Lyrics:
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
a gold digger (no diggity, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo)
Yo, Dre drop the verse (no, no, no)
She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
Said 'I don't
gon do what Trip say
Cause Trips banking all this k
These niggas fake, I'm real
Like my nigga Paul Wall grill
No ice, my niggas chill
I wonder how Pimp
Was a Cherokee bride
You could find her every evening
Down by the riverside
My own Grandmother
Had a heart of gold
She had eyes like an Angel
Raspberry beret
And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
Raspberry beret
I think I love her
Built like she was
She had the nerve to ask me
If I
to bay
I wonder, I wonder, what she's thinking of
Forsaken, forgotten, without any love
Alone and forsaken by fate and by man
Oh, Lord, if You hear
Under the influence of love
She knew I knew that she was out to get me but I just close my eyes let it be
Now she walks by me like she never met me
And the spring breaks through
We'll load up the wagon and set the little one by our side
Take the gold into telluride
I'd like to lay you down on a cannonball
act like you don't know
Giddy up, giddy up (d.A. Got that dope)
Don't pay me in gold, giddy up, giddy up
Back outside, I'm on the road, giddy up,
He was a king 'til she laid waste
Now he can not fill up the space
And I just see him drifting, while he's drifting On Bourbon Alley, feeling low
This is a simple song, gonna write it for a friend
My shirt is inside out, I'm messy with the pen
He met Margaret on our rooftop, she was wearing
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to Heaven
When she gets there she knows, if the stores are all
tongue opened like a shot
Oh bang bang
Ten feet tall, laser eyes
Killer body, killer thighs
She drew me a fine line
What's wrong what's right
I
I got me a queenie she got long brown curly hair
She likes to drink old grandad and her shoes do shuffle around
And every time I see that gal
Lord
lot of sh-
Poppin' that thing that she be on the (ha)
Gold in my mouth and got gold on my wrist (yeah)
Ho, you gon' shine if I give you a kiss
She
I wanted the gold, and I sought it,
I scrabbled and mucked like a slave.
Was it famine or scurvy -- I fought it;
I hurled my youth into a grave.
And it looks like they are wondering too
And I can't help but wonder
Where I'm bound, where I'm bound
Can't help but wonder where I'm bound
We, I had
Sometimes I wonder where will we go
Lord don't take my whiskey, rock and roll
Take me down to Memphis town, busdriver get me there
I got me a queenie she
O's)
She's dressed up in gold (dressed up in gold)
Dressed up in gold (dressed up in gold)
(C3PO, C3PO, C3PO)
I'm out of time
(Act like you know,
that's where it ends
So I told her we'd still be friends
Then we made our true love vow
Wonder what she's doing now
Summer dreams ripped at the seams
like, "What's the matter?" (What's the matter)
Going hard just ran out of Arm and Hammer
She like bae I'm at the store
What you want? You should know,
to notice the
Little hurtin' things I do
If she did she let me make things
Right by saying I love you
There must be a thousand angels
Watchin' night and day
I have sailed the world, beheld its wonders
From the Dardanelles to the mountains of Peru
But there's no place like London!
No there's no place
wonder why I even try
Well I try because I like to finish what I start
And I have faith it can get better tomorrow
But it won't if you keep treating
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