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I Think She Like Me

Rick Ross

Rather You Than Me

2017

This the fliest shit ever
This that Rich Forever Part 2
Uh, uh

Layin' in my bed, I'm under these gold chandeliers
Can't say too many names that

a coal mine
Thoughts deeper than a gold mine
So I'm out here slangin' on this blade
Hopin' that I don't get cut by these police
Makin' raids on those

A Christian bailin' through the trapdoor - my shit prestigious
It's magic every time I do my thing, yah
32 bars made of pure gold (made of pure gold)
It's magic

She had flames in her hair
Magic on her wrist
Cigarette smoke
Curled from her lips

It was dark in the desert
We met by the fire
Voice of an angel

like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat

Pulling in, sliding out (Out)
Monkey team, raining down (Down)
Potions pop that magic sound (Sound)
Making songs we're throwing out
Gold gold gold

It's like he's staring at medusa 
Hope the phone don't ring
Or they gon' brink the casket to ya
Supreme king colors are seen by few
Do you have the will

love (And the man I love)
And that’s all I need now
And the man I love (And the man I love)

Now, if one day he lucks up
On a magic pot of gold (Pot

Pimp On

Too Short

Kamikaze [Clean]

2004

everywhere!
PLAYAS, PLAYAS, PLAYAS!
Representin, green is for the money
Gold is for the honey, ain't it man?

[Interlude]
Pimp pimp onnnn, pimp-pimp onnnn

with these bitches man I ain't no goalie

Gold on my 
Gold on my 

Stacking up like monopoly 
All of my brothers surrounding me
Yeah Shawty she feeling

the flick to dragon
What was once ash yeah I made to magic, wala, made it stretch, Mr. Fantastic
Metal arms, Full Metal Jacket, wanna list my skills you might

rings on the hand 
They all gold 
They all gold 

Now I got a game plan 
You still in my way fam 
Told you before man 
Might be my biggest fan 
Now they

I'm well crafted immaculate in that godly fabric
I'm gold, lavish, madness mixed with the holy magic
0X0 fashioned from the stones of aspen
ICE froze

Adventures of Super Rhymes

Jimmy Spicer

The Ultimate Hip-Hop Album

2008

and gold plate things
Cause I'm the man of the hour, too sweet to be sour
The ladies know I'm the man with the power
And now that you know a little more

I’m trying to let it glow
Yeah Imma flip it into gold
Yeah It's how I feel
Nixie Magic

your history man
I'm Fred Hampton mixed with Marcus Garvey
Quick to turn a racist to a fucking martyr
Feel this Black reign that's the Black power
Fuck

I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up

On Your Own

Blur

M.O.R. [UK #1]

1997

Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking

Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking

Choke you man, rabid wolverine hold
My habit is like gold member
Control you with my odd scepter 
New Lord and savior
Rapping eating a starburst, reds

Tonight's da Night

Redman

Da Undaground Sound, Vol. 1: East Side

1996

askin' if I can slam it
I'm

Yo, yo, Redman, man, what the fuck, man
Get the fuck off that, punk smooth shit, man
Get with that rough shit, man, you

down but I see space
See through the ground like cheap lace
I got game like EA
Inviting twins to a three way
Every day I'm rolling gold dice
I took them

to either fly or die
Or ride and cry
Just get on the magic carpet and set sail for the sky
Take a ride, man
And then call up the genie that the world has been

(YNDT)
Gunner just told me all of my niggas gonn blow you know that we gold
(You know that we gold)
Let's talk about yall man I swear all of you niggas be