Lyrics:
for change
It's time to do what's right
Take your brother by the hand 'cause together we gonna fight
It's time stop the violence
Show our children we
breathing
Come say what you see in me
'cause boy, I believe in you
Come say what you're seeing
All gone just ghost dancing, going all the way through
to him.
They've got no horns and they've got no tail
They don't even know of our existence.
Am I wrong to believe in a city of gold
That lies in
around you, kid
Everybody in the city feels it
You got the band spinnin' twisted
By the way you move
Now I see it, now I see it, you're what the club
that's what she is,
And when he finally saunters back at three or four,
Don't let him in, put the chain on the door."
But of course I'd let him in,
that's what she is,
And when he finally saunters back at three or four,
Don't let him in, put the chain on the door."
But of course I'd let him in,
on my feet no matter what
Juve got four and B.G. got ten, while my thirty-two golds nigga we all in
Turk got the red beam team, double are Rolls
give your life for
You can get skyed by, served like a drive by
Yah I meant drive thru like
How? what? why? who?
Take you off the map and have
Your
Of great changes in technology and
Social mobility we responded to this
Constrictive environment by overcoming our
Fears and developing what came to be
Known
I don't believe in superstars
Organic food and foreign cars
I don't believe the price of gold
The certainty of growing old
That right is right
money
Rothschild think he's funny
Even if it's backed by gold, what I collect is backed by soul
I'm plotting on a billion, releasing my father's children
want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
by a magnitude of three
And have you seen that maps are different in every country
And Antartica
Is it a ring
Or what they showed us
An ice wall
down
Killin' our children by bein' addicted to money now
I can't believe the evil's takin' all the good souls now
I really hope the realest come save
city (in my city)
I bet you wanna know what's on my mind
When I be sliding by mean mugging
Relieving some of this stress
Don't fuck with me you'll get
we slanging the Yayo
Cause everybody don't get accepted to Yale
Meditate to go beyond what they know
Leaps of faith taken by the unfaithful
While they
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your family
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your
trillions
The cost of weapons ran into zillions
There's gold in the street, and diamonds under feet
And the children in Africa don't even eat
Flies on their
Magic City
Where the palm trees and the bright lights look so pretty
Don't lose your soul chasing that pot of gold
I'm trying to go where I can't go
and family
It's exactly what you're asking
It's a small downtown and see,
Most of us live on the outskirts outside the city limits
But a city's not defined by
children now
So ain't quitting
Aint shitting
Got a daughter
And my jr had to name him Quinton
It's only right after being God gifted
Over watched by an Angel
And say America's some motherfuckin' apple pie
Yo, you gotta be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve
Cos
Discuss these what children believe by gold city Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In