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The Golden Compass

got my fetti hit up Casino's like Joe Pesci the get away ridin a jet skit I'm double 0-7, Golden Eye gold mouth, golden finga ass out while I'm holdin

out long before your legend ever will Loveliness we've lost these empty days without your smile This torch we'll always carry for our nation's golden

the whole world astonished See us with our macabee-an garments They bow down and pay homage, we God sent Movin through this evil world with a compass

time, yah, it's one thing Named Hiero, habitual funk, fiends and freakerz Techniques from the major leaguers leaves you meager Style malfunctional ,I'm punchin' in early Right on schedule gold

keep your guard up If someone else is hard up He'll try to steal your dreams away Once I thought of compassion as A feelin' everybody has Do unto others, that's the golden

on them niggaz for me, how I miss those days Swore up and down you was a super thug, so it's told But had compassion for your foes wit'cha heart of gold

tattooed sails Heading for the gates of Eden With a time-rusted compass blade Aladdin and his lamp Sits with Utopian hermit monks Side saddle on the golden

Swatches and a small Gucci pouch I could have worn the Lugi but I left it in the house Now, my niggas, Duce and Wayne got gold plates with their names

fight Left from the magazines And bathrooms too small for your clothes Your skin and bones So if this sees eyes, which will keep you occupied The logic of fashion And name brand compassion