"Diamonds are forever" "They won't leave in the night, have no fear that they might"
[Chorus] "Diamonds are forever, forever, forever" Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe "Diamonds are forever, forever, forever" The Roc is still alive everytime I rhyme "Forever..." Forever eva, forever eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva
[Verse 1] Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic Vegas on acid, seen through East St. Laurent glasses And I realise that I've arrived 'Cause it take more than a magazine to kill my vibe, does He write his own rhymes, sort of, I think 'em That mean I forgat better shit than you ever thought of Damn, is he really that caught up I ask, if you talk about clasics do my name get brought up? I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort Or even a four-track recorder So its only right that I let the top drop on a drop top Porche It's spoilin' yourself thats important If you striper name Porcha and you get tips from many men Then your fat friend, her nickname is mini-van Excuse me, that's just the Henni, man I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop, I can't, because
[Verse 2] I was sick about awards, couldn't nobody cure me Only player that got robbed and kept all his jewlery Alicia Keys tried talk some sense in him Thrity minutes later saw his note convincin' him What mo' could you ask fo' The international asshole Who complained about what he is owed And throw a tantrem like he is three years old You gotta love it though Somebody still speak from his soul And wouldn't change by the change or the game or the fame When he came in the game he made his own lane Now all I need is ya'll to pronounce my name Is Kanye but some of my plaques still say Kayne Got family in the ?D-King?, folks from Mo Town Back in Chi, them folks ain't from ?Mo Town? Life movin' too fast, I need to slow down Girl ain't give me no ass, she need to go down My father Ben said I need Jesus, so he took me to church And let the water let the water run over my ?sleezer? The preacher said we need leaders Right then my body got steel, like a paraplegic You know who you call, you got a message to leave it The Roc stand tall, and you would never believe it Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic Ya, the beat cold but the flow is anemic After debris settles and the dust gets swept off Big K kick it where young Hov left off Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off I drop my new shit, it sound like the best of A&Rs lookin like phhttt we messed up Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up Bottle after bottle 'till we got messed up In the studio, we really though, ya he next up People askin' me is I gon'give my chain back That'll be the same day I give the game back You know the next question all yo, where Dame at? He's tracked the Indian dance to bring our rain back What's up with you and Jay, man? Are ya'll okay, man? They pray for the death of our dynasty like Amen R-r-r-r-right here stand a man With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands
"Diamonds are forever, forever, forever" "Diamonds are forever, forever, forever" "Forever..."