Lyrics:
gold smoke.
Sing, your voice just won't stop blooming.
He wrote a play and you're the protagonist.
All the girls you wish you'd fucked make a guest
things are never what they seem
A bridge, a river, a pale moon sliver, city shines so bright
But to my despair, I return where they sleep out every night
understood?
He came from somewhere
Big city somewhere
Came with smoke in his eye
Spending money
Money, money
Money, lust and pride
He went
on the throne that is whiter than snow
In the city that is made of gold
[Chorus:]
O they tell me that He smiles on His children there
And His smile drives
Sweet, sweet were the memories
Song and the symphony
That we had yesterday.
Oh, free, free were these city roads
But now I feel so over grown
I'm so valid trust the word
Find me in the ghetto, puffin herb
Murder city mad man stacking bills
Walk past the snakes and doctor real
Talk to me
Did I judge this wrong?
But you had it all
You had it all
A gift of the gods
In your city of gold
And you'll piss it all
You had it all
like they gotta get theirs tomorrow
Ferrari's? nah, phantoms? nope
Triple gold spokes on them Lincoln town cars
Like back when I was driving
platinum or ice or gold
She want a whole lotta somethin' to fold
If you a obstacle she just drop ya cold
'Cause one monkey don't stop the show
Little
The stars ignite as the sun sets
And disappears in a river of dancing molten gold
In the moon rise the lion steps out tonight
No law, no sin, no
What goes up must come down
But nothin ever changes for miles around
In the 'burbs, the burroughs or even the towns
In the city
It's a pity
this would work.
Driving
Too far
Can't keep my head up
Can't drive
Marching over
Cities of gold
Marching onward
To promised shores.
drown
The old man had wrote out
All the things he had saved
He said he'd saved them a gold mine
But it was all in his head
And one solemn child
Who had
of your mind
And I believe in the secrets you're keeping
I want to piece of the air when I breathe in
I want to be the gold underneath the stream
Having
tasted heaven but the trip doesn't sting
And all she wanted was a photograph
Rain on my tongue
Feels like I'm tasting god
Silver and gold
Drinking
city streets for a little paradise
I rent a villa on the beach on the lam
like a killer chillin but I'm not a villain
Feelin effects of the Mai-Tai
hold up, Tha Chill's on the stage
C.M.W. is like a Hub City army brigade
Give no slack to no plack or no punk new jack
Get racked like that because
and my Alpine bumpin
The 808 is thumpin
[ VERSE 1: Havikk the Rhime Son ]
Dippin down yo block, battery's hot in a rag deuce
Flossin on threes, gold d's
brought with a price, now it's all good, black
Homie, money is supreme but it don't rule me
I know the gold diggaz comin', yeah, they don't fool me
Don't
to the Emerald City
To keep that dream alive
We saw gold
And a light, bright life
But there was no sun inside
You make me feel
Like falling down is falling
the sea bed, with sunken gold
And words that we said back when
You used to think that your life was precious metals and rose petals
But now as you're
When I'm away please take good
Care of my heart. And when I'm
Gone say a prayer for love.
'Cause there's cities and clouds
In my eyes.
bluffin
On the wrong side of my tracks, I'll smash your petticoat junction
In a suffering city, I'm punishing the pretty
And if you don't fuckin feel me
Tell em boy come and get me
They been bumpin for some minuets
They some bitches evidently
MY city represents me like fifty thousand albums
They eat it up
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