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for gold gloves, ya times up
The spices, entice, lust, devine stuff
But the plug just replied, dang, bone dry
Now my source is defined by the weight

gon buy it
So I'd find it
Everything I touch turnin gold like Midas
Gettin money an I liked it
Dodgin them indictments
But a fish can only grow to its

got new things on my mind
I don't know
Shootin' all my shots I'm on a roll (Pew pew)
See the moon and I begin to takin' off
I got brothers by my side

eyes to demise
I'm despised by the skies
Likewise, I am sand and stone i stand alone
I'm a candle blown, I have hands of bone
I am smart and old, I am

some gold around your wrists 
And shit, I done slit mine 
Life is not a blessing 
It is detesting 
Yo, even the Virgin Mary be undressing 
To pay rent

a lot of s**t I never told
Chase a bag and stick to the code
I don't understand how n***s fold

A lot of niggas wasn't raised by da code
I don't

Kicking my feet up they think I'm Ronaldo
They wouldn't pick up the phone when I call though
It's ok I done found me a way and I'm making progress day by

it cool, but on the cool we 'bout to pop yeah (yeah yeah yeah)
Chase your dreams by any means, that's what my pops says
Don't lose your way and keep

The Battle of Evermore

Stonecircle

In Concert

2003

the dark of night
The dark lord rides in force tonight
And time will tell us all
Oh, throw down your plow and hoe

Side by side we wait the night

haben Run by the way
Alles wird so leicht, hast du Fame
Essen in der Punta Cana, wallah
Nie wieder Minus (aha)
Phoenix, Adler die Vision (aha)
Gold

into the traps that Satan set for me, but I've been set free
By the sacrificial lamb of Jesus Christ's blood that He shed for me
And I'm not really

fuck the cops
The drops stayin', sittin' on gold kicks
Pull to the side and get with a fresh bitch

A young tender, dressed in Guess
A fat booty

been grinding top shelf by myself
Shit got me like what the fuck
I don't know if y'all living to reach the heights or just living out here for fun

But I

Which I need to help me elevate my digits
So my momma can pray in a house paid for by her children 
While she retired and chilling
I'm tired praying for

reflektory
By zdobyć chwilę off codzienności awangarda
A gdy gasną światła obie strony wita stara prawda

Jak mogłem stać z boku Talent obudzić czas
Daj spokój

Sober alone open dome 'til the poems fall out
I got a grill only gold in my mouth
cll uphill when the soul is in doubt I'm dead awake
When I walk on a bed

and wifey
And his name was - let's call him shorty
Sometimes he'd have this limo outside
Looking all nice and shiny
And he looks like a rapper with a big gold

of not being judgmental because
If you judge me I could probably stimulate your mental
Have you counting 4/4 tempo
By screaming out crescendo 
Even when

to stay up on the ground, shawty big push
Get it in from out of town, by the bricks look
Get it in, chop it down, and send it out, is what the shit took

I

bitch
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by she's crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
How she

Call me Flipp or the Dennis
Now this gold boy stick by my decision
Fuck niggas different they call this the vision
They lose the image of keepin'

it, in his word, He promised me
And I'm determined, I'm determined, walk by faith, walk by faith

I'm determined, in every way, in every way
I'm

ain't seen a gauge
Turned the gauge to the ink pen
88, she sat on the plates
Told her I was 83, bagged the whole race
Gold chains on my chest
You need

finally told
Im on the rise, u on demise
Ill be the statue they casting in gold
No way im backing down
Old school im repping now
Real shit is crashing down