Kanye West – Diamonds (feat. Rihanna)

Kanye West ft rihanna diamonds

Remember that track we released yesterday where Kanye West remixed Rihanna’s “Diamonds” for the official remix to the hit single, today we have something better. Thanks to the family over at KTT here is the same track (dirty version) that is edited so Kanye is on the first and second verse and so that Rihanna is only on the hook. Enjoy fam.

Download : Kanye West – Diamonds (feat. Rihanna) (Edited Version)



  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000832927069 Kichi Kazuko Kenshin

    Like It Like It Like It ▲

  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=202603898 Lee Mahi

    I can’t help but think that this isn’t the way Kanye wanted us to experience this song. This has been edited by someone other than Ye himself, and that don’t sit right with me. This song leaves us hanging for at least one more verse from Mr. West. The world needs more Kanye.

    • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100004634620951 Marian Mmg

      tru

  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100004634620951 Marian Mmg

    OMFG SOMEONE SEND ME THIS

  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=202603898 Lee Mahi

    I need a Kanye Christmas album, Where he and Beyoncé rap over Christmas jingles.

    • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=202603898 Lee Mahi

      Now!

  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=202603898 Lee Mahi

    Kanye West]
    We the cause of all commotion
    Your mouth running, but where is you going?
    What is you smoking, man? That ain’t potent
    What is you talking, man? That ain’t important
    Illuminati, High society
    We in this party and nobody invited me
    We going crazy and I always use my best sense
    But it don’t matter cause I stay on my fresh prince
    Maxin’, relaxin, shootin’ some pool and
    Playing some b-ball outside of the school and
    Girls with they top off outside of the pool and
    Whips with the drop off outside of the Louvre
    You just look stupid to be ignoring
    The Delorean parked in front of Armani emporium
    And parties at Richie is getting risky
    Victoria’s Secret show, they miss me
    Voices in my head, I need choices in my bed
    AHHHHH, get out my fucking head
    It’s just me and my bad bitch
    So you can say I’m on my Brad Pitt
    Back to the la familia I’m aligned with
    Before I betray them I slit my wrists
    At the top is just us niggas
    Cause I don’t really trust niggas
    And we made it through the hurricane
    So celebrate and light the Mary Jane
    We gon’ make it, that’s on everything
    Truest girls get half naked, every spring
    They saying, “Hey Kanye
    We need you to go deeper than Tay Zonday,”
    Cause my verses got pain, Chocolate Rain
    So many lines, you photograph and it make arms break
    On the radio, man I miss myself
    I need to just step back and kiss myself
    Baby, just step up and kiss the belt
    A little lower.. that’s what’s up
    Somebody pour her another cup
    Is it too much to ask you keep your diamonds up?
    I swear until my time is up
    My style is sex in the shower, fresh as fuck