thought it was some Devil Who put the crying in goodbye Till we found ourselves starin' In God's golden eyes We found ourselves starin' In God's golden
Übersetzung: John Hiatt. Gottes Golden Eye.
[Chorus:] Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah! Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah! Pass another plate of shrapnel, sprinkle it with
Feel his presence in the crowd Other girls they gather around him If I had him I wouldn't let him out Goldeneye, not lace or leather Golden chain
the streets of love French kissing on JFK drive Till we crash at the beach Where we watch the sun rise Tell me what you waiting for We're crossing the golden
mean they do the damn thang Down South raw, can't forget rough and rugged We be clubbin, thuggin, hustlin, and head bustin Teeth platinum or gold, everyday
was the worst Niggas shot my round like a dog Left him for dead Chest bust wide open Non-stop he blead Just the day before we talked about gettin sober In the blink of an eye
that history put Cash Money on Befo' Uptown thang, It was sacks and baron I'ma speak the truth, I'ma tell no lie I was on the scene, Yella snuck Baby in the eye
La Hoya, I saw ya Man niggaz'll stack nines for that Cola Cause zips in my shit, I don't grow stems Him got 14 karats, carrots, and gold rims Why say
Christmas tears Holiday addiction and fear Throw away love and golden years 'Cause daytime you might miss your life You should have known that I was trouble You should have told by the look in my eye
: My eyes don't miss a thing I bound your heart to my chest like a wedding ring I keep one eye open when I'm sleeping My pulse is beating, I'm living
On these inventions surely I could retire I want to retire No longer required I want to get by without the man on my back A tear in my eye With a heart
lyrics so def it's above the rest New Jack's tryin' to change, but you're lame to the game Frontin' like your're hard, with a fake gold chain Tryin' to
A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace And in my mind's eye I see this place,
you, no closer two, while drinkin brew What you need nigga? Anything at all come to me nigga You can wear my clothes and my gold for the hoes Gave you
. You Either Evolve, Or You Disappear. [Chorus:] I Reminisce On Tha Fast Times Can't Explain, Just What Attracts Me To This Dirty Game I Reminisce On Tha Past Crimes Gold
you kissin' my ass. Holding suckas for ransom, for rewards that be handsome. Straight belittling little bitches at random. I'm high-powered, snipin' from the clock tower. You motherfuckers drinkin' golden
: (feat. Jack White) I know the player with the slick trigger finger for Her Majesty Another one with the golden tone voice and then your fantasy Another
