mickey diamond & ral duke - coffee beans lyrics
[intro ]
now let’s jump in the hiphop time machine real quick
you remember back in the days of the infamous shiny suit era? the 90s
quite the vibe, man (yes)
woah, when it comes to those shiny suits there is one form of bad boy
himself who is his, we could forget it all (diamonds)
[verse 1]
got everybody sayin’ i’m super like goku
the whole crew known for doin’ numbers like sudoku
codename: oroku (yeah)
chrome mask, the last thing you see before i smoke you (brrt)
i’m world wide, you local
tradin’ gold bars for my vocals
let my ninja stars super soak you (fire)
the foot clan syndicate
sign my name on your death certificate
i took the price of fame and i tripled it (yeah)
crippled it, shook the rap game just like it was crabs in the dice game
laser tag, zap n+ggas, max payne
the fact remains (urr)
factory tints on the range (yeah)
hang my jersey in a purple suit, pimp hall of fame
more dope lines than a 8 ball of ‘caine
came and conquered
my dame wreckin’ her brain ’cause she tryna tame a monster (hahahaha)
insane in the membrane, ten chains and a boombox
when i’m singin’ in the rain, to a lady with a slim frame
prime minister, with a passion to rhyme sinister
pure underground, crime sprees like john dillinger
known to takeover small towns and rhyme villiangers (see that)
break factions down to fractions and small images
the best is yet to come, test my gun (boom!), i show you how the west was won
play with me, you must be blind, deaf and dumb
you’ll never see the moon disrespect the sun
or speak with a reckless tongue
chain smokin’ like i got a extra lung
take a sh+t in the booth and wipe my ass with your rhyme book (hahahaha)
chef and serve rappers back to back, i’m like a line cook
mainstream platinum plaque n+ggas get they shine took
anytime they decide to interwine with divine crooks
before you saw me, you ain’t knew how louis vuitton look
you ain’t know about gucci or emilio pucci (you didn’t!)
you ain’t knew about ruchi’s, (no!) or cartier frames
woods and wires, designer bags on the airplane (for real)
before i enterd the game, all you n+ggas was lame
the blind swordsman, i made you wanna pick up a blade
and talk samurai (i did)
sharpen your sk!ll, throw gold onto your grill
now supporters callin’ you ill (how?)
i showed you how to get a deal with copenhagen for your vinys (who else did?)
showed you n+ggas how to ball, you finally made it to the finals, congratulations
i taught you how to master calculations (haha)
i’ma be the loudest n+gga shoutin’ at your graduation (diamonds)
i get behind a mic and spew flame like a dragon mouth
a hundred copies sold out, ain’t nothin’ to brag about
you gotta do atleast a thou’ to see the proper bag amount
that’s why you always see me in the mall with jewelry cashin’ out
bad b+tches dancin’ in a mansion with they asses out
i ain’t lettin’ sh+t slide, i’m done givin’ passes out (i’m done with that sh+t)
you n+ggas better ask about me, please do your research
don’t ask me for no money (please don’t), please don’t ask me for no free verse (diamonds)
b+tches see me in the street and say [?]
mad chains on, gold gleamin’ like [?] (come on, my n+gga, i ain’t tryna be funny, it’s just true)
music blastin’, armor all on the wheels [?]
on a off the scene he grinded like coffee beans, n+gga (diamonds)
[outro]
[?] he’s a full workin’ in many different situations
prepare to know why they call me the shredder
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