade school, high school, b**h slap wit guns
I remember gettin baptized by the reverend
b**h slapped the bible outta his hand
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
The b**h slap master up in the place
I'll b**h slap ya train wrecked face
Don't a**ume friendliness with fame
I'll b**h slap the sound out ya name
(Violent J)
They'll call ya...cause you're not here
b**h slapped out the Stratosphere
Mike P did the track, he b**h slapped
Pow formats straight the back
(Blaze)
Don't let me show up on TRL
I'm b**h slappin everybody to hell
I'm down wit the clown, Eastside til I'm gone
Yet everybody singin that Southwest Song
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
I b**h slap wigs off, everyday
I b**h slap old ladies outta my way
Southwest side, b**h slap capital
Every b**h made muhf**in smackable
(Violent J)
For my b**h slap victims, I don't care
I'll b**h slap cowlicks into your hair
Faygo in a pillow case don't manage
I'll b**h slap ya head, brain damage
(Blaze)
I b**h slap cheeks red, hands off
I been known to slap her mothaf**in pants off
I b**h slap planes outta the sky
I b**h slap truth out of a lie
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Call me Shaggy Spy McSlapmore
I b**h slap muhf**as galore
Say we fake and wanna test the rap
Step your a** on up and get b**h slapped
(All)
What do you call a crew that be smackin like that? (Wicked)
Insane Clown smack your a** to the back
(Shaggy 2 Dope){Violent J)[Blaze]
Speakin of smackin it's makin me sick
{Everybody's talkin that smackin sh**}
Sayin they smackin wit the ICP
[Just cause I am they wanna be like me
(All)
Talkin that sh** you need to leave the place
Knowin you ain't ever even smacked a face
Claimin our sh**, that's our sh** you trashed
Mothaf**a, we about to smack your a**