Young Jeezy ft Fabolous & LiL Wayne Diamonds On My Damn Chain Lyrics

[Intro:]
Diamonds On My d___ Chain! It Aint Hard To Tell!

[Chorus:]
Diamonds In My d___ Chain!
Diamonds In My d___ Chain!
Im like ooh daddy, I see you with that d___ thang'
Not my fault, I'm feelin' ya campaign
I like you but, I really like your d___ chain!
Diamonds In My d___ Chain!
Diamonds In My d___ Chain!
It kinda explains the way she be actin'
She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'
Now that's what the f___ I call a chain reaction!

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Yo, You think you like me now, wait until the light hit me,
I bet they house somebody girl spend the night with me,
They gota love it, if not, then I guess they haters,
This kinda necklace turn on the investigators,
They ain't got one problem with this,
Square facewatch lookin Sponge Bob on the wrist,
One white, one gold, one nice, untold,
You can look but don't touch, Guns might unload, now
I respect them thugs who get they jackin' on,
But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin's long,
Ya boy got the drug money we be stackin on,
Lotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny snackin' on,
Got em, get em close and, lookin' like a scooped up-
-the t__anic chain, from the bottom of the ocean,
I play them diamonds well when I got dat jewelery on,
And she called the Parrykeater, navy canary bond,

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
Ahh! My name is Weezy F Baby! Oww!
I usually don't do this, ha! Ok, I'm lyin'
Cuz these diamonds of mine, just sparkle like wine,
I'm easy to find, In the darker night time,
I get so much attention from ya' eyes, like signs,
I'm, kushed out my mind, Patron shots with lime,
My necklace is a crime,
And that b____ fine, what that girl name,
I call my jeweller over tell her; "Make that girl a chain!"
I take that girl to Spain, she papin' on some thang'
And she got her girlfriend on the side like fame,
The fetish is Louiane, I'm bombin' like Hussein,
But I'm that fire, now I swallow my Butane,
Residin' on a plane, the sky is my domain,
I'm in and out the country, passports, and sweat-shorts,
And tanktops, and sweet thoughts, from sun sheets, and private airports,
And of course... (Watchu got boy), I got...

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Yo, maybe it's them VV's, cuz' they sets Susters',
Sit on the next bus like that show on MTV,
The ways on the chain, make a n____ fly like the wings on a plane,
When you sittin in between em',
Even when you clean em', Glitenin' when you see em'
Beemin' through the tints when I'm sittin in the "Phenom"'
Oops! I mean Phantom, my words got "Tatum" man,
But this Tiger strike, watch, make this b____ a Madens fan,
We all know Jacob, check the s___ he did,
We spent more time, "Making The Band" than Diddy did,
You feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse,
I'm out in DC, at the "White and Gold House"...
Wanna convince me love, Secret Service meet me with some of that Lewinsky love,
She see the chain, baby brain, no strain ever since,
Now that's what I call a real "Chain of Events"! n____,

[Outro:]
Diamonds On My d___ Chain! It Aint Hard To Tell!