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Sampa The Great - Diamond In The Ruff (feat. Thando, Krown) (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sampa the Great
Sampa the Great
Performer
Thando
Thando
Vocals
Krown
Krown
Vocals
Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
Programming
Mwanje Tembo
Mwanje Tembo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Krown
Krown
Lyrics
Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
Songwriter
Sampa Tembo
Sampa Tembo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
Engineer
Andrei Eremin
Andrei Eremin
Mixing Engineer
Evan Lorden
Evan Lorden
Engineer

Lyrics

I think you're You're, you're, you're I think you're You're, you're, you're I think you're You're, you're, you're I think you're Gold Church Good god, diamond in the ruff Wonder why they spitting Lookin' shinier and lush Spit shine, vibier with time Knew it was a matter of course They all false Like most, love you when you're lost Now they side eyeing when you speedy On your growth Ugh, gross I expect the most Lost within the politics of looking like a boss Doors, you open the doors Only if the body walking openly is yours Loss, remember the cause Boy scout cookies while I'm queenin' in my sauce Of course, y'all are at a loss Passion I am packin' I'm a vacuum for the cause False, I was never yours Let me elevate 'cause truly who is better, who is better? I feel no pressure Shinier than most I feel no pressure Diamond in the ruff And I feel no pressure Shinier than most I feel no pressure Who is better, who is better? Who is better, who is better? We know They want your sauce I let them know, of course it's not yours We know They want your sauce We let them know, of course it's not yours Me, Sammy go for aeons How slow can you go? You see, she be on I'm sickened, all up in hell kitchen Cookin' up the new wave, bitin' my fruition Not candid Half of y'all can't stand it Chocolate on your box screen, seasoning intended Not fighting, I'm already shining Dripping in position, tell me who is better, who is better? Sammy All up on your 'Grammie Looking for my circle so they find a way to "at" me Small family, they can't even stand me Bloodstream dripping, say we sippin' gold in family Truly, how you try to do me School me to the industry and now you tryna do me Not trippin' Lookin' how I'm living Inner peace is dripping tell me who is better, who is better? I feel no pressure Shinier than most I feel no pressure Diamond in the ruff And I feel no pressure Shinier than most I feel no pressure Who is better, who is better? Who is better, who is better? They want your sauce I let them know of course it's not yours We know They want your sauce We let them know of course it's not yours Hell's fury taste like a slushie Play safe, devil don't touch me Met him on the highway, defeat him, said this world's ugly Made in his image in garden of Eden The naked truth of the spiritual war demons Took despicable, falling man with backs on the wall My black soul is a black gold I can't be sold a perfect stone I was born with no price tag Carried along in a weather storm Still strong a soldier on some God mode Now do your research, how do I work Like an internal melody when the beat's on Church drums got me perfectin' Hallelujah I been a buddah in the midst A black Jesus ressurected, success ladder we move up Even though shackled in skin prison, we got weapons like the music so Let's begin singing songs of freedom to the end and it goes Get me out of your heart full of hate I cannot stand Just let me play my part, if I ain't black I'm another man so Do you understand what it takes to walk in my shoes? My physical vehicle on the news away from Sudan, still don't lose We keep the essence linked up with Sampa the Great To give 'em the message so instead of a crack epidemic Excellent blacks representin' what up They want your sauce I let them know of course it's not yours We know They want your sauce We let them know of course it's not yours It's not yours, of course it's not yours It's not yours, of course it's not yours It's not yours, of course it's not yours It's not yours, of course it's not yours
Writer(s): Sampa Tembo, Alejandro Abapo, Krown, Katsunori Ishida, Thando Sikwila Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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