Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz — Diamonds

[Whole song is pitched down] [Chorus: Chopped & Screwed] Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain [Intro: Lil Jon] Yeah! This shit right here (wassup) For all my niggas in the south (ok) Makin' big dough (know what I'm talking bout) Makin' big long dollars All my niggas in H-Town New Orleans, Dallas, Texas Mississippi all over the south Shit of course the ATL (All over the south) All my niggas rockin' those diamonds and pieces in there chains [Verse 1: Bun B] Now we done talked about the pinky ring And talked about the gold grill So tell me, what's left to give really yo spine a cold chill? Some call 'em diamonds, we call 'em ice It varies in the sizes the shape, the color and the price From canary yellow, ruby red to baby blue One stone or maybe two, fuck it cause we all can't be babies fool Some of it's jazzy, some of it can't be real Nigga say it's sittin' platinum, knowin' it's stainless steel, shit I seen all kinds of medallions, on the necks of rappers Drug dealers, Marks, ball players and stallions ?? company shit they buy them hoes by the dozens O.G. nigga get a new piece, pass the old down to his cousin Spell out your name, your corner, your clique I know a pimp that got a piece with a bitch sucking his dick So what you waiting for you shy men? Come join the fly men That'll push like hymens for (diamonds), with perfect timing [Chorus: Chopped & Screwed] Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain [Verse 2: MJG] Some folks'll kill to have a real diamond You get some grade A rocks and in 20 years, they still shinin' No need to worry, women will find em But if they gaze at yo karats for too long, it will blind em Cubic Zirconia helped the whole hood fine Now that everybody can bling, we having good times I'm writing clever rhymes, feeling like forever grind A diamond in the rough buff me up and hear me shine I used to hit these streets and slang, hustlin' in these peoples game Now it's just for piece n' thang, I ain't tryin' to preach you man I ain't tryin' to heat your flame, I just wanna teach your brain I'm so full of flavor I'm give some to the weak and blang M-J- fucking G, touch me I'm in reachin' range Let's hit the beach and hang for pimpin' I'll be the blame A career droppin' this knowledge will help me explain About my diamonds, my pimpin', and my piece of chain [Chorus: Chopped & Screwed] Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain [Verse 3: Lil Jon] Yea, yea (Yeeeaah) Bitch I'm coming down, I'm coming down tough Bitch I'm coming down with them diamonds in my cup Im shining so hard, my pinky ring done Ruby in the middle, got yo baby mama frozen 25 karrots in the BME piece To many karrots in my mother fucking teeth In my chain, them thangs Big like boulders, my rocks cutting up like Taliban soldier [Verse 4: Big Sam] Uh, uh, uh Cause down in the dirty it ain't no drama or no beef Its all about them diamonds in yo piece I guarantee Man I know a nigga wit a mouth full of gold On the top he had the "South" And on the bottom "Like Whoa" Big Sam with 36 off in my chain 4 and a half off in my wood a woodgrain And my piece I'm bout to precious cut them thangs With 200 thousand to make that hoe blang blang [Chorus/Outro: Chopped & Screwed] Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my peace of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamonds, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of Diamond, diamonds in my piece of chain Diamonds in my piece of chain