Beautiful Noise - The Diplomats

Beautiful Noise

The Diplomats

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Lyric

Charlemagne, told ya, I got ya, nigga, holla

My homey, Cash, well, he gone for five

Send my prayers, do your thing, I'll be goin' for mine

Shit, we live life to the fullest

365 nights on the strike

That's a bullet

Shit, and uncle Ricky got a month and some change

And it feels like the garbage truck just dumpin' the pain

All on my shoulders, I'm warnin' my soldiers

The nights could get chilly, the morning's much colder

I've seen summers get cold

And niggas do it up until the point and they done and they fold

They can't succumb to the cold

Toes are frostbitten, up north sittin'

Just like some fuckin' lost kittens

They get locked up for carryin', boy

Doin' time underground, up in Marion, boy

Shit, I respect you

You do your time like Gotti

And come home like that Marion boy, holla

You got weed? (Smoke it)

You got dice? (Roll it)

You got guns? (Shoot it)

You got a ho? (Stroke it)

You got money? (Spend it)

You got cars? (Whip 'em)

You caught a bid? (Do it)

You got kids? (Love 'em)

You got weed? (Smoke it)

You got dice? (Roll it)

You got guns? (Shoot it)

You got a ho? (Stroke it)

You got money? (Spend it)

You got cars? (Whip 'em)

You caught a bid? (Do it)

You got kids? (Love 'em, hug'em)

I gotta keep strivin', I gotta keep movin'

I gotta keep grindin', If this was the road and I was a trucker

Well shit, man, I gotta keep drivin' (goin' my way)

Through the lies and deception, had to ride through neglection

I'm an insomnia addict, up all night, Pops and Moms was an addict

Shit, my puffin' scums is a habit

I need me a contingency plan

Pops with the syringe in his hand

He was leanin' and noddin'

Uncle Ricky, your mission is like Afeni was Robin

Shit, you should've seen the apartment

All I ever wanted was franks and beans, I was starvin'

Crack fiends on the carpet, shit

But if it wasn't for grandma, I swear

I'm in love with my grandma, that's why I only does it for grandma

That's when I roll in the street, I pray

She covers me from the crown of my head to the sole of my feet

You got weed? (Smoke it)

You got dice? (Roll it)

You got guns? (Shoot it)

You got a ho? (Stroke it)

You got money? (Spend it)

You got cars? (Whip 'em)

You caught a bid? (Do it)

You got kids? (Love 'em)

You got weed? (Smoke it)

You got dice? (Roll it)

You got guns? (Shoot it)

You got a ho? (Stroke it)

You got money? (Spend it)

You got cars? (Whip 'em)

You caught a bid? (Do it)

You got kids? (Love 'em)

I figured it's means as a minor, look at the foods and fibers

The dude with the cubes will snipe ya

More tools then snider, exclusive writer

The jewels are fire, I learned don't fool with rider from Pop

I don't need a gun, just a screwdriver

Two tires, two pliers, a wrench an' a few wires, shit

I take them all from the buyers

Far fire, all from a lighter, call me MacGyver

Need a rehab, I'll call up Shania

Bitch, hungry? Good, we gonna stall in papayas

Take your recession special, yeah, you less then special

Me an' Jim Jones, extra special, check it

Dre to Snoop, Gotti to Ja

Dame to Jigga, Puff to Big, D n' Y

Doggy, you next up, get your respect up

Or a vest can't protect you when I hit you in your chest, duck

Them big heads done pushed me

You gotta be sex, dickheads is pussy, Killa

I bring the hammers to the gunfight

One night stand, only standin' for one night

Doggy, 'cause when it come to that cash

No, homo, I will jump in that ass, jumpin' jack flash

Then jump in that jag, jumpsuit, jump back for the coroner

I have you jump in that bag, come with that cash

You got weed? (Smoke it)

You got dice? (Roll it)

You got guns? (Shoot it)

You got a ho? (Stroke it)

You got money? (Spend it)

You got cars? (Whip 'em)

You caught a bid? (Do it)

You got kids? (Love 'em)

You got weed? (Smoke it)

You got dice? (Roll it)

You got guns? (Shoot it)

You got a ho? (Stroke it)

You got money? (Spend it)

You got cars? (Whip 'em)

You caught a bid? (Do it)

You got kids? (Love 'em)

You got weed? (Smoke it)

You got dice? (Roll it)

You got guns? (Shoot it)

You got a ho? (Stroke it)

You got money? (Spend it)

You got cars? (Whip 'em)

You caught a bid? (Do it)

You got kids? (Love 'em)

You got weed? (Smoke it)

You got dice? (Roll it)

You got guns? (Shoot it)

You got a ho? (Stroke it)

You got money? (Spend it)

You got cars? (Whip 'em)

You caught a bid? (Do it)

You got kids? (Love 'em, hug 'em)

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