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Diamonds in my chain! It ain't hard to tell!

Diamonds in my chain!
in my damn chain!
[Girl
I'm like ooh daddy, I see you do the damn
Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya
I like you but, I really like your chain!

Diamonds In My Chain!
Diamonds In My Chain!
[Fabolous
It explains the way she be actin'
She liked my so she started relaxin'
Now what the fuck I call a chain reaction!

[Fabolous 1]
Yo, you think you like me now, wait until the hit me
I bet the house somebody girl spend the night me
gota love it, if not, then I guess they haters
This kinda necklace'll on the investigators
They ain't got one problem with
Square facewatch look Spongebob on the
One white, one gold, one nice,
You can but don't touch, guns might unload, now
I them thugs who get they jackin' on
But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin's
Ya boy got the drug money we be on
Lotta carrots, not the one's Bunny snackin' on
Got 'em, gettin' close and, lookin' I scooped up
The chain, from the bottom of the ocean
I play them well when I got dat jewelery on
They call me Carat Jeter or maybe Canary Bonds

[Lil' verse 2]
Ahh! My is Weezy F Baby! Oww!
I usually don't do this, ha! Ok, I'm
Cuz these diamonds of mine, just sparkle wine
I'm easy to find, In the night time
I get so much from ya' eyes, like signs
I'm, kushed out my mind, shots with lime
My is a crime
And bitch fine, what that girl name
I call my jeweller up and tell her; "Make that a chain!"
I take that girl to Spain, she can't pronounce a
And she got her girlfriend on the like fame
Her fetish is Lil' Wayne, I'm bombin' like
But I'm that fire, now I swallow my
Residin' on a plane, the sky is my
I'm in and out the country, passports, and
And tanktops, and thoughts, from sun shades, and private Airports
And of course... (Watchu got boy), I got...

[Fabolous 3]
Yo, maybe it's them VV's, 'cuz sets Susters'
Sit on the bus like that show on MTV
The on the chain, make a nigga fly like the wings on a plane
you sittin' in between 'em
Even when you clean em', when you see em'
Beemin' the tints when I'm sittin in the Phenom
Oops! I mean Phantom, my words got man
But this tiger stripe, watch, make bitch a Bengals fan
We all know Jacob, check the he did
We spent more time, "Making The Band" than did
You feel my campaign, then your old spouse
I'm out in DC, at the and gold house (White and gold house)
Wanna convince me love, secret me with some of that Lewinsky Love
She saw the chain, baby brain, no strain since
Now that's what the fuck I call a good of events! Nigga

Diamonds on my damn chain! It hard to tell!