antidote No cure Tune in and drop out Gold in my sight Gold in my sight Gold in my sight Gold in my sight Mainstream to DIY DIY to get organized Organized
Übersetzung: Red Tape. Golden.
Monolithic corporations This situation we gotta fold AK-40oz. Settle the score Knocking fools out Like Rocky five I got gold in my sight Wanna hold
give 'em lighters [Hook: Ghostface Killah] Red tops, blue tops, green tops, yellow tops Purple tops, beige tops, white tops, grey tops Black tops, clear tops, gold
here to bring, you Shaolin's finest But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us [Verse Two: Ghostface Killah] Mercury raps is roughed then God just shown like taps Red
hits your body get ill!!! You ain't dumb you paid dollars to party go off!! The girl you're dancin' with has got great hips bug out!! Go on homeboy and grab her..... Tape
police at my door Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape
Whether to turn it on,turn it off Turn it up,make it loud,make it soft EQ me with new frequencies or Just rewind me till the tape bleeds My heartbeat'
verteilt hat Ihr seid Gangster im Designerkleid... Rap und ich gehoren zusammen, wie Homer Simpson und das kleine Spiderschwein [Kid Kobra]: Verse VII Ich red
like the limit ed edition to kaki and only green (Big boy) patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strime (Big boy) size twelve with the strap Red
Where are, where they nooooooow, huuuhhhhhooohhh HEY!) {Aww man, make me feel like I'm back in the days with my cassette player, tape in the radio y'all
like miller beer When you hear it, you see more stars than tigger's cheer The red nigga here, and its out of control Something like when Ron Gold' went
nigga I ain't lyin, One day they gone break that sign it's a [? ] Protect ya assets get that bitch on tape, Dictate, legislate through the golden state
I'm still on a run, my uzi weighs a ton Because I'm Flipmode Enemy #1 One, one, one One, one, one One, one, one My rhymes is red hot, 2010 degrees Anti
Ryders) Flame on (Double R, baby) Flame on, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Drag-On] Aiyyo, y'all niggas take too long wrapping them up in duct tape Me,
your nuts swang It's a mustang for the no repore make you levitate regulate Po-po's got to bring the yellow tape in everyday Up here our tapes will set
beat hits your body get ill!!! You ain't dumb you paid dollars to party go off!! The girl you're dancin' with has got great hips bug out!! Go on homeboy and grab her..... Tape
' police at my door Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape
