heart of gold You have got a heart of gold You have got a heart of gold You know that I know SOLO I been told only give your soul to a heart of gold
heart of gold I believe that a heart and soul are sacred to the love we breed You have got a heart of gold You have got a heart of gold You have got a heart
know where the swamp is None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen I still hear things scream in my dreams Murder, murder in black convertibles
representative, GorTek Assassin thought to be a stallion Yo, I be splashin' Street Wars The hardcore ambassador in a black four door Akaror I attach yours, he Marquise piece, gold
representative - GorTek Assassin thought to be a stallion Yo I be splashin' Street Wars The hardcore Ambassador in a black four door Akaror, I attach yours The Marquise piece, gold
, 4, 3, 2, 1 If that ain't enough, sit down till we're done [ ROUND 1: Divine Styler ] Syndicate scorned, you act obedient Tired of your fish rhyme ( ? ) ingredients Black on black
em all Broke 'em all down and unwrapped 'em all Just two words ***, duffle bag I just know it so well, can't help but brag Gold mouth got 10, mail man
time Wanna be your only one, baby Please don't break my heart [Rick Ross - Rap Verse] ... taylor made black linen ... Escalade with a made man in it Rose gold
Life, I wonder Will it take me under, I don't know Imagine smokin' weed in the streets without cops harassin' Imagine goin' to court with no trial Lifestyle
to a place they?re all warrin? The lake we build houses but it?s the hood we call home In the ghetto the only place a motherfucker will keep it real
the 4, 4 Night boots, black hudie, tell me who want war Coke on the glass table, some rock vodka Dutchie rolled, soaked 'n' quevlow gold Ma swag is up
world we livin' in Aiyyo as the world turns from life we learn The more money you earn, the more money to burn Make the sum, 'cuz everything that glitters ain't gold
you on a date You mistake me for a gentleman, your 2000 and late man,and Will-I-aint I'm the bad guy, type of guy that will drag 5 girls up on stage
some lighter heads for our heavy hearts And we will share a drink, yeah we will share our fears And they will know how I love them They will know how I love They will
know, what goes on Some don't like the way the J Beez carry on Whassup with you brother, yea you black The one with the red gold green applejack Baby
, but quick to start up a riot I write the rhyme, bums assist to bite it I wear no gold around my neck just black medallions And sold the home of true black
that you're hard but you're soft like wool I will lick a man in the jaw side with a stool I'm a real bad boy but I still look cool White gold chains
