Diamond D - Petty People lyrics

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Diamond D - Petty People lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah this is for my people in the BX Where they still call me DX And this is for my people in the Rou Where I grew like a screw, like this [Hook] Petty people and petty individuals And petty situations that my crew goes through Petty people and petty individuals And petty situations that my crew goes through [Shawn Black] Ya see, jealousy fraudulent, cats f**ed up Longevity, so I stay down lower Till I blow up, still destroy All these Shawn Black decoys Plans done changed due to conflict Cowboys, we bomb sh** And I put that on my k**s Let my rap sk**s feel It's the Shawn B. black is in the second letter I stay wetter for that green and white cheddar And all my n***as locked diggy hold ya head up The rap game, will never ever warden me Cause I'm a rip from 96 to eternity Stay focused, right days, nights paid With X a**istance, now we're whippin' 850's with the Mo Mo's dipped in [Hook] [Sadat X] I've seen lip-syncing that's done f**ed that up They live show looks better on the video But they can start with the hip-hop mess of MC's Holdin' back wages from a n***a like me Just burned, black burn cause he want a turn I told ya it would happen to this comin' attraction Let the billboards with plastic, all I have is this Ma**enburg And they can't talk no more, I'm gon' keep on livin' Fueled by the microphone and a** cash driven Need to blow sh** up so I can rest myself In the best of health and have s** with my lady Hey you don't get no a** cause you always lookin' shady Sick n***a like you talkin' about bonin' Jan Brady Lady stand by your man Even if he beats you with the back of his hand Ah, Sadat X is like the size of Texas And more, cowboy quick to the draw [Hook] [Shawn Black] You can talk to me, I walk with a ten I love shorties, plus red heads, Dominicans Cool Chuck and X brought me through We good people Separate all the evil I say things that make ya bounce like springs Bust my caps let them thug cats sling [Sadat X] You would have tears in ya eyes Cause you thought you would rise But ya side reads small again Actin' like a hooligan Wanna act a fool again and front the party goers Hey alot of n***as know us but that don't make us soft, I snatch I don't rely on this rap sh** I always keep a stash [Shawn Black] After a rough game, I see them willy n***as flossin' Next time I see em' they be layin' in a coffin It's all off top, you know my rhymes guns and clips Read my spandex, I'm all about chips Evaluate, Harlem blocks hot steppin' I crack a weapon before the nickel plated check in [Sadat X] Harlem the game is something I'll never leave Crack stamp on the head be, vacation switch to plan b If ya live in a gla** house, don't throw stones Hey I'm a made man done earned my bones Been on the wax with the sick vocal tones Fled Deleware got jammed in school zones Ran into a tree at the university Got into a gun fight at the skate p Brave say division with my man 8-V Smoke a dust plug is you crazy [Hook] [Sadat X and Shawn Black ad-libs]

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