Текст песни The Transplants - Diamonds And Guns
The Transplants - Diamonds And Guns слова песни
bombs going off in Sierra Leonetaken more shots than Karl MaloneBattle looms, your doom, injustice entombedWho got the diamonds? Who gonna find them?Who gonna mine them, when the time comes?Diamonds and Guns, Diamonds and Guns.[chorus:]It`s a wicked world that we live in It`s cruel and unforgivingIt`s a wicked world that we live in It`s cruel and unforgivingKnock, knock, knock, who`s that? It`s Momma, sonLookin` for the bitch who took the money and runNow the daylight`s gone and there`s no more funAnd who`s the fuckin` bitch who stole all the heroin?Heroin, heroin, it`s all goneSmoked it all up, and now you got noneAnd now you look around and that`s not the planThis is not what you had in mindI shot in heaven, now I cryNo one lives forever, in fact we all dieFrom those who bust shots to those who stuff copsTo those who serve rocks on all the hard blocksEvery last soul must pay the last tollIn the dice game of life, who gets the last roll?Is it the one with the suit? The one with the sack?The one who hides behind his fuckin` gun and his badge?Negative outlook? Well that`s how I`m livin`And like he said, it`s a wicked world we live inIt`s a wicked world we live inI`m wiggin out, flippin` out, heart is what I`m rippin` outI`m slippin` out, I`m dippin` out, killin`s what I`m livin` outPick `em, let me pick `em out, spin and let me whip it outGat to your face with the fuckin` bullets stickin` outMissin` out, diss and bout, blood`s what you`re pissin` out84 I`m Crazy Horse, shootin` up, I`m illin` outRippin` out, I`m trippin` out, different now, I`m pimpin` outany color at my belt and ouch while they`re clippin outCriminal I`m hittin` out, in L.A. no gettin` out2 1 3, pack your P, fly wicked styleListen now, I`m sinnin` out, a 6-pack I`m sippin` out HA HA HA[Chorus]yo, representin O-town2002 baby transplants1, HA HA HA