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For the nights when you feel too much, and the mornings you don’t feel at all.

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BLAQ – “Suit of Diamonds”
(Produced in honor of the Gamma Gamma Chapter, Fall ’90 – Talladega College)

From the first floor of Ish Hall to the legacy of the Death Chapter, this record tells the story of 13 men who turned crimson and cream on February 14th, 1990 — a bond forged through discipline, pride, and brotherhood.

“Suit of Diamonds” captures the essence of that journey — the step shows, the parties at Jacksonville State, the fights on the yard, and the love that grew out of every challenge. Each name echoes through history:
Mobetter, Freaky Z (RIP), Nyquil, Tru Luv, Critical Condition, Ambassador, Shaka Zulu, Jokester, Trimmed In Gold, Sixty, Droopy, Quiet Storm, and Beeswax.

This isn’t just a song — it’s a living memory, a tribute to the brotherhood that still stands decades later.
Fall ’90. Gamma Gamma Chapter. Talladega College. A Suit of Diamonds was born.

🎙️ “Yo Nupe… Forever crimson and cream.”

Blaq

Suit Of Diamonds

Apple

I’m Not Crashing Out

West coast love spell

(Hook)
Talk too nice when I slide on the beat,
Wrist too cold, whole block got heat.
Move too clean, no crease on the fit,
Whole room froze when I came with the drip.
Talk too nice, yeah, talk too nice,
Did it once, had to do it twice.
Talk too nice, yeah, talk too nice,
Whole crowd jump when I touch that mic.

(Pre-Chorus)
They wanna know how I do that thing,
Every line I drop got bling.
Stay ten toes, no strings,
That’s real talk, that’s king.

(Verse 1)
Step in, they look, no warning,
Flash in the dark, new morning.
Wave too big, I surf it,
Bills all blue, that’s perfect.
Talk less, work more, earn it,
Every bar gold, I burn it.
They said chill, I’m turning,
Whole city now my sermon.

(Hook)
Talk too nice when I slide on the beat,
Wrist too cold, whole block got heat.
Move too clean, no crease on the fit,
Whole room froze when I came with the drip.
Talk too nice, yeah, talk too nice,
Did it once, had to do it twice.
Talk too nice, yeah, talk too nice,
Whole crowd jump when I touch that mic.

(Verse 2)
Snap that pic, no filter,
Glow too real, I shimmer.
Mind on cash, no splinter,
Heart stay cold like winter.
Drip no spill, I balance,
Game too wild, no challenge.
Talk that talk, no malice,
Crown too high for average.

(Bridge 1)
808s bang, feel that rush,
No fake love when I’m in the cut.
Lights flash once, cameras hush,
Everything I touch go plush.

(New Verse 3)
Got that calm when I walk through noise,
Whole crowd move when I lift my voice.
No fake shade, I stay poised,
Turn small wins into big-time joys.
Don’t need trends, I set 'em,
Don’t chase crowns, I get 'em.
Whole team eat, that’s dinner,
They call me boss, not beginner.

(Pre-Drop / Chant Section)
Talk too nice, talk too nice (yeah),
They gon’ replay that twice (uh).
Talk too nice, talk too nice (what),
Whole squad lit tonight (woo).

(Hook – Final)
Talk too nice when I slide on the beat,
Wrist too cold, whole block got heat.
Move too clean, no crease on the fit,
Whole room froze when I came with the drip.
Talk too nice, yeah, talk too nice,
Did it once, had to do it twice.
Talk too nice, yeah, talk too nice,
Whole world sing that line all night.

(Extended Outro)
Too smooth, too fly, no lie —
Talk too nice when I walk on by.
Ayy, talk too nice, that’s me,
Whole world talkin’, can’t touch this heat.
Too smooth, too cold, too clean,
Talk too nice — that’s the routine.

Lose Yourself (Memphis Soul 1967 Version)

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