Diamonds Is Forever - Album Version (Explicit)

Song Diamonds Is Forever - Album Version (Explicit)
Artist Jay-Z
Album The Blueprint 2 The Gift & The Curse

Lyrics

Can you hear me now? Good! (Blueprint 2 baby!)
The best of times, it was the worst of times (aoww)
It's \"The Gift & the Curse\"
R.O.C. YEAH, number one click HERE
If you represent US, throw them diamonds up YEAH
Now let's be CLEAR, I ain't goin no-WHERE
Now that you KNOW, holla at your boy
HOV'. (Hov', Hov', Hov')
(Hov', Hov', Hov', Hov')
Yeah, Roc-A-Fella Records
You know what diamond is
We ain't goin nowhere, put your diamonds up
Standin in my b-boy stance
Free, Beans, Memphis where you at nigga?
(Right here) Snatch Cam and it's a rap
This here rap belong to us, nobody strong as us, it's a fact
Hold up I'm just warmin up, gimme a second to get it back
Young Chris, Neek what? Oschino and Sparks
Next summer's yo' summer, tear this mother****er up
Young is eternal, my young'uns'll burn you
\"The Blueprint\" birthed, nigga I earthed you, you can't be serious
Young cause I'm thirty-two, dressed like I'm twenty-two
Flow like a 18, do what I wanna do
Goin on my 8th ring, got Phil Jackson's and
flow is black magic, I'm at it again
Rose Bowl with black karats, \"Horse & Carriage\" to spend
like Mason Betha, chasin this cheddar, to the end
of the road because the end I'm told is nearer than we know
What can I say but live for today, HOV'!
Yeah, \"The Blueprint 2\" homey, follow the moves
You put on two tube socks, you couldn't walk in my shoes
I was dealt a bad hand, **** what else could I do
but keep somethin up my sleeve that'll help me through
But can you believe, everywhere I'm at, models come through
Cat-fightin, cat-walkin, it happens often
It's true how society don't want me to move
into the penthouse building with spectacular views
They're like uhh, \"He's a menace he could never be a tenant\"
I'm like ooh, what's a young nigga to do?
I bring the brothers to the building give a feeling that I don't
give a **** we just chillin watchin chandelier ceilings high as ****
Old lady, don't blow my high
'specially if you don't know my life, don't make me bring
Sharpton in it cause I'm dark-skinneded or
dude with the 'fro and the Rainbow Coalition, I'ma
victim of a single parent household, born in a mousehole
Mousetrap, niggaz wanna know
How so, how Jay get up out that, here, yeah
I snatched purses I per-se-vered, yeah
I had work, fiends purchased, it was clear
I was out there sellin hope for despair, but stop there
I swear, I only make good from my mouth to God's ears
Had to get out the hood
And I can't justify genocide
But I was born in the city where the skinny niggaz die
Born in the city where the skinny niggaz ride
And as a skinny nigga I had beef with high size