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Black mayors eatin' mango in an iridescent jag
Old whip spaceship dope math share the bag
I loved the way she wore her locs up wit gold fronts
Jazz piano

gold
Rest in peace to Obio
And blessings upon his soul
That man held niggas down
We was nothing without his home
Nothing without some hope
we was nothing

To the wannabe gold diggers
Drink and smoke on the back porch
And try not to pull the trigger
In this brand new clear enlightened season
Welcome to the new age

Fuck that
Had a real nigga crying in front of his mans
'Cause you told me we needed a break for my best
'Cause our love not aligned (Not fair)
You told

touching the gold

I'm so nice, I've given a basket
To your bride, I'll forgive and forget
Wear these clothes put them on in front of
Everyone give them

turning gold
Man I feel like Uzi Vert
She just wanna grab the wheel
Then I Warner like I'm Kurt
The music make her feel
That's how I know I been first
Man

here to severe heads 

I'm a clever man
I'm a clever man 

Shouldn't ever have to sell again 

We the next up 
One step ahead 

At the front door nigga

her face Then I gotta dip
Goonies in the front know they Watching by my back
Better play it smooth keep it cool Know they on attack
No talking with

know
You better speak up
When a man is talking to you
You better speak up
When Meneer is speaking to you
I don't mind a little beef
N** I'm a stakeholder

Man, watch your tone, watch the way you talk and watch your back wherever you walk
'Cause if you actin' strong in front of your mom, she will prolly

An enchanting melody
But it wasn't just lyre he played
He also played his Eurydice
The man in the myth was faithful
But the man in front of me
Had a wandering

that pot of gold at the end of it
That's what I imagine happiness is like

So I walk in to this fine establishment with the thought I'd challenge it
I

One day I saw a man
dressed in rags, with a staff in his hand
begging for a penny to survive

How poor a man can be
I gave him hospitality
a room,

Ringer
By the end of it, I go
"Why did I come? Oh, I came for the free shrimp"
I'm gonna go home early
They're turnin sidewalks into a runway
Y'follow

Grammy, cos am taking
Man It needs to be handled by a
Revenant it's evident that, that is the truth shit
You don't like it then don't let the wolf in

stop
I ain't even up and niggas begging for my spot
It's confetti when they plot, man I'm ready for the rock
Ayee
Fuck a decoy
In front of mics yea she

when I went to buy
Wallet's feeling kind of light, man that shit was empty
Turned and to ask my friend if I, could get a
Woke up this morning my ass

your stroke just hypnotize me
Be on your grind but 
Man you lays her
This is why they mad and you're getting paid

Overseas in pads
Getting shagged
Gold

the birds
We can go around world
Paris to Bermuda
Don't matter where we go long as you right there with me Kuda
Right by my side beach sands, mountain trails

what man they can't front

Even in a slump I rhyme better

Define pleasure for chumps

When I grunt n**** my s*** bump like the second trimester

Don't

Blowin' Smike

Prime Minister Pete Nice

Dust to Dust

1993

I won't front, let you know that I'm packin'
Check up on the wall the gold records that we stackin'
You're kinda young like a tight suede jacket

Let me tell you a little story about the slave master

Use a whip on your ass so you behave faster

You got chains on your neck and the man's respect

Don't U Be Greedy

U.N.L.V.

Greatest Hits

they couldn't and
I don't mind dyin'  I see that shit
Five nigga's got killed let's go hop the fence quick

Chorus:

{Yella Boy}
On the real like a man

naked queen in front of the master now scream action
Now drop it low you black for these figures
Oh and throw another gold chain on that
I mean for that