Transplants - Diamonds & Guns Lyrics

(Go Ahead)

Bombs going off in Sierra Leone
Taken more shots than Karl Malone
Battle looms, your doom, injustice entombed
Who 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 unforgiving
It's a wicked world that we live in
It's cruel and unforgiving

Knock, knock, knock, who's that It's Momma, son
Lookin' for the b**** who took the money and run
Now the daylight's gone and there's no more fun
And who's the f**kin' b**** who stole all the heroin
Heroin' heroin' it's all gone

Smoked it all up, and now you got none
And now you look around and that's not the plan
This is not what you had in mind

I shot in heaven, now I cry
No one lives forever, in fact we all die
From those who bust shots to those who stuff cops
To those who serve rocks on all the hard blocks
Every last soul must pay the last toll
In 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 f**kin' gun and his badge
Negative outlook Well that's how I'm livin'
And like he said, it's a wicked world we live in
It's a wicked world we live in

I'm wiggin' out, flippin' out, hearts is what I'm rippin' out
I'm slippin' out, I'm dippin' out, killin's what I'm livin' now
Pick 'em, let me pick 'em out, spin and let me whip it out
Gat to your face with the f**kin' bullets stickin' out
Missin' out, diss and bout, blood's what you're pissin' out
84 I'm Crazy Horse, shootin' up, I'm illin' out

Rippin' out, I'm trippin' out, different now, I'm pimpin' out
Any color at my belt and ouch while they're clippin out
Criminal I'm hittin' out, in LA no gettin' out
2 1 3, pack your P, fly wicked style
Listen now, I'm sinnin' out, a 6-pack I'm sippin' out
HA HA HA HA HA!

Chorus

Yo, representing no doubt
2002 baby transplants
WHAT! HA HA HA!