| Song | The Hiatus |
| Artist | Diamond D |
| Album | Hatred, Passion & Infidelity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kirkland | |
| (There's a new R&B in town) | |
| (It's Diamond D) | |
| [Diamond D] | |
| Now, you might catch me at a party rhyming, talking shit on the mic | |
| And sippin on some Bicardi Limon | |
| That nigga Diamond, prone to shining cause I'm nice | |
| I turn, men to mice walk around with the ice | |
| On my necklace, in the 7, drivin reckless | |
| Hon-ey you blew it if my CD ain't on your check list | |
| See you should expect this so blow see it's the bro | |
| Who gets the dough, on the low like Piss Capone | |
| What you ain't know? Steady flow's my deposition | |
| I bet you wishin you had it but you suffer from repetition | |
| I bet you listen, I catch you slippin on some smoke | |
| Crush your throat, plus your broke, your just a hoax | |
| When it comes to this here, cause this year | |
| I'm lettin competitors know, that whenever this predator goes | |
| I leave foes on the verge, niggas see me on stage, lose the urge | |
| My style merge together when words come together to spurge | |
| My endeavors on meat, furs, and leathers I use verbs | |
| Some better pronouns, you better go now | |
| You don't wanna throw down seen how I knocked the other foe down | |
| Yes-ter-day, seems niggas had less to say | |
| Didn't wear your vest today, lets just say | |
| Your reaction, resem-bles a threat | |
| You get sweat (sweat) fuckin with the best kep | |
| [Sample w/scratches & echos] | |
| (There's a new R&B in town) | |
| (It's Diamond D) | |
| [Chorus] | |
| La, la, lah, Lah, la (town) | |
| [Diamond D] | |
| (Ladies, help me out now) | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la | |
| [Sample w/scratches & echos] | |
| (There's a new R&B in town) | |
| [Diamond D] | |
| Hey, hey, to blows my declaration | |
| Find a nest on mercury speculations | |
| '97's the year no hesitations | |
| Gold and platinum plaques for dec-o-ra-tions | |
| In living color I squash the pooh puts | |
| Get vexed, like I'm hittin some new butt | |
| And fade MC's like a crew cut | |
| You do what?, not to the greatest and when you play this | |
| Some Mercedes not even after a 3 year hiatus | |
| The kid is still nice with his, tight with his | |
| With no advice to give son, so suffice to this | |
| To say I'm on my way, see ya paid | |
| And you could catch us on belay chillin in Bombay | |
| My palm stay holdin, federal reserve notes | |
| I bet a few've your nerves broke in a tussle | |
| I'm tryin to eat lunch with Russell, flex my muscle | |
| While your busy bitchy, my record label doesn't hustle | |
| Enough for me, it's tough to be in the spot light | |
| You froze under the hot light, and wonder why your pockets not right | |
| I'm elevatin sip Moet and Bruce gone celebratin | |
| Through the Bronx, acceleratin on private blocks | |
| Nuthin about it stops like powdered rocks | |
| Ve-ry addic-tive and I become vin-dic-tive | |
| Pains inflic-ted off foes, how it goes | |
| I put the blows, on your weak ass flows, huh! | |
| [Sample w/scratches & echos] | |
| (There's a new R&B in town) | |
| (It's Diamond D) | |
| [Chorus] | |
| La, la, lah, Lah, la | |
| [Diamond D w/echos] | |
| (Ladies, ladies,ladies) | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la (It's Diamond D) | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la | |
| [Sample w/echos] | |
| (There's a new R&B in town) | |
| (It's Diamond D) |
| zuo ci : Kirkland | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| It' s Diamond D | |
| Diamond D | |
| Now, you might catch me at a party rhyming, talking shit on the mic | |
| And sippin on some Bicardi Limon | |
| That nigga Diamond, prone to shining cause I' m nice | |
| I turn, men to mice walk around with the ice | |
| On my necklace, in the 7, drivin reckless | |
| Honey you blew it if my CD ain' t on your check list | |
| See you should expect this so blow see it' s the bro | |
| Who gets the dough, on the low like Piss Capone | |
| What you ain' t know? Steady flow' s my deposition | |
| I bet you wishin you had it but you suffer from repetition | |
| I bet you listen, I catch you slippin on some smoke | |
| Crush your throat, plus your broke, your just a hoax | |
| When it comes to this here, cause this year | |
| I' m lettin competitors know, that whenever this predator goes | |
| I leave foes on the verge, niggas see me on stage, lose the urge | |
| My style merge together when words come together to spurge | |
| My endeavors on meat, furs, and leathers I use verbs | |
| Some better pronouns, you better go now | |
| You don' t wanna throw down seen how I knocked the other foe down | |
| Yesterday, seems niggas had less to say | |
| Didn' t wear your vest today, lets just say | |
| Your reaction, resembles a threat | |
| You get sweat sweat fuckin with the best kep | |
| Sample w scratches echos | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| It' s Diamond D | |
| Chorus | |
| La, la, lah, Lah, la town | |
| Diamond D | |
| Ladies, help me out now | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la | |
| Sample w scratches echos | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| Diamond D | |
| Hey, hey, to blows my declaration | |
| Find a nest on mercury speculations | |
| ' 97' s the year no hesitations | |
| Gold and platinum plaques for decorations | |
| In living color I squash the pooh puts | |
| Get vexed, like I' m hittin some new butt | |
| And fade MC' s like a crew cut | |
| You do what?, not to the greatest and when you play this | |
| Some Mercedes not even after a 3 year hiatus | |
| The kid is still nice with his, tight with his | |
| With no advice to give son, so suffice to this | |
| To say I' m on my way, see ya paid | |
| And you could catch us on belay chillin in Bombay | |
| My palm stay holdin, federal reserve notes | |
| I bet a few' ve your nerves broke in a tussle | |
| I' m tryin to eat lunch with Russell, flex my muscle | |
| While your busy bitchy, my record label doesn' t hustle | |
| Enough for me, it' s tough to be in the spot light | |
| You froze under the hot light, and wonder why your pockets not right | |
| I' m elevatin sip Moet and Bruce gone celebratin | |
| Through the Bronx, acceleratin on private blocks | |
| Nuthin about it stops like powdered rocks | |
| Very addictive and I become vindictive | |
| Pains inflicted off foes, how it goes | |
| I put the blows, on your weak ass flows, huh! | |
| Sample w scratches echos | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| It' s Diamond D | |
| Chorus | |
| La, la, lah, Lah, la | |
| Diamond D w echos | |
| Ladies, ladies, ladies | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la It' s Diamond D | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la | |
| Sample w echos | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| It' s Diamond D |
| zuò cí : Kirkland | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| It' s Diamond D | |
| Diamond D | |
| Now, you might catch me at a party rhyming, talking shit on the mic | |
| And sippin on some Bicardi Limon | |
| That nigga Diamond, prone to shining cause I' m nice | |
| I turn, men to mice walk around with the ice | |
| On my necklace, in the 7, drivin reckless | |
| Honey you blew it if my CD ain' t on your check list | |
| See you should expect this so blow see it' s the bro | |
| Who gets the dough, on the low like Piss Capone | |
| What you ain' t know? Steady flow' s my deposition | |
| I bet you wishin you had it but you suffer from repetition | |
| I bet you listen, I catch you slippin on some smoke | |
| Crush your throat, plus your broke, your just a hoax | |
| When it comes to this here, cause this year | |
| I' m lettin competitors know, that whenever this predator goes | |
| I leave foes on the verge, niggas see me on stage, lose the urge | |
| My style merge together when words come together to spurge | |
| My endeavors on meat, furs, and leathers I use verbs | |
| Some better pronouns, you better go now | |
| You don' t wanna throw down seen how I knocked the other foe down | |
| Yesterday, seems niggas had less to say | |
| Didn' t wear your vest today, lets just say | |
| Your reaction, resembles a threat | |
| You get sweat sweat fuckin with the best kep | |
| Sample w scratches echos | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| It' s Diamond D | |
| Chorus | |
| La, la, lah, Lah, la town | |
| Diamond D | |
| Ladies, help me out now | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la | |
| Sample w scratches echos | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| Diamond D | |
| Hey, hey, to blows my declaration | |
| Find a nest on mercury speculations | |
| ' 97' s the year no hesitations | |
| Gold and platinum plaques for decorations | |
| In living color I squash the pooh puts | |
| Get vexed, like I' m hittin some new butt | |
| And fade MC' s like a crew cut | |
| You do what?, not to the greatest and when you play this | |
| Some Mercedes not even after a 3 year hiatus | |
| The kid is still nice with his, tight with his | |
| With no advice to give son, so suffice to this | |
| To say I' m on my way, see ya paid | |
| And you could catch us on belay chillin in Bombay | |
| My palm stay holdin, federal reserve notes | |
| I bet a few' ve your nerves broke in a tussle | |
| I' m tryin to eat lunch with Russell, flex my muscle | |
| While your busy bitchy, my record label doesn' t hustle | |
| Enough for me, it' s tough to be in the spot light | |
| You froze under the hot light, and wonder why your pockets not right | |
| I' m elevatin sip Moet and Bruce gone celebratin | |
| Through the Bronx, acceleratin on private blocks | |
| Nuthin about it stops like powdered rocks | |
| Very addictive and I become vindictive | |
| Pains inflicted off foes, how it goes | |
| I put the blows, on your weak ass flows, huh! | |
| Sample w scratches echos | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| It' s Diamond D | |
| Chorus | |
| La, la, lah, Lah, la | |
| Diamond D w echos | |
| Ladies, ladies, ladies | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la It' s Diamond D | |
| La, la lah, Lah, la | |
| Sample w echos | |
| There' s a new R B in town | |
| It' s Diamond D |