Prijevod: Tiffany Golden. Posada godine.
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We Da Gold Medal Crew. Who we Live up 2? We Da Gold Medal Crew.Who We live up 2? Many people in this world
drops out Rockin the fur coat bringin the blue fox out [Busta Rhymes] Diamonds light up the block runnin the blue rocks out (Uh) Wylin till all of my crew
Steady solid gold posting like Marilyn Macu Suckers suffocating till their faces turn blue You don't have a clue of the proper number of my crew How
the fur coat bringin the blue fox out [Busta Rhymes] Diamonds light up the block runnin the blue rocks out (Uh) Wylin till all of my crew knocked out
of Willy Wonka You can be the king, but watch the queen conquer Okay, first thing's first: I'll eat your brains Then I'mma start rocking gold teeth
. clocks all the dough As the record revolves money's gettin' made A.S.C.A.P. pays me every time it's played I chill in def leathers pure silks and suede And the gold
with no music but happy 'cause I'm free And the streets to a player is the place to be Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand Gold on my neck
heart beats as I rhyme over hard shit Watch this, the nigga that you didn't think could do break through with the rhythm that'll rock your whole crew
' no crap Pipe bomb in my trunk, got a nine in my lap I'm layin' for a sprayin', tonight there's no playin' My posse's most strapped, tonight the crew
', in my face, I'm just checkin' my flow So, I advise you to keep it in the studio Your attitude, you don't wanna meet me dude My crews' like a fuckin
in my face, I'm just checkin' my flow So, I advise you to keep it in the studio Your attittude, you don't wanna meet me dude My crews' like a fuckin'
heart of a child who never knew his roots Looked up to pimps and to hustlers in the eel-skin boots Parkin' Caddies on the sidewalk, gangsta talk Truckin' diamonds and gold
never borin',I keep tourin' My record sales keep soarin' and soarin' I'll make a million,maybe two Buy some rides,gold blow the dough on my crew Wake
say you wanna be down? Ease back, or muthafucka get beat down Out my face, fool I'm the illest Bulletproof, I die harder than Bruce Willis Got my crew