NFS - Diamond Life текст песни

1989 no pressure
But to be the bestest in my section
Levels of a professional
Skip school create my own lessons
Confessions of a mad rapper
Music got me rapping
Green stretching only leads to red stretches
He's next in line for the blessing
Get your mind off minds
Hustle something and stop relying on mine
More then a legend why you letting time fly by
At age 17 addicted to ink
A rap fein who had money dreams
My chase of fame couldn't compare to what I seen
Them die government lie hard for the paper cheese
Moms crying watching her only son
Through TV mtv bet
He on now wipe me down
No longer fighting through the crowd
I control the crowd oh you like me now wow!

[Chorus: Patty Cash]
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboy and socialites
Young and Fly Fly Fly
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboy and socialites
Young and Fly Fly Fly