yonder there, on the farther shore. On the farther shore, look over yonder there. I see a ship of gold. I see a ship of gold. Beyond that mountain
over yonder there On the farther shore On the farther shore Look over yonder there I see a ship of gold I see a ship of gold Beyond that mountain there
Traduzione: Frizione. Ship Of Gold.
's Suckas that wanna play too cute, execute the play(?) off loose I execute On site you're too hype, you might get snatched Just like your gold chain
't no barbeque, niggas better stop trying to grill me Huh, sent that style to the essence Got niggas stressing my style, pull like fluoresence No question, tough type to clutch
only good if it's kept Niggas'll kill you for less Silence is golden, go 'head, keep dozing The window of opportunity keeps closing We gon' see if you really a clutch
hope you playaz dig this route that Ibn choosin to take A mellow level big and better still I'm all in ya face It is a must that I clutch me so much of
good if it's kept Niggas'll kill you for less Silence is golden, go 'head, keep dozing The window of opportunity keeps closing We gon' see if you really a clutch
, they better check us again 'Cause the truck, Lex and Benz they shipped without the ends We did that, whether it's gold or plat We Gucci and iceberg like the rest of you cats One of the biggest on the map, they call us clutch
two to five, the route to mine, tainted aspects Yell timber, you getting chopped by my gortex Dissect, tap ya [unverified] plus your chicken, we ripping Ship
on all MC's suckas that wanna play two cue execute the play off loose I execute on sight ya too height ya might get snatched just like ya gold chain and
me you dumb fuck, there's no coke! What the fuck do you mean, there's no coke? I've been up and down this ship. I've been in every fuckin room
(Lyrics: Gold-Janey Diamond / Music: Gold-Bloss) You came one night, turned my tide Blood red moon that you are How I sit here, what can I do Wrapped
MC's Suckas that wanna play too cute, execute the play(?) off loose I execute On site you're too hype, you might get snatched Just like your gold chain
had done for the rest. The mate was fixed with the bosun's pike and the bosun brained with a marlin-spike. Cookie's throat was marked belike It had been clutched
Cause the truck, lex and benz they shipped without the ends We did that, whether it's gold or plat We gucci and iceberg like the rest of you cats One of the biggest on the map, they call us clutch