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diamond d - survive or die lyrics

verse 1 (fat joe)
cake cake cake cake cake
i been making cake like a n-gg- work for drake’s
so fly i be on g4s
so high that there’s never detours
can’t a young n-gg- sling drugs any more
without the d’s have me sweat out my velours
no t-shirt just with cubans on louboutins brown skin mami screaming you the don
doors swing different on the coupe
i come a long way from just sitting on the stoop
versace frames i can see it all paint a picture
michelangelo paint dripping on the scriptures
and this is just my sunday whip
pull out the range rover for my monday trips
and ma’ that’s just brainwash on the wall
late nights sportcenter sho nuffs on the floor
crack

chorus
[sample?]
diamond d: survive or die sh-t

verse 2 (fred the godson)
went from math cl-ss with a tutor
now i’m tryin’ a cop an s cl-ss 2 door
see the ice in this chain near cool off
ma’ show ya -ss i’ll make it rain [?]
south by southwest with louis luggage
my behind the scene could make a movie of it
new yukon xl the groupies love it
i do it big interior got the coogi colors
you can roll with me just gotta be paid
your wife she can go with me just gotta behave
nah man he a hater stay throwin’ me shade
the versace retailer stay throwing me shades
cos my gift they light a candle like its hanukkah
i think they name was candy and veronica
now they arguing like brandy and monica
you can’t see like stevie with the harmonica
you see me in the party how my wrist shine
word to party arty you know i get flat
diamond d on the beat with joe and raekwon
(diamond d: and federico from this day on)

chorus

verse 3 (raekwon)
[?] hangin’ with the homies choppin’ up rocks
cuttin’ hair
buying gear
flying where to the luxury parts in france
n-gg- pull up your pants they see the jewellery on us they trance
and the bags is like the scarface movie
10 n-gg-s walked in the bank red bottoms on in they coogi
buffalo soldiers with bread
wheel a big nose benzies
shop infront of jimmy’s with the timmy’s
few years later all them gators been paid bank accounts look like fake accounts the wave is the sh-t
somethin’ that my momma said karma is real deal either you get on or get k!lled
salute the east pop welcome to the state
the bronx put us on from diggin’ in the crates
pay your homage stay in drama collect the lama smoking good boy pullin’ dawns out in ferragamos
we the sh-t read the sh-t
couple legends that live good blow your -ss up if you flake
its just a message
grown and reckless
still humble of the jungle
yeah (diamond d and raekwon: die for this necklace)

chorus

- diamond d lyrics

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