paroles de chanson Golddust - DJ Fresh

It's like gold dust
You hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers
You see me mashin' up your airwaves
I know you can't get enough of my sound

It's like gold dust
You hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers
You see me blaggin' up your airwaves
I know you can't get enough of my sound

There's no place to hurt, so start the fight, I'm gonna get it
Tallest running for me, baby, you're gonna regret it
I can't understand why you can't 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 my 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
You hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers
You see me mashin' up your airwaves
I know you can't get enough of my sound

It's like gold dust
You hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers
You see me blaggin' up your airwaves
I know you can't get enough of my sound

(This is gold dust)

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 to a realm you've never known, it's non-existent
You won't hear it coming, no matter how hard you listen
Can't predict the hype we bring when we play our position
Go, go, go (gold dust)

I don't know where you run from
What you running from, oh?
I don't know where you run from
What you running from, oh?
I don't know where you run from
What you running from, oh?
Oh, you won't free up yourself and fly (fly, fly, fly, 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 style and energy that you desire
Let me see you jump up, come on, with me, let's go higher
Climbin' up the speakers we gon' set this place on fire
Go, go, go

It's like gold dust
You hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers
You see me mashin' up your airwaves
I know you can't get enough of my sound

It's like gold dust
You hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers
You see me blaggin' up your airwaves
I know you can't get enough of my sound

(You keep) runnin' and you're runnin' and you're runnin' and you're runnin'
Away, away, away, boy
(You keep) runnin' and you're runnin' and you're runnin' and you're runnin'
Away, away, away

(You keep) runnin' and you're runnin' and you're runnin' and you're runnin'
Away, away, away, boy
(You keep) runnin' and you're runnin' and you're runnin' and you're runnin' away

Go, go, go
(This is gold dust)