you sail the ship from the bottle? How do you sail the ship from the bottle? Heart of gold heart of gold heart of gold Gold, gold mother, gold, gold, gold mother
Prevod: James. Gold Mati.
do you sail the ship from the bottle? How do you sail the ship from the bottle? Heart of gold heart of gold heart of gold Gold, gold mother, gold, gold, gold mother
state Stackin' mad chips and pushin' phat whips Fly jewels, golds, got no job And one disappeared, one got robbed for the ends Some people will rob their mother
songs from his soul He said he was family till he got too old And he called them miners, mother lode finders Digging so deep in search of more gold
gift of gab is the gift that I have And that girl ain't nothing but a crab Educated, no. Stupid, yep And when I say stupid, I mean stupid fresh I'm not James
." "'tower of ivory? ' they used to say, 'house of gold? ' How could a woman be a tower of ivory or a house of gold? "
Cartel-N-MFC in collision The scene could get bloody, two teams with one mission I stomps through the crack slums of mother Medina Push weed to stack funds for my mother
havock through The known and unknown lands of space Absolute in flame beyond us Seed and source of dark and day Maker whom we beg to be Our mother
for inventin' my flow I'm a child of God, witness the risin' son From the cradle to the grave, I remain number one This thing of ours, got competition takin' red showers Grievin' mothers
before my time but I still see how it affected her mind As a child I introverted, and drew pictures While my mother prayed to Jesus reading King James
ain't talking about George Clinton I love that nigger though I ain't talking about James Brown and Sly Stone I'm not talking about mother fucking the
And that girl ain't nothing but the blue plate crab Special at Woodman's in Essex Mass Educated no stupid yes And when I say stupid I mean stupid fresh I'm not James
jesus, guide us home." "'tower of ivory?' they used to say, 'house of gold?' How could a woman be a tower of ivory or a house of gold?"
