fools gold There too many fools sold Not an excuse oh For me it aint real It's fools gold I don't hear everything I'm told So take the gold you
: (intro) Fool's gold, sparkling like the midnight sun Fool's gold, touch the ivory handles on my gun (sold out to me?), Charlatans and thieves (so wrong
I know, all I know, all I know [Verse 2:] The east side of the A-T-L Aye we sit tall This is the home of slang and shit talk Gold diggin' hoes don't
new messiah to judge the blind Kill off the fools Who bar my pure and holy plan We lead creation by the nose To bring divinity to those Who know tonight a golden
And I know you're a fool in disguise Godfather tell me how to carry on Blinded by fantasies of lies [Bridge] [Chorus] I see your smile, a golden masquerade
: [music & lyrics: Tobias Sammet & Edguy] The ivory is cold. Where is my desire In a cage of gold, not a trace of fire Ice cold as ice. I`m heading
my dreams come true Dreams which come true just have died Look like a queen but you talk like a pawn And I know you`re a fool in disguise Godfather
shocks movin Them boys in blue with the shields and the glocks movin (You can't deny it) I'm the same ol' G The Guc' frames got the same gold G Duke can
all right) Simple (I got it I got it) [Verse 3: Fabolous] Ain't much of a Rose Gold fan But I just came back from Santa Domingo with a Rose Gold tan
Kingston boy I rep like no other Black, yellow and green I bleed the Jamaican colors The grill is cold the wheels is gold the chrome is silver Nickel
Im Back.I Was Stompin In Compton Loadin My Strap And Niggas Seem A Lil Pissed Cause Now Im In The City Wit Huge Canery Yellow Dimonds On My Gold Wrist
: (feat. 50 Cent) [Hook - 50 Cent] This is how we do We make a move and act a fool while we up in the club This is how we do Nobody do it like we do
that sad song, don't cry [Chorus] [The Game] Huh daddy ain't gon' preach to you, I'ma let your moms school you Don't let the streets fool you, streets
You Scared I'm prepared in the mall and all Wit Chimme Chose, you can call me quick draw McGraw b*tch I'ma cut that fool, better call the law I start
Like the solo Reeboks right up under me dog And it feel like I done it before Sit in the throne pollutin the airwaves like a hummer exhaust Don't let Makavelli fool
Wut You Scared I'm prepared in the mall and all Wit Chimme Chose, you can call me quick draw McGraw b*tch I'ma cut that fool, better call the law I start
you remember how we used to say Everything around us are made of clay We were the Kings and the others the fools, playing by our rules Adorned with golden
fame So, how can I trust you Love me if you must be fooled Here's the mic and here's your cue Summer rain and Christmas tears Holiday addiction and fear Throw away love and golden