Y'all niggaz ain't crazy for real Chorus: genius Yo, the fiends ain't comin fast enough There is no cut that's pure enough I can't fold, I need gold
gold, I re-up and reload Product must be sold to you No neighborhood is rough enough There is no clips that's full enough I can't fold, I need gold,
Übersetzung: Genius. Gold.
Übersetzung: GZA / Genius. Gold.
niggaz ain't crazy for real [Chorus: Genius] Yo, the fiends ain't comin fast enough There is no cut that's pure enough I can't fold, I need gold, I
the opposite of cataracts Matter fact I am Farmer John milking cattle tracks Action packed nipple squeezing, boy colder than sniffle season Simple genius
: You've been my golden best friend now with post-demise at hand can't go to you for consolation cause we're off limits during this transition this
old hotel Leave the homeless man in that cardboard cell Let the painted horse on the carousel remain Everything it must belong somewhere Just like the gold
hotel. Leave the homeless man in his cardboard cell. Let the painted horse on the somber carousel remain. Cause everything must belong somewhere. Just like the gold
endin' up datin sluts So my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up! To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit with out make-up, wake up Gold
all dents Keep a few bad chicks, I ain't your average hero Movie premieres, catch me with the zam enginero Six six eleven gold, playboy industrialist
Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius..
Intro: RZA] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius..
erratic,time is four, four I'm the microphone scholar,clockin' long dollars Here to make the place funky while the fly girls holler Genius vocalist,rhyme style priceless Pound of gold
Negotiate with blowtorches to faces Vacation to Golden Nugget, make a fortune in Vegas I?m the greatest, perfect methods of execution Painless, popping the E of the stainless Leaving geniuses
money baby so you can spend it and the more you give it away the more i get rich i got a golden tongue a million dollar speech my english is bad but my
so kiss my royal nuts ain?t nothing silver spooned, I came from the soil, bruh but now I?m eating off of rather yellow gold exquisite ravioli with some
of Emman-u-el White pearls, that's it, in the oyster shell Voice excels, Judas upheld Take videos of my queens pretty toes Gold slippers, no clothes,
