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paved with gold
To bá d'ókè òkun sh'o ma fún mi l'ówó
That is, when you reach overseas send me dough
Àwon boys so pé ki n send Timbolo
Or canvas made by

(Mos Juanted, the worst known, on the beat)

Sorry girl, I don't call back, that is my bad
I just drop some new shit, and you should cop that
Cash in

a figure 8 figure
Dem other girl nuh compare dem never equal
I'm striving to be more, believe moi
You stole my heart, you must be a gold digger
My girlie i

If say na tree E go be iroko
Wo ni werey gan but Emi mo ni shoko
I came here to win and not to lose
Life was hard till I broke some rules
You go

Yeah
Ah ha
Ey
Inni mini miny mo
Catch that betty by the toe
She see me pull up in a ghost
Everybody put your ones in the sky
Its a toast
Young nigga

not gold
Your greed would soon lead you to a choke hold
You dey drink ogogoro and you dey smoke (You drink and smoke)
We know you as scholar but you dey

Lyric on the beat
I go by the name Mo

Tracy hit me early in the morning
With a text and it read I'm still waiting on your songs o
And even though I

Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uh)
Rockin' Girbaud denims with gold zippers (come on)
Lost your touch, we kept ours, poppin' Cristals
Freakin'

It's All About The Benjamins [Remix]

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uh)
Rockin' Girbaud denims with gold zippers (come on)
Lost your touch, we kept ours, poppin' Cristals
Freakin'

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

again
Gold plaques
Bigger bag to match the stat
Tennis bracelet
Serena in the majors
Retired favors
Yea, veteran at Staples
That's a lot of paper
Stacked

Jazzy Hoes

Jermaine Dupri

Life in 1472

1998

Before a real nigga ever kick a hoe down
She gotta understand what I know now
Ain't no broke down, lazy, gold digging, cute bitch
Come around me gettin'

Memories on the corners with the Fo's and the Mo's
Walk to the store for the Rose, talking straightforward to hoes
Got uncles that smoke, and some

The Corner

The Last Poets

The Corner

2005

Memories on the corners with the Fo's and the Mo's
Walk to the store for the Rose, talking straightforward to hoes
Got uncles that smoke, and some

want for a dollar

Fresh on the chest, no Vicks
Hop in the check, lemon scent 
Gold in the pocket not the wrist
B*tch got her nails done an her 10 on my

Cash Flow

T-Pain

Purple Codeine, Vol. 16

2008

We the best def jam
I introduce you to ace
Ace lets get money

Cash flow
It's too easy nigga (bankroll)
We don't count money no mo
We weight

risin' solo
See ya in the streets hit the gas fuck slow mo
Cause me makin' the same mistake twice is a hell no
Always on my brand new in love wit all this

So I’m focused on numbers like I’m keeping score
Solid nigga 10 toes on the floor
Pain in my body I’m feeling so sore
Henny cure pain so my cup I pour

I'm Serious

Beenie Man

I'm Serious

2001

P.O. and no 'dro
Picture pimps walk with some broads and ain't gettin no 'tho
L.A. gone and I ain't gotta deal no mo' (Picture that)
A ghetto vision

Oh, yeah (What up, JMon?)
MO3, I'm out them apartments for real, nigga
Skrrt (Shit) uh
Yeah

Baby, pardon me
I'm just a young nigga from

Wamp Wamp (What It Do)

Clipse

Hell Hath No Fury

2006

Man, I showed up, pimpin' ya cold up
I head straight to the bar just to post up
I roll the 'dro up, my cup Mo'ed up
Bitch, don't just stand there

By design gold
By design sold
By design gold
By design never fold
I said what I meant I got fresh and popped some mentos
I been on a roll I'm out my

I DUN STRUCK GOLD

		Written by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr.

Verse :		Baby you’re so priceless, ain’t no changing that
		Even at my lowest points you’ve

Drop a lil' deuce in my juice
And I groove
I'm in Canadian goose feeling
Fly as the fuck
Rolling up pressure
I'm high as the fuck
I'm moving slow mo