Kool Keith, TomC3 - Diamond District lyrics

Yeah, this is for the people with REAL furs
You know what I mean? Real, FURS'!
Comin down to they ankles
Y'know, not in colors, not orange and green
I'm talkin 'bout brown, y'know black
Y'know civilized colors

My epidemic is formatted with static dramatic
The baddest PI supreme, PI with steam
The 104th Street walker, aka beat walker
The sharp unique walker
Overtonin drinkin Corona
Sidestep a evolution scheme
Pro-calistheticssss boost
Credit's from the duration
Illustration tough, illustration rough
The plaid stay sharp as a pencil
Designed with a 3-inch cuff
Operating drastically, I still active be
And octave see ozone
I'm comin through Technic trebles
And pro tones actually in pro tone

The diamond district, my foes forfeit
Wish you would boss flick
Girls sport the Jordan kicks
More clout than the Knicks
("Pure diamonds into brain")

My service status conduct the lyrical
Instructors of the BX
Broughton to Sumter, upscale division
Upshift switch up, lift mix up, quick stuff
Hype stuff is sick stuff
Don't worry I'll pick stuff that's
Rough down to the AM, fM
I check one then test 'em, movin like that
Into it like that, I do it like that
Gravity on tracks
I flow through it like that
Me and the pen and the pad
We both do it like that
Take your license to rap I won't
Let you renew it like that

Organic meals with suite deals
The parlay fills with dynamic force
The mack of course, lay on tracks
Peepin ladies in Scores with
Sparkles in they pores
Comin down the silver poles
I spot 'em on all fours
The hustler expert with ex-work
Rockin the decoy
Your wife wearin her ex shirt
Over her triple X skirt, communication convoy
Words work together, combination destroy
Seniority like Officer Malloy
The best of, don't listen to the rest of
Yeah you got a lot of
These people walkin around thinkin they good
Y'know I don't listen to 'em

"Looks like a textbook hold-up estate
Is in a shambles
Guy musta ramsacked it lookin for more cash"
"Or dirty books" echoes