Diamond Teeth Samurai

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Aye
Aye, they might could do it better
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I ain't trippin' off all that shit

[Chorus]
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Used to be broke but now I'm rich,
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 I'm spendin' every penny
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2Pac Shakur, ridin' through the 
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North up in the Bentley
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Curtis Jackson, ain't no actin' 
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when I'm on a mission
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Tryna assassinate my character, I 
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ain't say I did it
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Nigga, you got that yayo? (well 
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cook somethin' nigga)
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Nigga, you let them Ks go? (well 
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bust somethin' nigga)
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Oh, you duckin' them laws? (you 
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better run from them nigga)
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Oh, you playin' with that raw? 
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(well look here, front some nigga)

[Bridge]
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The block is hot, the block is 
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hot, ha-ha
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The block is hot, the block is 
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hot, ha-ha
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The block is hot, the block is 
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hot, ha-ha
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The block is hot, the block is 
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hot, ha-ha

[Verse 1]
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Whole lotta killing, Helter 
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Skelter like I'm Charles Manson
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These niggas hatin' now keep that 
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hammer, all these diamonds dancin'
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Me and Meek Mill watchin' movies 
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in Rick Ross' mansion
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You disrespect, I up the TEC and 
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let you niggas have it
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23 shots, Lebron James I shoot 
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the cavalier
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These niggas speakin' on my name 
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I'ma get it clear
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When they shot, they aimed for my 
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brain but I'm still here
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I'm a Bad Boy, never met Diddy but
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 that's what it is

[Chorus]
Bm                                
Used to be broke but now I'm rich,
               D
 I'm spendin' every penny
Bm                            
2Pac Shakur, ridin' through the 
           D
North up in the Bentley
Bm                                
Curtis Jackson, ain't no actin' 
       D
when I'm on a mission
Bm                                
Tryna assassinate my character, I 
      D
ain't say I did it
Bm                               
Nigga, you got that yayo? (well 
F#m             D
cook somethin' nigga)
Bm                               
Nigga, you let them Ks go? (well 
F#m             D
bust somethin' nigga)
         Bm                    
Oh, you duckin' them laws? (you 
        F#m             D
better run from them nigga)
         Bm                        
Oh, you playin' with that raw? 
        F#m             D
(well look here, front some nigga)

[Bridge]
     Bm       F#m           D    
The block is hot, the block is 
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hot, ha-ha
      Bm       F#m          D    
The block is hot, the block is 
   F#m
hot, ha-ha
      Bm       F#m          D    
The block is hot, the block is 
   F#m
hot, ha-ha
      Bm       F#m          D    
The block is hot, the block is 
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hot, ha-ha

[Verse 2]
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I'm in the all white Porsche wit' 
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heat ridin' through Hollygrove
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Discussin' 'bout what it's gon' 
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take to get them birds gone
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Say "look, lil' daddy," I ain't 
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your whoadie, make me bust your dome
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Got a 100 shots up in the Caddy 
while I'm headed home
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My lil' hitter quiet like Slim, we 
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gon' shoot above the rim
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We gon' pop 'em when we see 'em, 
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whip his pockets 'fore we kill 'em
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We got the police on our trail, so 
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we runnin' when we see 'em
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Don't wanna front us no heroin, we 
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gon' rob 'em when we see 'em, bitch
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Police hit our stash house but we 
ain't closing shop
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They got some niggas movin' work to 
stay right up the block
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Knock on the door, I need a zone 
yeah I got the guap
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Soon as he open up the door, he gon'
 see the Glock

[Chorus]
Bm                               
Nigga, you got that yayo? (well 
F#m             D
cook somethin' nigga)
Bm                               
Nigga, you let them Ks go? (well 
F#m             D
bust somethin' nigga)
         Bm                    
Oh, you duckin' them laws? (you 
        F#m             D
better run from them nigga)
         Bm                        
Oh, you playin' with that raw? 
        F#m             D
(well look here, front some nigga)

[Bridge]
      Bm       F#m           D   
The block is hot, the block is 
    F#m
hot, ha-ha
      Bm       F#m          D    
The block is hot, the block is 
   F#m
hot, ha-ha
      Bm       F#m          D    
The block is hot, the block is 
   F#m
hot, ha-ha
      Bm       F#m          D    
The block is hot, the block is 
   F#m
hot, ha-ha