Текст песни Best Kept Secret - Diamond D
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
c'mon,
uh,
to
the
westside
Yeah,
c'mon,
to
the
eastside
C'mon
c'mon,
to
the
northside
Yeah
Fat
Joe
in
the
house
To
my
man
Showbiz
in
the
house
Huh,
aiiiyo
bust
it...
Ya
see
I
skip
to
my
loo
like
Napolean
at
Waterloo
My
name
is
Diamond
D,
tell
ya
what
I'm
gonna
do
I
dip
and
I
dab
like
a
Mike
Tyson
jab
Even
though
there's
flab
I
possess
the
gift
of
gab
I
shoot
it
like
a
jammy-in
Girls,
get
the
panty-ins
Even
wit
a
fanny
and
I
might
win
a
Grammy-in
Maybe
I
won't
so
I'll
chill
like
the
pope
See
I'll
neva
mope
cause
ya
know
my
shit
is
dope
Like
Columbian
fish
scale,
ask
my
man
Ishmael
(Diamond
D
got
props
like
a
cop)
aaahhhh
Or
betta
yet
DT
cause
brothas
can't
see
me
Even
ya
girl
says
ya
got
a
small
wee
wee
Now
ya
wanna
go
upside
her
head
(What
you
talkin
bout!)
Then
you
feel
intimidated
by
the
things
she
said
(Yo
chill!)
Don't
worry
bout
it
cause
I
paid
her
back,
(you
know
I)
Took
her
to
the
rest
then
I
laid
her
back
I
go
on
and
on
like
popcorn
Wit
da
butter,
aiiiyaayyaayyayo
But
I
fall
on
track-in,
some
may
say
I'm
wack-in
Fact,
but
in
fact,
I'm
not
any
of
that
black
See
I'm
the
best
kept
secret
So
shut
da
fuck
up
and
peep
it
Cock
d,
***trees
in
forests?***
Rapper
tries
ta
cause
I
crush
da
muthafucka!
Yeah,
cause
I'm
the
best
kept
secret
So
shut
the
fuck
up
and
peep
it
Ya
see
I
write
my
own
rhymes,
produce
my
own
shit
Yeah
boy,
I
ain't
the
one
ta
fuck
wit
(nope)
I'll
take
a
beat
and
I'll
flip
it
Wit
so
much
flava,
niggas
wanna
sip
it
But
that's
cool
cause
they
know
I
got
skills
Let
me
demonstrate
I
you
will,
ahem
I'll
shake
a
hand
and
Or
front
like
a
stunt
who
wants
the
cunt
I
only
hit
grand
slams,
neva
will
I
bunt
Bases
are
loaded,
bottom
of
the
ninth
I
step
to
the
plate
cause
I
know
my
shit
is
great
I
can't
walk
down
a
street
(Aiiyo
Diamond,
can
you
make
me
a
beat)
About
a
couple
o'
g's,
huh
But
if
I
know
ya,
I
might
just
throw
ya
A
li'l
somethin
on
the
side
troop
A
funky
bass
line
and
a
hype
loop
I
got
a
thousand
old
records
in
my
crib
I
used
to
hustle
but
I
neva
did
a
bid
Some
people
call
me
Jo
Jo
Non-stop
props,
so
act
like
you
know
bro
Pass
me
a
mic
and
I'mma
keep
it
Yeah
boy,
I'm
the
best
kept
secret
Yo,
I'm
deadlier
than
Michael
Myers
My
style
will
embrace
you
like
a
pair
of
pliers
But
don't
sweat
it
G,
why
don't'cha
let
it
be
Cause
Diamond
D
is
a
pedigree
In
other
words
I'm
official
I
neva
go
out
like
a
wet
piece
of
tissue
New
York
is
the
city,
Bronx
is
the
county
Learn
from
the
best
so
the
rest
just
fest
Now
I'm
gettin
booked
at
the
Philmore
West
Or
either
in
the
village
so
kill
it
skillet
Cause
Diamond's
sharp
as
a
crease
I
only
use
bees
wax,
I'll
neva
use
grease
On
my
dreads
but
instead
if
you
want
some
kicks
Step
to
the
mic
I'm
an
8 to
1 pick
You
reap
what
you
sow
and
I
can
reap
it
Yo
I'm
the
best
kept
secret
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