Violent J
It Rains Diamonds / Bitch Slappaz
[Part I: It Rains Diamonds]
[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Kill me! Whut! Motha Facku! Murder Murder! Whut! I can't fuckin wait to die!
Please muder my motha fuckin ass off! Bring it! Cause I'm goin to Shangri-Leezy!
[Verse 1: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
Have you ever tried to get the fuck up out your hole, but
Fall right back inside? Once again denied
Have you ever seen people turn into the devil
Over money green? Tell me what it means
Have you ever been to the wicked part of town and
Would you go again? They don't want you in
Would follow me if i knew where it rains diamonds?
No more poverty, as clean as we can be!
[Chorus: Violent J]
It rains diamonds nightly
In my Shangri-La, lit brightly
Who could miss this, so inviting
Come stand mountain top and yell!
[Interlude: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Someone stab my face or somethin'! Kill me!
What the fuck a ninja gotta do around here to get his dead on?!
[Verse 2: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Anybody Killa]
Do you like to drink? Would you fuck a girl the day you met her?
What you think? On the kitchen sink
Don't you fire it up?, Does this mean you wasted life now?
You're completely fucked, I would differ some
Hold your hatchet high cause we're gonna need 'em when there's
Fire in the sky Together we will die
I can promise this in my Shangri-La you'll have
Eternal happiness, diamonds in the mist
[Chorus: Violent J]
It rains diamonds nightly
In my Shangri-La, lit brightly
Who could miss this, so inviting
Come stand mountain top and yell!
[Bridge: Jumpsteady]
Diamonds drift upon the mist of forgetfulness, bringin' a peace untold
As I fade away to become what my eyes see
Seeing into the eternity of Shangri-La!
[Chorus: Violent J]
It rains diamonds nightly
In my Shangri-La, lit brightly
Who could miss this, so inviting
Come stand mountain top and yell!
It rains diamonds nightly
In my Shangri-La, lit brightly
Who could miss this, so inviting
Come stand mountain top and yell!
It rains diamonds nightly
In my Shangri-La, lit brightly
Who could miss this, so inviting
Come stand mountain top and yell!
[Part II: Bitch Slappaz]
[Intro: Violent J]
Take it back now
Old school, bitch slappin' 'til the break of dawn
ICP, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, bitch slappin' to the early morn
[Verse 1: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
Six in the morning police at my door
Already gotta slap some more
Stuck my hand out through the mail shoot
Bitch slap sarge and his first recruit
I came out the ass, bitch slapped some
Grade school, high school, bitch slap went nuts
I remember gettin' baptized by the reverend
Bitch slapped the bible outta his hand
The bitch slap master up in the place (Shaggy)
I'll bitch slap your train-wrecked face
Don't assume friendliness with fame
I'll bitch slap the sound out ya name
They'll call ya...cause you're not here
Bitch slapped out the Stratosphere
Mike P did the track, he bitch slapped
Pop format straight the back
Don't let me show up on TRL
I'm bitch slappin' everybody to hell
I'm down wit the clown, Eastside 'til I'm gone
Yet everybody singin' that Southwest Song
I bitch slap wigs off, everyday
I bitch slap old ladies outta my way
Southwest side, bitch slap capital
Every bitch made motherfuckin' smackable
For my bitch slap victims, I don't care
I'll bitch slap cowlicks into your hair
Faygo in a pillow case don't manage
I'll bitch slap ya head, brain damage
I bitch slap cheeks red, hands off
I been known to slap her motherfuckin' pants off
I bitch slap planes outta the sky
I bitch slap truth out of a lie
Call me Shaggy Spy McSlapmore
I bitch slap motherfuckers galore
Say we fake and wanna test the rap
Step your ass on up and get bitch slapped
[Chorus: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Blaze Ya Dead Homie]
What do you call a crew that be smackin like that? (Wicked)
Insane Clown smack your ass to the back
[Verse 2: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Blaze, Together]
Speakin of smackin it's makin me sick (Why)
Everybody's talkin that smackin shit
Sayin they smackin wit the ICP (Uh huh)
Just cause I am they wanna be like me
Talkin that shit you need to leave the place
Knowin you ain't ever even smacked a face
Claimin our shit, that's our shit you trashed
Mothafucka, we about to smack your ass