paroles de chanson The Gold - Mobb Deep
Shimmering
Glimmering
Glistening
That's
the
gold
Havoc:
yeh
man,
niggas
better
tuck
them
chains
man,
keep
them
tucked
baby
The
wolves
is
out...
yeh
yeh
yeh
yeh,
that's
right
keep
that
chain
out
baby
That's
what
I
like,
that's
what
I
like
it,
glistening
baby...
yo
c'mon
Dudes
come
in
heavy
but
they
leave
out
light
homie
Married
to
robberies,
leave
you
holy
in
matrimony
He
leavin'
out
the
club,
security
'round
him
Chick
you
ain't
thinkin'
bout
that
when
your
stomach
is
growlin'
(hell
no)
I
can
taste
it
so
bad,
my
heart
is
poundin'
Thinkin'
if
I
get
this
nigga,
be
a
couple
of
thousand
Told
my
dude,
follow
his
whip
make
sure
you
don't
lose
him
Almost
got
caught
at
the
light,
run
that,
you
stupid?
I
got
an
eye
for
this
shit
and
I
don't
need
no
specs
Cause
I
can
see
the
ice
glisten
through
that
5 percent
So
I
stop
at
a
Delhi,
prolly
'fford
some
dutches
'Bout
to
creep
till'
Jake
pulled
up,
them
muthafuckas
Nervous
a
little
somethin',
but
that
shit
wore
off
Yeh
right
about
that
time,
the
Jake
peeled
off
Dude
takin'
to
long,
fuck
he
buyin'
the
store?
Fuck
it,
run
up
in
that
chick
and
let's
catch
them
all
Cause
they
all.
- Prodigy/Sample
Voice
Prodigy:
See
the
full
arm
Sample
Voice:
Shimmering
Prodigy:
Damn,
see
the
charm
Sample
Voice:
Glimmering
Prodigy:
Yeh
he
got
a
lot
of
things
Sample
Voice:
Glistening
Prodigy:
and
if
P
gettin'
word
Sample
Voice:
That's
the
gold
Prodigy:
Yeh
that's
a
gang
load
of
ice
Sample
Voice:
Shimmering
Prodigy:
yeh
it's
lookin'
real
nice
Sample
Voice:
Glimmering
Prodigy:
nigga
got
the
rose
gold
Sample
Voice:
Glistening
Prodigy:
and
if
Hav
gettin'
word
Sample
Voice:
That's
the
gold
Fuck
you
and
all
that
shit
you
pop
You
ain't
a
general
nigga,
you
a
fuckin
flunk
Matter
fact,
come
through
with
them
diamond
chunks
And
I'm
takin'
all
of
that
offa
you
my
dunn
And
I'm
already
sparklin',
I
don't
need
your
shit
But
fuck
that,
that's
a
whole
lotta
cash
(gunshots)
Triple
cars
for
the
squardren'
Few
weeks
at
the
suite
with
my
sweetie
From
cross
the
map,
get
em'
And
that
means
its
a
goal
Like
the
Wizard
of
Oz
I
turn
the
green
lights
on
you
Stick
niggas
like
needles
I'm
sharp
like
needles
And
super
on
point
for
the
peoples
The
bells,
the
police
bitch
And
if
I
go
broke
I'll
be
doin'
this
more
often
The
rings
and
the
wristwatch
Before
I
put
your
brains
in
the
coffin
Ain't
no
use
in
tuckin'
that
chain
(it's
too
late
nigga)
Cause
I
can
see
in
the
spot,
you
was
mister
bling
bling
Yeh,
the
wheels
of
motion
it
done
been
arranged
And
I'm
just
waitin'
for
that
ass
to
hop
up
in
that
range
Put
a
bad
bitch
on
him,
all
he
thinkin'
is
fuckin'
See,
dudes
want
the
honey
all
we
want
is
the
goodies
2 way
back
and
forth
on
2 cars
back
Ain't
nobody
tryina
that
recognize
this
fucked
up
act
Know
a
nigga
waitin'
patient,
shorty
hit
me
back
She
know
I
got
caught
at
the
light,
told
me
where
to
catch
up
I
gotta
get
this
muhthafucka
so
I'm
doin'
a
buck
Better
slow
the
fuck
down
'fore
I
get
locked
up
Told
her
take
him
to
a
parking
lot,
one
in
the
cut
It
might
look
a
little
fishy
but
niggas
wanna
nut
Hurry
up,
got
there
'fore
the
windows
fucked
up
Opened
up
the
door,
nigga
get
that
added
up
Cause
you
are.
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