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You're so sweet, but you're so cold
You don't like the things you're told
Your heart is made of gold
I see the real you
Let's run away for a day
We can go

Nu Face

You a weak ass nigga
TLC creepin' in ya sleep ass nigga
Missy, beep beep in the Jeep, ass nigga
Can't see you, gone
I'm in a lead past niggas

Name MC Tina but you calling me MC
So you prolly heard of me
turned my honey into money so now you call me Bee
blinded by my diamonds so now I can't

a neck all froze
Pretty bitch and that pussy gold
Power moves like here we go

These niggas glitching
Yeah he tweaking
Said we fucked I ain't even meet Him

ride, heard y'all fuck with one of mine
It's a triple homicide, love to see the bodies fly
Loaded by the reaper side, hide them in the river tides

every hour
Homie spitting so much fire
You think he sniffing on gun powder
You cant see me
Better off seeing them flying saucers
Bread to made
You know

Ran on tight, now nigga on block Back to the dollar, I'll go

Watch on the price of the gold Invest in the shit that I make
Throw some aside for a case

when story clarifies
See I don't feel like good man
Cause I just know to get mine
So feel like a dog who ran
From the house with the gold shrine

Picked

heart I think that you might be the artist
So grab my soul, and runaway into the sunset
Until the sunrise shhh, we ain’t done yet
By your side, summer day

on the private jet by Fuccin self
Bitch I’m shining like Da Baby diamond teeth
Wishing I can make giant steps but we making baby leaps
Uh
Diamonds silver and gold

As the years roll by I see past
All the hatred and the lies
That’s your smile on my face but it’s my tears in your eyes

Don’t sink your teeth into
Flesh

they are today, the gold mine 
Don’t define me by your set success, it ain’t mine
I found peace in my own events 
And if you think that I’m sad it’s cuz

Hmm oh wa wa i am single general by the way 

Omo boy money go come when it your   time to Dey shine 

Just stay focus and try to Dey grind

wake every morn’ to the call of the Jays mockin’ those mourning doves so set in their ways

But mourning doves I think you might have something else you

Yeah I'm super gangsta dawg
I got like 95 bodies and I grew up under a bridge and I can do 10,000 push ups
and can't nobody kill me!

All Cap
All Cap

intro: Noreaga talking

[Noreaga]

Yo, New Orleans, LA, Va to Queens, I-95, where we never drive clean
But good, gotta get out the hood, to really

battle on a daily basis
We cover all bases, and if yall think that you can touch us you sadly mistaken cuz
I'll be doing what it takes to bring home

Smoke on that shit let me see that lighter
David Wright gold glove he my favorite
Come on the show he on the Mets A list
Why the fuck you ain't gon put

as we please
Following the map
Finding buried treasure
Stacking all the gold
It's way too high to measure
We see you approach
you must think you're brave

kids and heavy weapons
And dirty pigs bringing up tension soo
Fuck the rallies
Tryna up lock me and my dargys
Cause they see i roll deep with my chargie

of dreams 
You've got a whole lot to learn if you think that's what love means 

Love is a verb, it's a choice that you make 
It's not a monument of gold

strive
We wait and watch, her glow is gold we want to touch

A queen in life, so real to see
She walks the rope, she winks at me
I blink to see, that

the future  
Do you see yourself in a world that suits ya?

That's why I hesitate before i turn on my TV and spectate all the hate
But even with your eyes

So crack open my chest, help me see what's best for me
But your iniquitous lies and your taciturn eyes will be
All I remember when you slow, you will