[Intro: Nottz]

Yeah

What up, Diam?!

Nottz Raw


[Chorus]

All the vanity will make you try to hurt me


[Verse 1: Nottz]

Uh-uh

Couldn't have said it more better

Y'all some jealous ass bastards, blame it on the weather

Don't need the instructions dude, my shit been together

My grind go hand-in-hand with dope peddling

Beatin' down them drums way before the sun pop up

Been grinding since way back so you hate when i pop up

Walnut color Benz, lil mama riding shotgun

(His face look funny in the reflection of that rim, huh?)

Damn sure does, you hate me

Cuz my kick thump harder than yours

Snare crack harder than yours, uh

Bassline bonkers, you got to be bonkers to fuck with the boy

(All the vanity) is the only thing I can think of

Why mo'fuckers hate me so much

Nottz and Big Diam, two of the rawers

And realest niggas still pumping that shit from the underground


[Chorus]

All the vanity will make you try to hurt me

(Don't [?] men, entertaining these grills)

(Don't socialise with them, cos they ain't about mills)

All the vanity will make you try to hurt me


[Verse 2: Diamond D]

I done made TNT and D&D

All about my business, EPMD

Nottz Raw, he's the DMP

And y'all a bunch of New Jacks in the City, CMB (That's right)

I'm from the blocks where no man speaks

It's a motherfucking jungle, Mozambique

Where the weak get preyed on

They go to church where the week get prayed on (Listen)

'Cause vanity can insight calamity (Uh)

Knowing on a trigger is where a hater's hand'll be

My soldiers got me covered like Humana, B

So you should watch your posture and your manner, B

'Cause down the block, that’s where yo man'll be

When it pops off from the hand of me

It's insanity and blasphemy, a blast for me

What leads to a catastrophe


[Chorus]

All the vanity will make you try to hurt me

(Don't [?] with men, entertaining these grills)

(Don't socialise with them, cos they ain't about mills)

All the vanity will make you try to hurt me

(Don't [?] men, entertaining these grills)

(Don't socialise with them, cos they ain't about mills)

All the vanity will make you try to hurt me