see my nut Splashin' between your eyes Don't even know these hoes They come up out they clothes for me Feelin' like a camera man on spikes When they
Tales from the spirit of gold Hunters come in the night of glory Prophets lying and creating gods Proclameting darkness, my master fall Break up point
ritzy side of town D drove her mommy's Benz Lived in daddy's great big house, ooh yeah She hawked her gold to feed the spike A great escape on the pony
the moon that stole my slumber Across the night, I fell in love with people sleeping I fell tired, asleep in a golden ocean Your eyes perspired, a spike
competition that's lost in a freestyle 'Cause on the mic, I'm the golden child With the magical wand that they're callin' a mike And when MC's approach it turns into a spike
you need? Do you think you'd like to come and bleed with me? I'd like to invite you to a taste of my chalice It's a special one, it's made of gold Passed
the custom built shit, I bust them clips Niggas trust my lips, while they suck they dicks Plus the Kiss be the Long Goodnight Murderous bitch be the wrong in spiked
built shit, I bust them clips Niggas trust my lips, while they suck they dicks Plus the kiss be the long goodnight Murderous bitch be the wrong in spiked
a lce land snowstorm Feelin like a ceiling fan blowing out the window Midway city is the city where wind blows Fairly cold, fridegerator buried with a little bit of gold '85 bears jersey Infra red spike
Pavements of gold leading to the underground Grenadier Guardsmen walking pretty ladies around Fog is the sweat of the never never navies who pound Pound, pound, pound, pound Spikes
set it Yo I heard son, son is rockin' iceberg Dunn Got up out the hood, wouldn't believe that, this cat would Head mad swollen, flamboyant this man golden
things that make me go insane That turn me right around I fall in love with you again I wouldn't crave the golden days without the cold blue rain Like beauty spiked
I wanna get N2U I don't want no girlfriend, just wanna get N2U Now that I'm a graduate, she?s still gotta have it School days are over, spike the punch
bust em in. Lost bust em in. Bust bust em in. (3x) AOTP, fresh Nikes and ice links You won't feel till after the punch like a spiked drink Sipping Goose
brave and bold and her mom's treasured her just like gold. Green arrow turns real narrow. Monkey boom bam, truck just slam. My man Spike was on his
Bronze by gold heard the hoofrons, Steelyringing imperthnthn thnthnthn. Chips, picking chips off rocky thumbnail, chips. Horrid! And gold flushed more
not of the future or the past Blue lightning spikes the hills above the sea Where Kasa's ship sets sail for other where There stands the chief with gold
The door stands open - Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night. Alone, the possibilities are enormous. Step outside