The Omen

Yeah, uh, here we go, come on
Grand Central, Grand Central
You ready?
Grand Central, uhh, come on, uhh
And now we'd like to bring to the microphone
Our golden photo focus
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm like a lightning bolt, I'm fast and hot

Do a show, tell the promoter, "Pass the knot"
And I don't really care if I'm last or not

Overweight brother, still get asked a lot
5'11", Dangerous, behind the smirk
In the club, in the corner, behind the skirt

On point, got my mind at work

And even at the office, I get head, sometimes at work

Flow sporadic, charismatic
And I don't play those games, I fold you back like a Craftmatic
Bowled out, but I'm back at it
And you gon' have to live with that, like a asthmatic
Whole crew is plasmatic, not the real
Thought you had soldiers, but that's not the deal
Tried to act brand new, once you got the deal
When you see me in the street, you oughta stop and kneel
That's right
That's right (Diamond D)

Yo, yo, I'm like Shane Mosley, I'm quick with mines
Get it right, see me in new kicks and shines
Only cop hundreds, no nicks and dimes
And you still chasing after old chicks of mine

What's the deal, daddy?
Couldn't keep it real, daddy?
Yo, what happened to you?
Looking ill, daddy
Used to eat steaks, now it's cornmeal, daddy
I don't hold my tongue, it's how I feel, daddy

You looked a little batty, your funds are low
I watch flicks stretched out in a bungalow
And you found out your hon's a ho
Living off of SSI checks 'cause your sons are slow
I'ma call it how I see it, you do the same
You mad at the world, but you to blame
I'm Big D, I stay true to game
And next time your mouth off, I'ma put two in your frame
(Diamond D)
(Diamond D)

A lot of y'all are here today, gone tomorrow
Rhymes you spitting, you gon' have to pawn tomorrow

Got your hand out, like you was born to borrow
Staring at the diamonds, on the auro'
L-E-X, and I hits the hash
Feds wanna know how he gets the cash
In a club, surrounded by tits and ass
And some wild kids that'll kick some ass
And you broke kids make me laugh
And when I see you in the street, you gon' have to break me half
I don't wanna hear about, "Yo, I'm short today"

Or who you had to bail out of court today
'Cause it's a thin line, between love and dough
I always put business above a ho
Chicks tell me they love the show
And you keep messing up packages, 'cause you love to blow
Holla at me
(Diamond D)
(Diamond D)