The Game - Blood Diamonds lyrics

[The Game - Blood Diamonds lyrics]

Jacob sold me my first couple pieces
I was killing niggas who
Misunderstood what diseased did
Spent half a mill on a Ferrari
I coulda leased it
Driving Scott Storch's Bugatti 'fore
They released it
Drop The Documentary
Rockin' khakis with creases
Dope and hip hop
It resurfaced with some leeches
Ten times platinum
Now I'm chillin' where the beach is
Time to show the world what
A motherfuckin' beast is
Blanca, bullet proof cars in Sri Lanka
12 years old, on his shoulder
A rocket launcher
10 thousand miles away
There's an owner of a corner store
A white man walks in
Spit shinin' his Audemar
While somewhere in Africa
Jo-Burg and Congo is goin' to war
Rebels enslavin' they own people
Diggin' water or
Get murdered 'cus that choppa is a carnivore
He found one and stole it
Now the village tryna find that boy

Blood Diamonds
Look at Blood Diamonds
Blood Diamonds
Now take a look at Blood Diamonds
Blood Diamonds
Look at Blood Diamonds
Blood Diamonds
Now take a look at Blood Diamonds

How you sellin' the shit our
People is diggin' for
Diamonds, cotton
That belong to niggas though
LeBron and Durantula gave America
A look at gold
And what you give us back
Is another fucking liquor store
And we need blunts
So we walk in that motherfucker
Money in the safe, so we in that motherfucker
But you can't forget the tape
Tryna pin a motherfucker
DEA ain't got a case
I'm a win that mothercuker
And it ain't about the Chinese, dude
I eat Chinese food
Where you think Michael Jordan
Find these shoes
We robbin' each other for 'em
Think I should hide these jewels
Run up on you in broad
Day with them Siamese 2's
But nah, Mandela did 28 straight
Without a fucking complaint
Put a afro on a saint
Put a wig on a judge
Put a nigga in some chains
Over change, kill him
Lethal injection inside his veins

Brutus killed Ceasar
And Judas killed Jesus
John Wilkes Boothe killed Lincoln
And you thought he freed slaves
What the fuck was you thinkin'
Nigga fuck Lincoln
I'm rolling up kush in my Lincoln
Now let it sink in
Rolled against Obama now you divin'
In the deep end
I'd rather take my chances at
This water fountain drinkin'
Where the fuck is the loyalty
Knock these niggas fuckin' teeth in
In the hood singin' like they
Aubrey or The Weeknd
Pull that tile from under that door
And let it seep in
There's a lot of shit I Don't Like
So bring Chief Keef in
I don't like these phony ass
Jewelers with that fake shit
Overcharging niggas an arm and leg
Just to make shit
And you wonder why we take shit
Y'all put us on slaveships
That's the reason we hate shit
Rob my own niggas for them

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