coats Searching gold in the midnight cold We travelled arm in arm at the same pace Keeping each other warm in the rising storm Searching gold Where's the gold
Searching gold in the midnight cold We travelled arm in arm at the same pace Keeping each other warm in the rising storm Searching gold Where's the gold
a bag of chips] Shit, niggas is hungry in this motherfucker I'm talkin' about for a bag of chips youknowhatI'msayin' dog? I don't think you do Nigga I
my nigga, hoe shit don't sit too well with me (Uh-uh!) I was breathin in the deep {? } Beverly Hillbilly, black gold, Texas tea... where they'll merk
a life) Livin in the world of crime tonight (takes a life) Can't find a better way to break you This ain't livin I gotta do what I gotta do [2Pac] Peep
search for aid, no one to save you And all your so-called men betrayed you They wantin' to talk and work deals under the table Passin' 'em CREAM, gold
Gold fever in the city I filled my pockets full I stuffed myself completely I'm looking like a wool f I loaded all the bags Now I need t oget them move
to live life with a heart of gold, But a heart of stone is all I really have to show And if I'm not the only one in this world Then tell me why do I feel
get it, get it, get it, get it [Tash] Dude, what you got on my forty homey? One two, likwid, likwid, likwid What you think motherfucker? Course I do -
miny moe What is the chance of that? What is the chance of that? What is the chance of that? What is the chance of that? Why do I feel restless inside
gold, across the seven seas I'm travellin' on, far and wide But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself And all the things I sometimes do, it isn'
I am I am searching I am searching for faith, beauty and hip-hop I am searching for all those who died between hip hop and heaven And all souls set adrift
jail time Got the squad lookin' like tycoon, we all shine While we parle wit the flyest mommy of 25th street Watch how honey in the Lex do it I'm in
you studied Plotinus / Thrice great Trismegistos / Knew the reign of Hister and Niebelung / Nietzsche, Vril und Gotterdammerung Do you want an angel / Heaven clad as the stars fell / Do
you studied Plotinus Thrice great Trismegistos Knew the reign of Hister and Niebelung Nietzsche, Vril und Gotterdammerung Do you want an angel Heaven clad as the stars fell Do
