Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Game
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Taylor
Songwriter
Larry Griffin, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
S1
Producer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Geoff Gibbs
Recording Engineer
Ruben Rivera
Recording Engineer
Steve Daniel Baughman
Mixing Engineer
Letra
[Verse 1]
Jacob sold me my first couple pieces
I was killin' n****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
[Verse 2]
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 motherfuckin' beast is
[Verse 3]
Blanca, bulletproof cars in Sri Lanka
12 years old, on his shoulder
A rocket launcher
Ten thousand miles away
There's an owner of a corner store
A white man walks in
Spit shinin' his Audemar
[Verse 4]
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
[Verse 5]
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds
[Verse 6]
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds
[Verse 7]
How you sellin' the shit
Our people was diggin' for
Diamonds, cotton
That belong to n****s though
LeBron and Durantula gave America
A look at gold
And what you give us back
Is another fuckin' liquor store
And we need blunts
So we walk in that motherfucker
[Verse 8]
Money in the safe
So we in that motherfucker
But you can't forget the tape
Tryna pin a motherfucker
DEA ain't got a case
I'ma win that motherfucker
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
[Verse 9]
Run up on you in broad day
With them Siamese 2's but nah
Mandela did 28 straight
Without a fuckin' complaint
Put an afro on a saint
Put a wig on a judge
Put a n**** in some chains
Over change, kill him
Lethal injection inside his veins
[Verse 10]
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds
[Verse 11]
Brutus killed Caesar
And Judas killed Jesus
John Wilkes Booth killed Lincoln
And you thought he freed slaves
What the fuck was you thinkin'
N**** fuck Lincoln
I'm rolling up kush in my Lincoln
Now let it sink in
[Verse 12]
Vote against Obama
Now you divin' in the deep end
I'd rather take my chances
At this water fountain drinkin'
Where the fuck is the loyalty
Knock these n****s fuckin' teeth in
In the hood singin' like they
Aubrey or The Weeknd
[Verse 13]
Pull that towel from under that door
And let it seep in
There's a lot of shit I don't like
So bring Chief Keef in
I don't like these phony ass jewelers
With that fake shit
Overcharging n****s an arm and a leg
Just to make shit
And you wonder why we take shit
Ya'll put us on slave ships
That's the reason we hate shit
Rob my own n****s for them
[Verse 14]
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Look at blood diamonds
Blood diamonds
Now take a look at blood diamonds
Written by: J. Taylor, L. Griffin Jr