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Diamond D
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Best Kept Secret
Yeah, yeah, yeah, c'mon, uh, to the westside Yeah, c'mon, to the eastside C'mon c'mon, to the northside Yeah Fat Joe in the house To my man Showbiz in the house Huh, aiiiyo bust it... Ya see I skip to my loo like Napolean at Waterloo My name is Diamond D, tell ya what I'm gonna do I dip and I dab like a Mike Tyson jab Even though there's flab I possess the gift of gab I shoot it like a jammy-in Girls, get the panty-ins Even wit a fanny and I might win a Grammy-in Maybe I won't so I'll chill like the pope See I'll neva mope cause ya know my shit is dope Like Columbian fish scale, ask my man Ishmael (Diamond D got props like a cop) aaahhhh Or betta yet DT cause brothas can't see me Even ya girl says ya got a small wee wee Now ya wanna go upside her head (What you talkin bout!) Then you feel intimidated by the things she said (Yo chill!) Don't worry bout it cause I paid her back, (you know I) Took her to the rest then I laid her back I go on and on like popcorn Wit da butter, aiiiyaayyaayyayo But I fall on track-in, some may say I'm wack-in Fact, but in fact, I'm not any of that black See I'm the best kept secret So shut da fuck up and peep it Cock d, ***trees in forests?*** Rapper tries ta cause I crush da muthafucka! Yeah, cause I'm the best kept secret So shut the fuck up and peep it Ya see I write my own rhymes, produce my own shit Yeah boy, I ain't the one ta fuck wit (nope) I'll take a beat and I'll flip it Wit so much flava, niggas wanna sip it 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 But that's cool cause they know I got skills Let me demonstrate I you will, ahem I'll shake a hand and Or front like a stunt who wants the cunt I only hit grand slams, neva will I bunt Bases are loaded, bottom of the ninth I step to the plate cause I know my shit is great I can't walk down a street (Aiiyo Diamond, can you make me a beat) About a couple o' g's, huh But if I know ya, I might just throw ya A li'l somethin on the side troop A funky bass line and a hype loop I got a thousand old records in my crib I used to hustle but I neva did a bid Some people call me Jo Jo Non-stop props, so act like you know bro Pass me a mic and I'mma keep it Yeah boy, I'm the best kept secret Yo, I'm deadlier than Michael Myers My style will embrace you like a pair of pliers But don't sweat it G, why don't'cha let it be Cause Diamond D is a pedigree In other words I'm official I neva go out like a wet piece of tissue New York is the city, Bronx is the county Learn from the best so the rest just fest Now I'm gettin booked at the Philmore West Or either in the village so kill it skillet Cause Diamond's sharp as a crease I only use bees wax, I'll neva use grease On my dreads but instead if you want some kicks Step to the mic I'm an 8 to 1 pick You reap what you sow and I can reap it Yo I'm the best kept secret
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