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Yeah, yeah, yeah, see'mon, uh, to the westside, yeah, see'mon, to the eastside,see'mon see'mon, to the northside, yeah Fat Joe in the house, to the southside,WhizOne in the house, to my man Showbiz in the house, huh, aiiiyo bust it...Ya see I skip to my loo like Napolean at WaterlooMy name is Diamond D, tell ya what I'm gonna doI dip and I dab like a Mike Tyson jabEven though there's flab I possess the gift of gabI shoot it like a jammy-inGirls, get the panty-insEven wit a fanny and I might win a Grammy-inMaybe I won't so I'll chill like the popeSee I'll neva mope 'cause ya know my shit is dopeLike Columbian fish scale, ask my man Ishmael(Diamond D got props like a cop) aaahhhhOr betta yet DT 'cause brothas can't see meEven ya girl says ya got a small wee weeNow ya want to go upside her head (What you talkin bout!!!)Then you feel intimidated by the things she said (Yo chill!!)Don't worry bout it 'cause I paid her back, (you know I)Took her to the rest then I laid her backSongtexteI go on and on like popcornWit da butter, aiiiyaayyaayyayoI used to stutterBut I fall on track-in, some may say I'm wack-inFact, but in fact, I'm not any of that blackSee I'm the best kept secretSo shut da fuck up and peep it[Chorus]Cock d, trees in forests???Rapper tries ta 'cause I crush da muthafucka!!(REPEAT 4X)[Diamond D]Yeah, 'cause I'm the best kept secretSo shut the fuck up and peep itYa see I write my own rhymes, produce my own shitYeah boy, I ain't the one ta fuck wit (nope)I'll take a beat and I'll flip itWit so much flava, niggaz want to sip itBut that's cool 'cause they know I got skillsLet me demonstrate I you will, ahemRock is my man andSo is Dapper Dan andI'll shake a hand andDon't try ta flamOr front like a stunt who wants the cuntI only hit grand slams, neva will I buntBases are loaded, bottom of the ninthI step to the plate 'cause I know my shit is greatI can't walk down a street(Aiiyo Diamond, can you make me a beat)Ya gotta have cheeseAbout a couple o' g's, huhBut if I know ya, I might just throw yaA li'l somethin on the side troopA funky bass line and a hype loopI got a thousand old records in my cribI used to hustle but I neva did a bidSome people call me Jo JoI keep a low proNon-stop props, so act like you know broPass me a mic and I'mma keep itYeah boy, I'm the best kept secret[Chorus](REPEAT 4X)Yo, I'm deadlier than Michael MyersMy style will embrace you like a pair of pliersBut don't sweat it G, why don't'cha let it be'Cause Diamond D is a pedigreeIn other words I'm officialI neva go out like a wet piece of tissueRuff and ruggedStronger than BountyNew York is the city, Bronx is the countyLearn from the best so the rest just festNow I'm gettin booked at the Philmore WestOr either in the village so kill it skilletYa ask ya'selfWill it eva cease?'Cause Diamond's sharp as a creaseI only use bees wax, I'll neva use greaseOn my dreads but instead if you want some kicksStep to the mic I'm an 8 to 1 pickYou reap what you sow and I can reap itYo I'm the best kept secret[Chorus](REPEAT 4X) Aus Songtexte Mania