Torment
strike down with great vengeance
thrive in arrogance
defiance of all
strike down with hate
light the flame of heaten pride
torment
onwards to hell
spoils of war
burn in the fire
burn the cross of wrath
only hell awaits
I shall forever burn in the fire
only hell awaits total annihilation
light the flame
swing the axe of war
streams of fire from the sky

In the flames of eternity
no one lives or dies
onwards
to the battlefield
I shall kill and be killed
who will flee
and who shall fall
run into a blazing storm of steel
on the bloody western front
misery
total darkness
a battery of damnation

Yeah, Yeah
New Smitty!
Let me know
If I push this maybach baby
Do you wanna go?
And (Big D we done did it again)
If so (we done did it again)
Should I roll this thing out
Or let it go
Tell me
[Verse 1]
To all my ladies and gents
In the club spending money for rent
Holla at me 'cause we at it again
Making a killing
Better tell 'em who you with
Money over bitches stick to the script
Drinks that we sip
So they feed us more litres of cris
Out the bottle swallow never sip
And this is good as it gets
We on some down south playa shit
It's a trip
And Imma get fresh for all my women
AF1's with the strap white linen
(?) in the back with my dollar stacked up to the ceiling
You will see when they show me on "How I'm Living"
And Imma take this time to point out
All my mami's and Gucci and the money
And we can chill on some cool shit (yeah)
More money than we know what to do with (for real)
[Chorus]
Tell me
If you feeling it right
If you still play (put your hands way up in the sky)
With someone like me (let 'em know you's a playa tonight)
Tell Me
If you feeling it right
If you still play (all my ladies put 'em up in the sky)
(let 'em know whats the deal)
This is for the playa in you
(true playa for real)
[Verse 2]
Who you kissin? Who you wanna be huggin?
Made something from nothing
Out this life of crime
Money is time
So I spend mine hustlin rhymes
With another foot stuck in the grind
Now lemme ask you this
Have you ever been on private jets
With a private chef
First class eatin lobster tails
All types of exotic fish
Straight shit
(don't know you're name)
But excuse me miss
Lemme offer you some wine
Pass strike the 9 (just take this)
Light a cigar
Fill my cup with the best liquor
Real life is what we are
I aint ashamed of this
It's all fame
The money just came with this
True game I spit to the lamest chick
See my clique so big...
[Chorus]
Tell me
If you feeling it right
If you still play (put your hands way up in the sky)
With someone like me (let 'em know you's a playa tonight)
Tell Me
If you feeling it right
If you still play (all my ladies put 'em up in the sky)
(let 'em know whats the deal)
This is for the playa in you
(true playa for real)
[Bridge]
Come with me

Ohh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight, Ohhh
New money
white forces
new money
white porches
blue money
I like bosses
white frames
his name is Scott Storches
Cold bottles
hit the forgery
top models and they're gorgeous
and look here's a pen call me around 10
ask him I'm the man girlfriend
Shes hot, and i got her
new drops dun done her
dont stop, more dollars
twenty on the watch
who you know do it hotter
i talk it, i live it, i do it the best
she on the right and you on the left
now move it ya body, now you out of breath
keep doing what you doing to death.
Two step like:
Ohh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight, Ohhh (X2)
I was on krys
she was on e
I was on her, she was on me
in the club drunk seeing off key like (ohhh)
Didn't it feel good to see niggas up on it
got two coops new
didnt flaunt it
old work new stashes
old work in the plastic
money first
thats classic
aint a thing at the whip game master
she stops I spot her
Louis top, boots prada
I get it I got it i had it before
eh making this money is all that I know
and moving ya body get back on the floor
keep doing what you doing some more
Lets go like:
Ohh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight, Ohhh (X2)
The way you walk the way you move
The way you talk the way you move
On my grind I cant lose
cuz I am so cool
The way you look, the way you stand
the way you say what you said
I cant help it, its the way I am
cause I am so cool
Ohh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said

[CHORUS x3: Biggie Smalls]
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
I'm talkin pails of green, talkin pails of green
Talkin pails of green, talkin pails of green
[VERSE 1: Smitty]
Where them trees at? Where them ki's at?
Where my G's at? Where my-where my G's at?
All grey Impala, big dollas like cred tho
Where them E's at, where them P's at?
Said you need that, where my where my G's at?
Nu-nuttin less tho, watch full of crystals
Hands on that bottle, wit that bottle full of X-O
Got 2 or 3 dimes in the back-back
Got 2 or 3 rounds in that tech-tech
Bought 23's round on that S-S
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my necklace!
[CHORUS x2: Biggie Smalls]
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
I'm talkin pails of green, talkin pails of green
Talkin pails of green, talkin pails of green
[VERSE 2: Smitty]
Where them low ridas, where them poofs at?
Where my roof at, where my-where my roof at?
And yea I thought so, switched like I'm hot tho
Say you gettin money like me, but you not tho
Where them 4-5's, where them trey's at?
Where them K's, where my-where my K's at?
Just got those, just from the box tho
Red mark means enemies pay a lotto
And you can hear it in the back-back
The beat pounds like the sound of a mack-mack
Ay we ain't playin around nigga that's that
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my necklace
[CHORUS x2: Biggie Smalls]
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
I'm talkin pails of green, talkin pails of green
Talkin pails of green, talkin pails of green
[VERSE 3:]
I'ma tell you what that nigga told me
Mouth of golds don't make you no G
Got beef wit em, now we gon see
If the gang wanna bang, I'ma play KG
What it's gon be?(be) Got an OZ (Z)
Drop down, top down, blowin AC
Live in the back, black tee crisp
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my necklace
[CHORUS: fades out]
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
I'm talkin pails of green, talkin pails of green