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Gold Lyrics
Artist: Sir Mix-A-Lot
Album: Swass
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 direspect 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 joe if you broke you kid We're back in san fransisco and we're looking for the gold
Saw the rock man and we tail his benz He drove pile street to where the charlie 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 my haragi 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 mines I slamed kinda funny ?????????
Put your money down that's nothing to me Got the real rockman buying me jewelry So they acting like a 20 in americanly The AMG kick on 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
My haragi's up next for the big gold deal Flipped them presidents and cold got ill Smile on his face with a grand in his hand Bought a turkish gold rope with the 30 inch span
Kid sensation was the next at bat Bought a big nugget watch face up a cadillac He saw this gold rope and said how much for that jikoby told him 700 dollars everbody said owwwwww
So gary kid came over as the kid count bank Gave him 14 50's and his face stayed blank I grabbed the sack of gold and g-honey 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 liter in the car because we threw it in the alley
Everybody's trippin off of mix a lot's crew Pose fresh dipped all feelings are blue Caddy pushin 80 like a big black rocket We're looking for a pose with no money in their pockets
We made a right turn theres the pose on the left Before we get baby just remember we're def My haragi took the bank roll Larry took the car Kid Sensation had a plan thinking he was 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 My haragi snatched the gold out the homegirls nose Man we would of took her bra if the sucka was gold
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