Lyrics Gold Dust - DJ Fresh Featuring Ms. Dynamite,
It's
like
Gold
dust
Ya
hear
me
coming
through
your
spe-ea-kers,
You
see
me
mashin
up
your
air
waves,
I
know
you
can't
get
enough
of
my
sound
Its
like
gold
dust
Ya
hear
me
coming
through
your
spe-ea-kers,
You
see
me
blagin
up
your
air
waves,
I
know
you
can't
get
enough
of
my
sound
There's
no
place
to
hide
so
stop
the
fight,
I'm
gonna
get
it
Tallest
running
for
me
baby
you're
gonna
regret
it
T'I
can't
understand
why
you
cant
free
yourself
and
let
it
Go,
go,
go,
go
Got
you
in
my
palm,
now
listen
good,
you
can't
escape
it,
Bring
you
to
ma
world
and
hold
you,
see
if
you
can
take
it
Don't
you
be
afraid
I
know
you're
strong
enough
to
make
it
Go,
go,
go,
It's
like
Gold
dust
Hear
me
coming
through
your
spe-ea-kers,
You
see
me
mashin
up
your
air
waves,
I
know
you
can't
get
enough
of
my
sound
It's
like
gold
dust
Hear
me
coming
through
your
spe-ea-kers,
You
see
me
blagin
up
your
air
waves,
I
know
you
can't
get
enough
of
my
sound
Everything
your
life's
been
searching
for's
in
this
direction
Come
a
little
closer
don't
you
feel
the
intersection
We
gon
take
you
down
and
then
we
gonna
keep
you
sweating
Go,
go,
go,
go
Take
you
two
around,
you
never
known
its
non-existant
You
won't
hear
it
coming,
no
matter
how
hard
you
listen
Can't
predict
the
highway
bring
a
replay
our
position
Go,
go,
go,
go
I
don't
know
where
you
run
from,
what
you're
running
from,
whoa
I
don't
know
where
you
run
from,
what
you're
running
from,
whoa
I
don't
know
where
you
run
from,
what
you're
running
from,
whoa
Oh,
you
won't
bring
up
yourself
on
fly
People
put
your
hands
up
in
the
air,
I
know
you
like
it
Don't
you
fight
it,
I
can
see
you're
high
and
all
excited
Flying
through
the
night
we
going
up,
better
hold
tight
it
Go,
go,
go,
go
Now
we
got
the
starline,
and
the
g-tha
to
desire,
Let
me
see
you
jump
up,
come
on,
with
me
lets
go
higher
Climbin'
up
the
speakers,
we
gonna
set
this
place
on
fire
Go,
go,
go
It's
like
Gold
Dust
Hear
me
coming
through
your
spe-ea-kers,
You
see
me
mashin'
up
your
air
waves,
I
know
you
can't
get
enough
of
my
sound
It's
like
Gold
Dust
Hear
me
coming
through
your
spe-ea-kers,
You
see
me
blagin
up
your
air
waves,
I
know
you
can't
get
enough
of
my
sound
You
keep
runnin',
and
your
runnin',
and
your
runnin',
And
your
runnin'
a-way,
a-way,
a-way
boy
You
keep
runnin',
and
your
runnin',
and
your
runnin',
And
your
runnin'
a-way,
a-way,
a-way
You
keep
runnin',
and
your
runnin',
and
your
runnin',
And
your
runnin'
a-way,
a-way,
a-way
boy
You
keep,
runnin',
and
your
runnin',
and
your
runnin',
And
your
runnin'
a-way
Go,
go,
go,
This
is
gold
dust
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