The Game - Blood Diamonds Lyrics

Writer(s) : TAYLOR, JAYCEON / BENTON, STANLEY / GRIFFIN JR, LARRY / JEAN, SAMUEL
Artist: The Game Lyrics
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Album: Track 15 on Jesus Piece
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Jacob sold me my first couple pieces
I was killing *****s who misunderstood what deceased is
Spent half a mill on a Ferrari, I coulda leased it
Driving Scott Storch’s Bugatti ‘fore they released it
Drop The Documentary, rockin’ khakis with creases
Dope and hip hop, it resurfaced with some leeches
Ten times platinum, now I’m chillin’ where the beach is
Time to show the world what a **********in’ beast is
Blanca, bullet proof cars in Sri Lanka
12 years old, on his shoulder, a rocket launcher
10 thousand miles away, there’s an owner of a corner store
A white man walks in, spit shinin’ his Audemar
While somewhere in Africa, Jo-Burg and Congo is goin’ to war
Rebels enslavin’ they own people, diggin’ water or
Get murdered 'cause that choppa is a carnivore
He found one and stole it, now the village tryna find that boy

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How you sellin’ the **** our people is diggin’ for
Diamonds, cotton, that belong to *****s though
LeBron and Durantula gave America a look at gold
And what you give us back, is another ****ing liquor store
And we need blunts, so we walk in that ************
Money in the safe, so we in that ************
But you can’t forget the tape, tryna pin a ************
DEA ain’t got a case, I’mma win that ************
And it ain’t about the Chinese, dude, I eat Chinese food
Where you think Michael Jordan find these shoes
We robbin’ each other for ‘em, think I should hide these jewels
Run up on you in broad day with them Siamese 2’s
But nah, Mandela did 28 straight
Without a ****ing complaint, put a afro on a saint
Put a wig on a judge, put a ***** in some chains
Over change, kill him, lethal injection inside his veins

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Brutus killed Caesar
And Judas killed Jesus
John Wilkes Boothe killed Lincoln
And you thought he freed slaves, what the **** was you thinkin’
***** **** Lincoln
I’m rolling up kush in my Lincoln, now let it sink in
Rolled against Obama now you divin’ in the deep end
I’d rather take my chances at this water fountain drinkin’
Where the **** is the loyalty, knock these *****s ****in’ teeth in
In the hood singin’ like they Aubrey or The Weeknd
Pull that towel from under that door, and let it seep in
There’s a lot of **** I Don’t Like, so bring Chief Keef in
I don’t like these phony *** jewellers with that fake ****
Overcharging *****s an arm and leg just to make ****
And you wonder why we take ****, y’all put us on slave ships
That’s the reason we hate ****, rob my own *****s for them

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