I COULD BE SO GOLDEN SHINE IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT FOR YOU I COULD BE A CRIMINAL AND LEAD A LIFE OF CRIME FOR YOU I COULD BE SO GOLDEN SHINE IN THE
go The gun shots and the homicides just don't stop And just because I came up, I can always drop Yo.. we come prepared for guerilla warfare Never scared soldiers
the hills, but I can never let go The gun shots and the homicides just don't stop And just because I came up, I can always drop Never scared soldiers
know how much you want it I keep my mind on my money, my money on my mind A straight up soldier in the field out here pushin' my line Nigga designed a gold
Nigga, better hide 'cuz I already warned ya Mo Thug Records taking over, I told ya, soldier man, your post Better cover your coast and lock all entries If one of my sounds
m gon' run your bone and try to get with To put this shit in, now he shaken like a bitch Fuck that shit, a nigga say he tryin' to sound like me So I'm
Teardrops and closed caskets Throw it up fool, hey nigga Tell me how you feel homie Yeah It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds
line pop trunk, surround, me and my partnas yeah you know we comin down, diamonds in our grill tell me how ya feel, nigga wassup yeah we got gold grill
Dino the dart specialist, Knahmean? Golden Arms, yo MethTical, John, John do your thing, thing What? Check it The all eye seein', heavenly divine The
They call me ghetto neighbor, I don't give a fuck Sounds bumping all night steadily waking you up Homies banging on the door because I'm slanging the
eyez, toned legs and smells sweet She wet Hennessy crazy about our hiiiiit (Wooooo!) Bottles gold, cuban cigars and yachts now I'm lucky to know The Biggie Sound
Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that ??? So many woofers in the trunk sound
if it's static then pass me the strap Gonna ride 'til my ride All the hoes that'll freaky niggaz, with the 'fedi Let's get buck up in the club And all my soldiers
Spiritual like a Elohim Nah Mean In a casino or a yacht Wherever Im seen My brothers and sisters are never forgot Nah Mean Dont wanna hear another soldier
it shadows metal badge All and all can only fall With a crashing but meaningless blow No sound ever comes from the gates of Eden The savage soldier
spot With each fallen rival This is the cycle Replace the A-list The next batch of faces Can come hate the famous Everybody thinks that what they make is golden
damn line pop trunk, surround me and my partnas, yeah you know we comin down diamonds in our grill tell me how ya feel nigga wassup, yeah we got gold
