[Chorus: Faouzia & Rapsody]
I, I keep on turning dust to diamonds
I'll make sure that this rust keeps shining
No matter the price I pay (Talk that talk)
And I, I'll get back up and keep on fighting
I'll be the one to ride the lightning (Yeah)
Through all the pressure and the pain
I turn dust to diamonds
[Verse 1: Rapsody & Faouzia]
Turned a quarter to a quarter milly (Yeah)
Went from dark days in the black (Talk)
I ain't Lauryn Hill but still the path I took was hella Hilly (Right)
A queen within her palace, every stone you threw, look what it built me
This for every baller that they court (I turn dust to diamonds), I hope you look to Billie
Jean King, my gloves swing, I made 'em see stars and thrillers
Laila Ali, ran thе track like Flo Jo, nail me to the crossеs
X Games, Kelly Clark's, pipe down, made 'em do it
Arenas scream, "Serena", this like Jesus music (I turn dust to diamonds)
Never seen nobody body like she bodied with that body, Jesus Christ
Counting all the crosses, Diana Taurasi, hella nice
Veins filled with hella ice (Yeah), so why I need the jewelry? (Why?)
I put a spin on everything, yeah, I'm Kristi Yamaguchi
I turned dust into diamonds (Come on), and turned diamonds just like that (Talk)
I'm richer son/Richardson but not enough, they still try to sock her price
And never foot the bill, though we've defeated that twice (Yeah)
Times twice, four on Abbey Road, this what it feel like, sucker
I, I keep on turning dust to diamonds
I'll make sure that this rust keeps shining
No matter the price I pay (Talk that talk)
And I, I'll get back up and keep on fighting
I'll be the one to ride the lightning (Yeah)
Through all the pressure and the pain
I turn dust to diamonds
[Verse 1: Rapsody & Faouzia]
Turned a quarter to a quarter milly (Yeah)
Went from dark days in the black (Talk)
I ain't Lauryn Hill but still the path I took was hella Hilly (Right)
A queen within her palace, every stone you threw, look what it built me
This for every baller that they court (I turn dust to diamonds), I hope you look to Billie
Jean King, my gloves swing, I made 'em see stars and thrillers
Laila Ali, ran thе track like Flo Jo, nail me to the crossеs
X Games, Kelly Clark's, pipe down, made 'em do it
Arenas scream, "Serena", this like Jesus music (I turn dust to diamonds)
Never seen nobody body like she bodied with that body, Jesus Christ
Counting all the crosses, Diana Taurasi, hella nice
Veins filled with hella ice (Yeah), so why I need the jewelry? (Why?)
I put a spin on everything, yeah, I'm Kristi Yamaguchi
I turned dust into diamonds (Come on), and turned diamonds just like that (Talk)
I'm richer son/Richardson but not enough, they still try to sock her price
And never foot the bill, though we've defeated that twice (Yeah)
Times twice, four on Abbey Road, this what it feel like, sucker
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