, no Lego bricks (Woo!) Hit a trick and a fiendin' nigga got it I keep that hottie, just look at her body (Hey!) Blew twenty bands in that King of Diamonds
(Music by La Rocque / Lyrics by Diamond) My family just couldn?t wait, I should have seen it coming What a nice conspiracy, what a nice surprise But now
Cause I don't believe in ghosts" There is only one thing left to do now And that is "Sending of Dead" The four shadows are meeting again At the cemetery
all this talk and no action's got me stiff from the tit to the bone so im living in lala land - but at least im not living at home same old catcalls
only keep man strugglin' Studyin' people a use it don't abuse it Cau di concentration well reputed Dat's why herb man dem a di wise one And it found on di grave of King
you with the fight, fight, fight, fight [chorus] [prodigal sunn] A young king at the age of 15, caught up in things The golden scorpio, sportin material diamond
i got them diamonds in my mouth. Z-ro(yeah) im from tha south i got them diamonds in my mouth. Z-ro(screwed up click) im from tha south i got them diamonds
(feat. Lil' Flip & Paul Wall) [Hook - 4x] From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth [Z-Ro] Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the Ghetto Holding
so I'ma be done shot a nigga Please let me keep my cool, until I get paid Then it be fucked up if I miss my chance, at a million in my grave I'm the king
(feat. Boss, Jay'Ton, Z-Ro) [Hook x4] From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth [Z-Ro] Hold up a minute I'm the king of the ghetto holdin the rap
play a?? "N" that could be just the thing To catch the conscience of the king, If there is a conscience in the motherfuckin' king." So Hamlet calls
chopped) From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds
I'm so unnerved by the shit that I've observed Just lookin' at you coons got a nigga lost for words Verge of insanity I'm at my crossroads Shame on the
just fuckin up the game, probally got my man Pac tosin round in his grave, rave harder than Nas click, but I'm on some Mobb shit, catch you at the lodge
lost his way. So take the broken crown off power in a kingdom full of fools gold, searchin' for a diamond in a pile full of bruised hopes. You're lookin' at
talking:] Hey Note, I'm tired of these niggaz stealing our shit mayn D-Red now you know damn well, we started off riding blades Having the big chains, the diamonds