Diamond D - The Hiatus lyrics

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Diamond D - The Hiatus lyrics

[Sample x4: w/scratches & echos] (There's a new R&B in town) (It's Diamond D) [Diamond D] Now, you might catch me at a party rhyming, talking sh** on the mic And sippin on some Bicardi Limon That n***a Diamond, prone to shining cause I'm nice I turn, men to mice walk around with the ice On my necklace, in the 7, drivin reckless Hon-ey you blew it if my CD ain't on your check list See you should expect this so blow see it's the bro Who gets the dough, on the low like Piss Capone What you ain't know? Steady flow's my deposition I bet you wishin you had it but you suffer from repetition I bet you listen, I catch you slippin on some smoke Crush your throat, plus your broke, your just a hoax When it comes to this here, cause this year I'm lettin competitors know, that whenever this predator goes I leave foes on the verge, n***as see me on stage, lose the urge My style merge together when words come together to spurge My endeavors on meat, furs, and leathers I use verbs Some better pronouns, you better go now You don't wanna throw down seen how I knocked the other foe down Yes-ter-day, seems n***as had less to say Didn't wear your vest today, lets just say Your reaction, resem-bles a threat You get sweat (sweat) f**in with the best kep [Sample w/scratches & echos] (There's a new R&B in town) (It's Diamond D) [Chorus] La, la, lah, Lah, la (town) [Diamond D] (Ladies, help me out now) La, la lah, Lah, la La, la lah, Lah, la [Sample w/scratches & echos] (There's a new R&B in town) [Diamond D] Hey, hey, to blows my declaration Find a nest on mercury speculations '97's the year no hesitations Gold and platinum plaques for dec-o-ra-tions In living color I squash the pooh puts Get vexed, like I'm hittin some new bu*t And fade MC's like a crew cut You do what?, not to the greatest and when you play this Some Mercedes not even after a 3 year hiatus The kid is still nice with his, tight with his With no advice to give son, so suffice to this To say I'm on my way, see ya paid And you could catch us on belay chillin in Bombay My palm stay holdin, federal reserve notes I bet a few've your nerves broke in a tussle I'm tryin to eat lunch with Russell, flex my muscle While your busy b**hy, my record label doesn't hustle Enough for me, it's tough to be in the spot light You froze under the hot light, and wonder why your pockets not right I'm elevatin sip Moet and Bruce gone celebratin Through the Bronx, acceleratin on private blocks Nuthin about it stops like powdered rocks Ve-ry addic-tive and I become vin-dic-tive Pains inflic-ted off foes, how it goes I put the blows, on your weak a** flows, huh! [Sample w/scratches & echos] (There's a new R&B in town) (It's Diamond D) [Chorus] La, la, lah, Lah, la [Diamond D w/echos] (Ladies, ladies,ladies) La, la lah, Lah, la (It's Diamond D) La, la lah, Lah, la [Sample w/echos] (There's a new R&B in town) (It's Diamond D)

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