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spencer bonds, – diamonds lyrics

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[intro:spencer bonds]
yea,somebody ash my blunt man
yea,diamonds homie,from the dirt

[verse 1:spencer bonds]
mind of a maniac on kush and camel packs
three colidpens who wants to f-cking battle rap
no tv can channel that,flannel back,ammo strapped
give these lame acts a rap attack
smoking fatty sacks,flippin words,acrobat
i gotta few trickshots for your your caddyshack
screaming cali’s back,west rider
a n-gga spit fire,hot like the dryer
but then again,im cold like breyers
swagg like vince vega in the diner
so high no mountain climber
can reach my limit forget it like all timers
all rhymers,midgets,giants,dogs,people,cops,sirens
cars,scions,the world,islands
everybody now you are watching diamonds

[verse 2:g-major]
listen,this is how i kick it
sharper then them shanks h-lld by n-ggas up in prison
and if they dont get it,d-mn i guess they missed it
and you ain’t gotta ask whos flow is the sickest
cause you know i got it,actually been had
your girl looking cute,my chick she been bad
so if you ain’t tryna kick flow’s kick back
while we unravel the kush from this sack
n-ggas know we blowing,the blunt straight burning
the kush coming in from the money that im earning
and yea i got the yearning,to make it to the top
and on the way there i bet im finna make it pop
just like baloons,when they leave the ozone
we home alone and we just bought a zone.so
its time to go re-up
like v–gr- my team we up,chea



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