blood diamond - cyd the kid lyrics
blood diamonds on my finger tips f12 we carrying guns to hips, no guns and ships this ain’t fun for sh*t we running sh*t we bumming doors down and we been coming more now like we been * hol up like we don’t mean it we picked the greens picked the cotton up and down the trees, we done seen the leaves, and we done seen the theives, and we done seen the need rolling up our feelings when we know that we just need to grieve. and if you gonna slide you better know its true, and if you gon ride the duecе you better prove, and if you gonna hidе for losing you better lose it, you better hold yo feet on this yo planted ground you better move it * and you better walk up faithful, and you better make yo plate ful, and you better show up grateful, and you better make yo hate ful, and better make you take, and you better love yo self lil n*gga, you better love you self. blood diamonds on my finger tips(chorus) coming up like * lil wody on the corner of um um um * hanging out wit tlc crew that’s the way we do, and if you know you really know the crew* wearing purple wit the pigtails, playing basketball wit umm umm umm the way to work and on the way to work now mamas on her way to work and we at grandmas house the way she work * you wouldn’t believe it, but if i sold told you prolly understand my grievance and grieving and my blood diamonds on my finger tips
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