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Diamond Exposed

Diamond Exposed lyrics by Paul Wall. [Paul Wall: talkin] I'm Comin Down, Bangin Screw Lookin Good, Feelin Good [Chorus:] You know I'm a crawl slow Popped up...

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Diamond Exposed

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[Paul Wall: talkin]

I'm Comin Down, Bangin Screw

Lookin Good, Feelin Good

[Chorus:]

You know I'm a crawl slow

Popped up sittin on my swangas & 4

Jockin all hatas with my gucci shades on

I'm a stay playa, you know playas dough

So when I come through

I got my diamonds exposed

I'm comin down, crawlin slow [4x]

I got my diamonds exposed

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]

Well it's that grain gripper

That hold the throne

I'm straight up outta dat third coast

I split cigars, and pour up bars [?]

So pop it seal [?]

Let's take a toast

I stunt the most, I'm still holdin

My paint wet, and the streets soakin

I'm runnin diamonds like James on it [?]

With the top down & windows open

Posted up just like da rat [?]

On South Lee with big mix

My partner Black got 2 chicks that's turnig tricks

And work for Texas [?]

Stayin licks since I was six

With ice grill and diamond lips

So boy I'm about to pull Alboricks [?]

Now watch your step, my paint drips

I'm dueced up in Seirra Mist

My bass loud, and I'm crawlin slow

I'm draped up, yea that's fasho

Them karot stones they make me glow

I'm slamin do's, and I'm sitting low

I been in the game since 94

I'm gettin dough, my pockets fat

And all black, just like the crow

Where tha hoe's, where that drink

Where tha money, I need that bank

Come up of out that, cash my dogg

I'm bout that bread, you think I ain't

I'm a country boy from South Texas

Better known as the land of the trill

I'm tippin 4's, and I'm flippin hoe's

And I'm comin down with it yea! [?]

[Chorus:]

You know I'm a crawl slow

Popped up sittin on my swangas & 4

Jockin all hatas with my gucci shades on

I'm a stay playa, you know playas dough

So when I come through

I got my diamonds exposed

I'm comin down, crawlin slow [4x]

I got my diamonds exposed

[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]

Chamillitary Mayne!

Takin pics with this model chick

And she lookin thick, said she from atlanta

Tellin me she love my talk, and she live in texas

And love the grammer, tellin me she banged it screw

And she need a pic of my on the camera

Whole crew say that boy bad

So I looked at them and said "Gon have her"

Uhn, Playa don't have to talk

Look at my chain and ask the cost

Diamonds on my neck yea that's a house

Soon as I'm done might pass her off [?]

Red double seal [?], yea that's the south

Blue upper seal [?], yea that's the north

AC blow, yea that's my frost [?]

All of that smoke yea that's his house

In my I-M-P-A-L-A, Impala

I-M-A-P-L-AY-A and balla

I drop her off and say call ya tomorrow

She callin me back askin how come I ain't call her

Cause I'm chasin my paper still & you know how jealous my papa get

You know I'm attached to my paper

Tryna hold it down like a paper clip

Pimp C had told me if you see the chick then take the chick

And if you a playa you'll get chose

And these other boys will go pay for it

[Chorus:]

You know I'm a crawl slow

Popped up sittin on my swangas & 4

Jockin all hatas with my gucci shades on

I'm a stay playa, you know playas dough

So when I come through

I got my diamonds exposed

I'm comin down, crawlin slow [4x]

I got my diamonds exposed

[Verse 3: Lil Keke]

Dirty south stand up

H-Town's finest

Don Ke

Aye, I ride big, and I shine bright

And I'm lookin good, and my swag right

My paint wet, and my slab tight

My chain gold, and my diamonds white

I'm Don Ke, and this H-Town

Them playas chose, and them hatas mad

I'm screwed up, and I'm underground

And I'm still trill like, Bun & Chad

Gucci shades, with them new lens

Crawlin slow in this blue Benz

Comin through with this bad broad

Me, her, & her 2 friends

Hatas lookin, I still ball

26's they real tall

My grill did, my rocks big, my screens on, my top fall

Popped up with them 4's on

21 but she still grown

I let her ride & get inside

Cause "I'm A G" was her ringtone

Hit the stage with my diamons hot

They don't know what my shine bout

Dirty south my grind spot

Boys hatin but I still hot

So clean in this dirty game

Still a legend with plenty fame

My ice nice like Paul & Cham

Pay attention it color change

TF Records & Swisha House

Chamillitary & SUC

Ask the streets I'm still the best

This whole state it belong to Ke

[Chorus:]

You know I'm a crawl slow

Popped up sittin on my swangas & 4

Jockin all hatas with my gucci shades on

I'm a stay playa, you know playas dough

So when I come through

I got my diamonds exposed

I'm comin down, crawlin slow [x4]

I got my diamonds expose

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