Kanye West

Diamonds are forever
They won't leave in the night, have no fear that they might
Diamonds are forever, forever, forever
Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
Diamonds are forever, forever, forever
The Roc is still alive everytime I rhyme
Forever...
Forever eva, forever eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva
Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic
Vegas on acid, seen through East St. Laurent glasses
And I realise that I've arrived
'Cause it take more than a magazine to kill my vibe, does
He write his own rhymes, sort of, I think 'em
That mean I forgat better shit than you ever thought of
Damn, is he really that caught up
I ask, if you talk about clasics do my name get brought up?
I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort
Or even a four-track recorder
So its only right that I let the top drop on a drop top Porche
It's spoilin' yourself thats important
If you striper name Porcha and you get tips from many men
Then your fat friend, her nickname is mini-van
Excuse me, that's just the Henni, man
I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop, I can't, because
Diamonds are forever, forever, forever
Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
Diamonds are forever, forever, forever
The Roc is still alive everytime I rhyme
Forever...
Forever eva, forever eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva, eva eva
I was sick about awards, couldn't nobody cure me
Only player that got robbed and kept all his jewlery
Alicia Keys tried talk some sense in him
Thrity minutes later saw his note convincin' him
What mo' could you ask fo'
The international asshole
Who complained about what he is owed
And throw a tantrem like he is three years old
You gotta love it though
Somebody still speak from his soul