Roc-A-Fella once again, yeah what...This is Diamonds In Da Ruff yall, haha We drop this song, yall didn't hear us before know what I mean, but Yall Gonna
as far as I can throw ya Reb Mercy, young player, live for controversy A lotta cats tried to earth me, y'all was too thirsty We the Diamonds, all you
Robert was a sailor For the best years of his life His captain was his mother And the ocean was his wife Only fresh out of the cradle Life's one and
up Boy drank all that Magnolia wine On her black satin sheets is where he started to freak yeah [Chorus:] Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (da-da-da
while she freshened up Boy drank all that magnolia wine All her black satin sheets, suede's, dark greens Yeah Chorus: Giuchie, giuchie, ya ya dada (da-da-da
up Boy drank all that Magnolia wine On her black satin sheets is where he started to freak yeah [Chorus:] Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (da-da-da) Giuchie
Yo, I'm a diamond in the rough see I roll from the slum And live with the city with like nowhere to run The game's on you till you stand on your own two
boudoir while she freshened up Boy drank all that Magnolia wine All her black satin sheets, suede's, dark greens Yeah [Chorus] Gichie, Gichie, ya ya dada (da-da-da
niggaz get the greatest return, plus a 3rd degree burn When I earn airtime like H. Stern Kardinal's like a 20 carat diamond Up in the rough dust, New
freshened up Boy drank all that Magnolia wine On her black satin sheets is where he started to freak yeah [Chorus:] Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (da-da-da
mustn?t gloat Diamond dogs: Gitchie Gitchie ya ya da da Zidler: At the Moulin Rouge You?ll have fun! Diamond dogs: Gitchie Gitchie ya
, I get rough, With my thighs wrapped around his head, Like earmuffs Doin freaky weird stuff, Talk tough, Face down Steppin to the queen with the diamond
be From the same man who brought you Da Bichez Da Bichez, Da Bichez, Da Bichez We were misunderstood last time we brought you Ba Bichez, Da Bichez, Da
try to beat us we got hookers with heaters that'll stray pop and put more shells in your top than Adidas Da leaders, lookin straight crimy in our Giorgio
start flyin' And the beef comes they start crying I knew he was lying, wishing Hardcore gangstas turn into Born Again Christians Who da lying king talkin' about his diamond
ears and it's depressing that i can't forget the tune the organist played la da da da da da da, la da da da da da da... everytime i think i've finished
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Freaky, freaky now ladies) Freaky, freaky, freaky [Timbaland] Timbaland never walk in a place He can't walk out rough
