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mickey diamond & big ghost ltd - missed calls كلمات أغنية

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[intro: mickey diamond]
reached their voice mailbox for (diamond)
record your message at the tone
when you are finished, hang up or hold for more options
cl!ck, clack, n_gga
you talkin’ to me? (you b_tch_ass n_gga)
you talkin’ to me? (woo_woo)

[verse 1: mickey diamond]
all i want is money, f_ck the power or respect
squeeze tecs that leave n_ggas twisted like keith sweat (brrt)
thousand_dollar verse, i’m not the n_gga to g_check
dallas swing words, the type of n_gga that ring next
bird_brains just started gettin’ they beaks wet
the hammer bang your knee, it’s like i’m checkin’ his reflex (bow)
thirty seconds or less, whoever with it could bleed next
jump inside the ride and speed off in a green lex’ (errt)
aight then, diamond flex the rollie with the ice band
that mean it’s light grey, the face green like a sprite can (hahaha)
take it to the stage, k!ll your manager, your hypeman
go to sleep and leave the murder weapon on the nightstand
the shooter had his name tatted on his right hand
lawyers on retainer, every n_gga need a white friend
tony in the parkin’ lot waitin’ when the bill post
dippin’ in the white van, lookin’ like a real ghost
[chorus: mickey diamond & d_styles]
wa_la_la_dang, wa_la_la_la_dang
word to my gold rings and my gold chains (huh?)
wa_la_la_dang, wa_la_la_la_dang
when it’s time for war, big umbrella gon’ bang (“we are at war”, what?)
wa_la_la_dang, wa_la_la_la_dang
word to my gold rings and my gold chains (huh?)
wa_la_la_dang, wa_la_la_la_dang
never gave a f_ck, i swear these n_ggas so lame (“war”)

[verse 2: mickey diamond]
i sport dior kicks, tote four_fifths, i’m who the wh0res pick (yeah)
b_tter_soft leather, salmonella got ’em all sick
go finish doin’ your chores, pr_ck, i’m busy (i’m busy, n_gga)
d_ck_suckin’ n_gga, hope you choke on a glizzy (i hope you choke on that b_tch)
pop the cork and shake the dom p ’til it’s fizzy
non_stop, we spin a n_gga’ top ’til he dizzy (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
who is he? another home run for pen griffey
keep a pocket full of bands, brought all of my friends with me
armor all the tire, gotta keep the benz spiffy
walk in somerset with my dawg and spent fifty
hate it ’cause your life ain’t what you want it to be
i ain’t takin’ from you, so why you want it from me? (why you mad, n_gga?)
everybody jealous, always wantin’ somethin’ for free
n0body pay you attention ’cause you nothin’ to see
i’m who you want to be, jump in the jag’, i bought another v
by the time you cop your first ride, i be on number three like chris paul
sippin’ cristal, i know you p_ssed off (you mad)
sinners try to go against god and hit a brick wall
diamond never scared to let it ring like a missed call (brrt)
leave a n_gga shakin’ on the ground with his fist balled (ha)
who can i trust? not my b_tch, that’s for d_mn sure (d_mn sure)
even in the club, i got my gun on the dance floor (all the time)
i made a play for thirty_five and hit my mans off
pockets so full, i can’t take my f_ckin’ pants off
[chorus: mickey diamond]
wa_la_la_dang, wa_la_la_la_dang
word to my gold rings and my gold chains (huh?)
wa_la_la_dang, wa_la_la_la_dang
when it’s time for war, big umbrella gon’ bang (“we are at war”, what?)
wa_la_la_dang, wa_la_la_la_dang
word to my gold rings and my gold chains (huh?)
wa_la_la_dang, wa_la_la_la_dang
never gave a f_ck, i swear these n_ggas so lame (“we are at war”, diamond)

[outro_ d_styles & mickey diamond]
“war”
“war”
“we are at war” (you know my style, n_gga)
“war”
“war”
“we are at war”
“war”
“war”
“war”
“we are at war”
they been out here sellin’ wolf tickets in the park, you know?
like they tryna take this sh_t to a whole ‘nother level, you know what i mean?

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