Diamonds and Guns Lyrics by Transplants

Diamonds and Guns Lyrics

    Taken more shots than Carl Malone
    Battle looms, your doom, injustice entombed
    Who got the diamonds? Who gonna find them?
    Who gonna find 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 bitch who took the money and run
    Now the daylight's gone and there's no more fun
    And who's the fuckin' bitch 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 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 in
    It's a wicked world we live in

    I'm wiggin out, flippin' out, heart is what I'm rippin' out
    I'm slippin' out, I'm dippin' out, killin's what I'm livin' out
    Pick 'em, let me pick 'em out, spin and let me whip it out
    Gat to your face with the fuckin' bullets stickin' out
    Missin' out, diss and bout, blood's what you're pissin' out
    84 I'm crazy 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 theyre clippin out
    Criminal I'm hittin' out, in L.A. 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

    [chorus]

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