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Gold

Ryan Lewis

The Heist

2012

hundred thousand soul
Slick rick gold, row fun, hella cold
Yea we're feeling like gold
So fresh head to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat plated
So we're

grow old
All I have in this world is my heart and my soul
Lay my life down for it 'cause they both made of gold
Twenty-four karats, twenty-five

along for the ride
Yes Ima shoot for the guys
Talkin down you finna die
Im 15 got big dreams
I was 14 feelin 16
Hadda come out witta 19 cuz these bitch

Non of ye making no cash boi
If you want smoke get ready to clash boi
Don't shake my hand at the end of the match boy
See if a man want beef
Say less

Aye, ye ye
Ye ye ye ye ye ye
Aye, ye ye ye
Public pool fish bowl
Elephant soul
Scavenger, scarecrow
Sunny Melrose
Destiny intro, singing single
Eyes

In the A

Big Boi

Vicious Lies & Dangerous Rumours [LP]

2012

nigga
I'm looking for the money, where the bank at nigga
I'm triple OG, outrank that nigga
I'm cold, riding through the city on vogues
30 karats in

the borough

Egyptian Moses, 24 karat king tut piece
Fuck the Police Righteousness versus
Lust and deceit
Enough ice to manifest Christ like
Dust in the weed

of me
And in its place is the snake
That I never believed in
So by the time I hit age 14
I had a lot in me
But wasn't in no one
Somehow life always felt

now
Me nuh like no-
And dem ugly like uh-oh, yes, dem a go fall 
Dem funny like gunshot tek dem like John Paul
And say dem about it, yo, dem haffi

or dirty in the mouth
The East went to K.A.A.N cause the 'Ye went South
Dropping all my kins who don't feed my crop
Same soul, different body, Aunt Vivian

boi don't care bout these hoes[01:30.42]Say goodbye to struggle I'm grinding for mo[01:32.37]Multiply by the four[01:34.02]Yes I admit it I gotta

Damn boy we bad boy's like Puff and 'em
Glass jaws I'm snuffing 'em, gassed artists y'all pumping 'em
14 Karat ropes, no jumping 'em
New cars I jump

No he can't
Yes she can't 
But I will

No he can't
Yes she can't 
But I will

Que made the beat by the way

Uh
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But I will
Suburban

Gun Session [Remix]

Vybz Kartel

J.M.T.

2005

now
Me nuh like no-
And dem ugly like uh-oh, yes, dem a go fall 
Dem funny like gunshot tek dem like John Paul
And say dem about it, yo, dem haffi

say yes but
Somethings holding me, oh me!
Don't wanna say yes I wanna say yes but
Do what it takes to be free

Tied souls torn apart
Broken skin open

hatin'
24 karat gold teeth but your lyrics copper
Ima do it proper bring the chopper lets go take them out
Like we tryna fuck, bring 'em here, let's go

education

And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by

on their own time
3.14 yeah the whole pi
Odds get even doing numbers like it’s crunch time
Never get divided yes sir we the prime

Legends working on their

soul it longs for you
I won't turn away or quench your praise
I'll give it all to you

And I'll say yes to your will
I'll say yes to your way
And I'll

a beam
If you pull up its gone screech 
Best believe nigga ima leave you in the street
Best believe nigga Im all about beef
14 karat gold all on my teeth
I

charge
I ain't got to say to much
I hang with the killers
They doing flips off dem bars
We don't do drive bys
That's how you miss
We park and hop out

worthless
Stroll through the city at 14 dirtless
Put in my work and alert the service
(Tell 'em) who could've knew me
Lil foster, kid fin to end of the world?

Hey, what you talkin' bout, ye'[00:05.14]Come show me what that talk about[00:09.02]Pick that word off of that dresser, ye'[00:12.95]This pressure

at least a
MOLLY
ISSA
She insecure bout what that future holds
See error signs down the road
But we used to those

2nd verse

This is all
Mind body soul
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