Diamond - 5 Fingas Of Death Lyrics

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"Where are you?"

"Hey there you are!"

"How does it feel to know you only have a few more seconds to live?"

Yo I'm the cleverest top ten terrorist

Chickens ever diss they become featherless

Hate derelicts certified gold metalist

You play fly cause I'm the most high like Everest

Look at all these fakes musically you imitate the crates

Won't succeed moving at full speed with no breaks

Like Jake watch me take your entourage

Can't see me I'm camoflauge and besides I'm God

Mad hard like the S.A.T. have shorties

Caught up in the mental watch her bless A.G.

Eveidently you still don't know because you tempt me

Thought you was the boss when your fat thoughts were empty

Not Fat Joey Crack but still Jealous One's Envy

Who sent me? D.I.T.C. good and plenty

Like the doctor smoke a Spike Joint and watch "Clockers"

Get rude like Shabba make moves behind my blockers

Crazy sickness you want the pure you'd better pick this

Bitches can't get this faggots remain dickless

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("Fat Joe" - Cut and scratched)

Fat Joe

Before we get started let's talk about these coward-hearted MC's

That claim to be true O.G.'s and war specialists

Forever busting guns on the circus ship

But when the beef comes get on the ???

You know the deal I come with nothing but the real

Certified pejente recognize mi gente

Whether East Coast or West Coast I'll lick 'em all

Strip naked bitch niggas will never be respected

Joey Green bagging doubles up in Bowling Green

For all my team packing the nine for soon as this team is rolling clean

You know the team never giving a fuck

Playing thick in the cut get your shit laced up

WHAT THE FUCK!

("Diamond D" - Cut and scratched)

Diamond

Yo I'm flipping on niggas like Dre's and Cracks

My raps react on your cardiac like a heart attack

Some niggas front for stunts who want

Take a puff of the blunt and play a nigga like a chump

But I don't play that shit for no chicks

Sucking the next nigga's dick moving pricks

I'm too slick for you high school dropouts

You got knocked and tried to cop out

Couldn't fight when the kids pulled the mop out

And wails you out right at home saying "Bail me out"

Little small time fucked up when you called mines

D Squared one of the greatest of all time

Yeah D.I.T.C. representing for the '97 word life

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