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lirik lagu steep techs – mickey diamond

[intro: cise greeny]
let’s talk about record sales, how’s the record doin’?
i know it’s gotta be like half golden, you know it’s goin’ platinum
we doin’ all good, we doin’ our thing
on another stroll up
on another maneuver
good garmentry, dark artistry
god sound, diamond dallas, greeny
718, if you know you know
right? uh
we on it
yeah, yeah (no one out there can f*ck with me)
ayo

[verse 1: cise greeny & mickey diamond]
if it’s a fair then we can shoot it, only the real recruited (recruited)
god sound, this above makin’ music
my intuition included
but the game was sold separately
i’m still bubblin’ in any recession, my g
polarguard, three dimensional (3d)
diminish your sentinel
you fabricated the most, i couldn’t half step with two left feet
did the history without a cheat sheet
no repeats, just three*peats like scott’ pipp’
gore over my flesh, headed further west
queens rap couldn’t believe that i wrote it, overloaded
keep a open mindstate, all i see is crime in the boroughs
pick the right colors and caps (yeah, i got you)
we even usin’ the scr*ps
makin’ art from scratch
audio alchemy
h*ll have no fury with ’em, smoke a full tank out the balcony
thought about it, chess move
further my ideas then drop the next jewel (word)
the saga continues
[interlude: cise greeny & mickey diamond]
it ain’t nothin’ we are sounding, we don’t be trippin’ off that
you know, a lot of my peoples is with me
my peoples is havin’ a good time
my moms is alright, my daughter alright, so
another one (uh)
what i wanted to know is, what
what were you doing when you first heard your song on the radio
and, how’d it make you feel? (diamonds, no one out there can f*ck with me)

[verse 2: mickey diamond]
i feel my time gettin’ closer, my mind like a sculpture
see the signs in the constellation
who rhyme better?
the crime veteran, after 9 i’m like leatherman
street confederate
spittin’ like i got a speech impediment
the heaven*sent
implement time for prayer in my regiment
layers when the weather switch, from mayor to the presidential
i used to battle kids in central, essential work (that’s when the ego startin’ in)
my brain dream of gold bars, toss hundred spoke rims on old cars
toss one*way tickets home, for every soul lost
in good fortune, we blow sh*t out of proportion if our porsche lookin’ smaller than yours
it’s all for the cost
survivalist, always on my toes, that’s podiatrist
greeny always said, “you make the bed you gotta lie in it”
f*ck it, i’ma die in it (diamonds)
devil sell his soul and i ain’t iron it, or buyin’ it
my lady like a lioness
chains get sn*tched like guy ritchie
weed smoke got my eye twitchy
my guy drive a 550
through the town like he ben affleck
your last breath be the best one
my whole fam fly, we not the jetsons
best in my profession, and i do it to perfection, yo
all i need is one mic, pardon the clouds and we sheddin’ sunlight
one life and it can be wonderful if it’s done right
[outro: cise greeny & mickey diamond]
i was at the chicken spot around my way
me and my boys was hustlin’
and i heard the real hungry n*ggas
good garmentry
dbs
god sound

- mickey diamond

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