| Sir Mix-A-Lot – Gold Lyrics | 14 years ago |
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Wow, lots of errors there, was this captured with speech recognition software?? This should be close: Gold around his neck (8 ball rollin') Gold around his neck (24-7) Gold around his neck (8 ball rollin') Gold around his neck (14k heaven) Clockin' lots of dollars cruisin' in his Benz Clockin' lots of dollars got no place to go Clockin' lots of dollars rollin' with your posse Clockin' lots of dollars we all got gold Listen up brothers its the rhyme I can't repeat I'm sportin' more gold than a rock n roll freak Mix is my name bustin' rhymes is my game Don't disrespect me cause I kill then I take your chain Life is pretty tough yet goes kinda rough Stealin' and your dealin' but you just can't get enough Now your crying cause my rope is 20mm fat Your stealin' gold emblems down at Fredrick Cadillac Walking round San Fran rippin' up the set Homeboys on the corner ask us where we rock next I'm not in town to smoke dope if you broke you can't come We're back in San Fransisco and we're looking for the gold Saw the rock man and we tailed his Benz He drove Powell street to where the trolly cars end He sipped his soda pop, came to a complete stop Looked over to the left it was a...gold shop Yo baby check out this big gold nugget ring Walked into the shop and I had to stare This freak was in the corner with the long blond hair I knocked her out the way cause she was standin in my vision I saw this gold rope and Maharaji started fishin Walked up to the counter and we hit the bell We all had money for the big gold sale From back behind the counter came the big gold man Last name kinda funny but his first name was Jahani Put your money down that's nothing to me Got really rock man buying my jewelry So that mean I got 20 in american and The AMG kick in my 516 mercedes So I reached into my pocket and I pulled thick bank I would of bought the store but my bank just sank I know I got points cause my gold shines bright Gonna sport it to the solar system Saturday night Maharaji's up next for the big gold deal Flipped dead presidents and cold got ill Smile on his face with a grand in his hand Bought a Turkish gold rope with a 30 inch span Kid Sensation was the next at bat Bought a big nugget watch face of a Cadillac He saw this gold rope and said how much for that ya go Told him 700 dollars everybody said ohhhh Security came over as the kid count bank Gave him 14 50's and his face stayed blank I grabbed the sack of gold and Jahani told em bye We'd like to stay and kick it but we can't we gotta fly Break We left the gold shop kinda broke but happy Promoter put us up in an '86 caddy Cross the golden gate and headed for the Napa Valley No litter in the car because we threw it in the alley Everybody's trippin' off of mix a lot's crew Pose fresh dipped all Fila's are blue Caddy pushin 80 like a big black rocket We're looking for a posse with no money in their pockets We made a right turn there's the posse on the left Before we get baby just remember we're def Maharaji took the bank roll Larry took the car Kid Sensation had a plan thinking he's a superstar Step aside kid I control this jam You are my partner and here's my scam I'll take the homeboys you take the skeezer The boys got gold but they ain't got Filas Larry made a move with the black briefcase 5000 dollars worth a Fila in your face They ain't got money but they had a lot of dope I said I don't want drugs just give me your rope To sell a suitcase of Filas boy it ain't no thing Just give me that gold that includes all rings Maharaji snatched the gold out the homegirls nose Man we would of took her bra if the sucka was gold |
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