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I am begging please
Don't leave me where the sun will never shine
Your stellar smile, it radiates
A statue so perfect and fake
I've learned by now

(My pockets full of jealousy and gold dust) 
I don't wanna hurt (Will you ever let me back in your heart)
It's making me ill (Drugs got me tripping it's

don't know what to do
Surrounded by darkness
Can't find the light
Flashbacks to the worst times
Going in circles in life
It's been an infinite path
People

the price when it's the shit that ain't to be sold
We royalty, that loyalty run deep in our soul

We shed our blood with niggas who done felt how we feel

shows instead of those
Hangin' on my livin' room wall, my first joint and it went gold
I wanna lamp, I wanna be in the shade
Plus the spotlight,

bump it back to back
Gold Chain diamonds shining with the Throne attached
I'm in the lions den battling back to raps
Inspired by the God MC you know

Got a heart full of gold
Stolen by all these hoes oh
Lately feeling numb so my mind it be laying low
I don’t know why I hope for a halo
Lonely life got

It's on, on Sight

E-40

Best Appearances: 1991-1999

2001

Put the pistol in his mouth and make it hurt, ooh
Cutlass, guzzlin' down a 40-ounce bottle of Swiss malt liquor brewsky
talkin' to a cutie standin''

Can I have a silence in the classroom?
The sooner we start the sooner it ends. (shut the fuck up)
Its fridays final lesson, (Theres Netflix at home)

they slither,
Just by how they,

I don’t really know where I’m going,
Feel like I’m in the sky, I’m soaring,
I am so damn high, bitch I’m floating,

Mind on Our Money

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

BTNHResurrection

2000

nigga, to get them funds

[Chorus]

[Bizzy]
In '91 I'm running from the fucking cops, don't ya know it
That bitch was trying to find a hiding spot,

There's never been a fair balance
Everybody's up and down
Rich and poor
Dark and light

It's my world, it's my world
Dope deals, gold, diamonds

Face It All

Fred Hammond

God, Love and Romance

2012

we will stay
If life is good and gold or if tears fall down our face
Hand in hand, we can stand and face it all
You're my heart and I'm your man

We spent all afternoon down at the driving range
Whaling golf balls at the train cars passing by
Drunk on Black Velvet in pink lemonade
Burning

she tired of the truth
she dropping them clues
cant tell whats on her mind
but i can see it in her eyes

slide about me
Pushing & pedaling measurements, tryna flip some credit in, up in the streets it get skeevy
Move like a thief in the night, know niggas

soul
Treating my time precious like it's gold
Feeling like I've seen it all before
Old soul
Chasing day dreams, I don't sleep at night
You don't believe

bonfire
Hell with a Blair Witch, I tear up shit by the gunfire
Young esquire, wise guy extraordinaire
In the Forbes 2000, you best believe I'm in there,

bonfire
Hell with a Blair Witch, I tear up shit by the gunfire
Young esquire, wise guy extraordinaire
In the Forbes 2000, you best believe I'm in there,

shooters on call
Fake ass chain, it came from the mall
Skrt, skrt, pull off the lot and I'm gone
Fake ass chain, I can tell by the stones
Fah, fah, two shots

it's breathing
Save by the bell tires screeching 
Huh
Niggas broke could they get any cheaper
God sending blessings to the trap
So now I'm riding cleaner

to fuck up da banks
All this damn gold I feel like a saint
Flocka
Yeah I go hard in da paint
Damn I'm blind I think it's da bling
See me on top I know that

Wizard Of Oz
I used to play backup singer for the wizard of oz 
I followed the gold road, yea da brick dat all
I put a hole in the wall, acid

hold the mic
Youngboy with a vision to make it out you better hold that sight
It gets cold and dark in this world so you better bring a light
Niggas out