paroles de chanson Diamonds - Bobby Yarsulik

Time is strange and
Time is changin
I need some money
Need some dollars and changes
But paper money from the bank cant fill my need
I need some other form of payment
That can fill my greed
See, finding all the wood
Is as easy as one in three
But finding all the stone is harder
Where could it be?
In the ground?
I tried that already.
I want those Diamonds
I want those diamonds
(Come on baby, gimmie all your diamonds.)
I want those daimonds
I want those diamonds
(I need some diaminds, these pickaxes aren't gonna pay for themselves.)
I need some wood
So i can make a couple picks-es
I wanna use 'em to get those little fixins
Vixens, all up in my rich land
Wanna stay a night or two and be my chicken?
Ive got feathers for all of my bows and brothers
And dont forget my sandwhich
Just cuz i want a sandwhich, bitch.
I want those diamonds
I want those diamonds
(I need to trade this in for something else)
I want those diamonds
I want those diamonds
(How am i supposed to get this redstone without a diamond pickaxe)
I want those diamonds
I want those diamonds
(I dont even know what to say to you anymore, i really dont)
I want those diamonds
I want those diamonds
(I think you get the idea by now)
I want those diamonds
Baby, diamonds baby oh yeah
**jumbled mix of lyrics. audible, but to hard to translate to text**