'm crazy, baby And I've learned it all from you You know you're crazy, baby And I'm crazy about you You know you're crazy, baby And I'm damn sure crazy
she's out of control She's crazy for leavin' I told her so And the boys at the bus stop Just said, "Man, let her go" She's crazy for leavin' I told
love do me? Diamonds never lie to me For when love's gone, they luster on They luster on... Diamonds are forever, sparkling round my little finger Unlike girls the diamonds
young, you shone like the sun. Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. Shine on you crazy diamond. You
are, how near or how far. Shine on you crazy diamond. Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there. Shine on you crazy diamond. And we'll
like the sun. Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. Shine on you crazy diamond. You were caught
crazy Crazy over you Look what love can do Can make you act like a baby Isn't it crazy Why do I go on It's out of control now Isn't it crazy N. Diamond
young, you shone like the sun. Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. Shine on you crazy diamond.
knows where you are, how near or how far. Shine on you crazy diamond. Pile on many more layers and I'll be joining you there. Shine on you crazy diamond
dollars more A few dollars more is what he started to make Now he's drivin' around a Saab, with a house upstate He got gold and diamond rings Crazy girls
seats And clear the isle Mic check... [Redd] I be doing things on my own, and ain't no need for a mentor Girls wanna see me front and center, diamonds
finest gold and drive a big car Sun roof, Rolls Royce, everything [we are?] Fine wine, champagne, Don Perignon Sparkly like crazy to the break of dawn
's us Hit me hit me hit me, I ain't got nothin to do with none of that Besides, whatever Louis Rich Diamonds (yeah) 12 O'Clock, Gambinos Those crazy
that's stickin'; some men die for less You got a face of a queen in a beauty contest You're a lady in the 80s, never wild or crazy Just takin' your time
Now it's all about the leather boots and sequins Tellin niggas don't holla if ya can't get the snap Got a diamond name plate and a neckace to match Diamonds
tear drops gettin bigger but can't figure what I'm cryin for Is it the miniature caskets, little babies Victims of a stray, from drug dealers gone crazy
the weakness int he rap game and sewed it Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listenin Seein niggaz comin for me, to my diamonds, when they glistenin