Diamonique - Boom Bap lyrics

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[Mixmaster KD:] [scratching] "Nique-mon-mon-mon-mon-dia" "Nique-mon-mon-mon-mon-dia" "Nique-mon-mon-mon-mon-dia" "Mon-mon-di-di-di-di-dia" [Diamonique:] You know the style You know the name Chillin' in the top But it's still the same [Mixmaster KD:] [scratching] "Di-di-di-di-Diamonique" [Diamonique:] [Verse 1:] Boogle in the dance Boogle in the dance Boogle in the, boogle in the, boogle in the party This Diamonique here to wake up everybody With an instant classic like this was "Lodi Dodi" No west coast slang, you better ask somebody She's a hottie with a body mixed with Bonnie and the shotty I could whip you with a battle verse or make you move your body Whether if I'm feeling hostile or if I'm feeling naughty Naughty By Nature, they love to hate ya Hate to have to get your body braced up I'm ready for war, got the Air Force laced up Back up, rude boy, get ya face maced up I fuck your face up, now turn the bass up Tear down the club, fuck the whole place up Sweat out your clothes, run the hoe's make up For the windows, DJ's, turn the bass up [Chorus:] [Diamonique:] You know the style You know the name Chillin' in the top But it's still the same West coast is back, taking over the game [Mixmaster KD] "Di-Diamonique" "Nique-mon-dia" [Diamonique] You know the style You know the name Chillin' in the top But it's still the same West coast is back, taking over the game [Mixmaster KD] "Di-Diamonique" "I'm like a diamond when I shine" [Verse 2:] It goes Boom Bap Original rap Get bitch Slapped for talking bullcrap You ain't gangsta, bitch, you ain't never pulled strap How y'all hate a west coast that rap like that I ain't Holding my tongue, got a trap like that Two G butterfly, cause I'm phat like that Keep up the hating, get a cap like that What's worse They probably slept on the first verse For the second I record this second, I started rippin' This no question to reppin' the I.E. when I'm flippin' And my suggestion is bump a Diamonique when you dippin' And my profession is teaching these hatin' bitches to listen And I ain't stressing the hate from hater shit, I hate this shit Haters are just mad cause they ain't the shit At the type of destruction, already tastin' it Ain't no escapin' it, my time is now (Let's go) [Chorus:] [Break:] [Diamonique:] Boogle in the dance Boogle in the dance Boogle in the, boogle in the, boogle in the party Boogle in the dance Boogle in the dance [Mixmaster KD] "Nique-nique-mon-mon-mon-di-dia" [Verse 3:] I'm a little like Missy, butterfly, fox ragin' Boss lady, queen of the hill, (??) Steele The west coast next generation of real Nique got game, playa, pass me the pill It's a 7-0-somethin', it's just the first quarter Runnin' up the slaughters, game is not over The way these bitches hatin' is flagrant foul Believe I got next, I kill who got now [Chorus] [Mixmaster KD:] [scratching] "Back up, back up" "Nique-mon-dia" "I'm like a diamond when I shine" "Back up, back up" "Nique-mon-dia" "I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm like a diamond when I shine" "Back up, back up, back-back-back up" "Nique-mon-mon-mon-mon-dia" [scratching] "I'm like a diamond when I shine" [Diamonique:] Mixmaster KD Street Light Fresh... For 2003... You SUCKAS!