Текст (слова) песни: Wu-Syndicate - Golden Sands

Intro: Myalansky (Joe Mafia)
Damn, VA Hot as a bitch yo (word up)
Common will state though (son, that shit is fucked up)
Was in the court room the other day,
they try to give a nigga a hundred years (Word)
They can`t do all that time man, some common will shit
I know they trying to do though
They trying to snatch us up the street
So they can reproduce their seeds through are women
Shit is hot, it`s the golden sands

{Myalansky}
Indicted on counts of conspiracy investigation
Lookin at drug rene crops to stop the organization
Big heads fled the country, bags of lucci
Rags of gucci, down at Carantang, true see
They got no proof from daddy type manuevers
Down so low, operations moves through the sewers
Fuck the three crops, Busy saleet shit is stock
Making cheese, run and flew the scene, Megatrees a pot
Locked in storage, steady moving forward
Seein flash of lights, no paranoia fright
It`s trife, sending mom through kites from natural life
Son of a traitor, trails lead you to outta state-a
Calculators, adding your digits, numbers blow your pager
Handeling business, mind bogling, split decisions
Johnny Coc a lawyer, you get him to a stated prison
Then informers, follow you state cuttin corners
Hotel lobbies, they swarm and try to creep up on you
Greesy moves under alias names
You catching no sleep, it`s hot in these streets
The Golden Sands

Chorus
{Joe Mafia}
In the golden sands, shiste cats we wan`t grands
Eight fifties, drop tops and Lex lands
We throwing darts, what? And got some big plans
Living life in the golden sands
{Myalansky}
In the project, all big willie cats oh yeah
We see you shining pushing GX Lex with girls
Niggas get shook up, time weather get out of hand
Living life in the golden sand

{Joe Mafia}
Peep the picasso, mafioso, hold the cargo
Foranardo, suit the neck drive passtol
Suit the hand sand, Fly genie bitches with fans
Arabian bang, diamond cut chandelier fame
Out with bass glanded nice god bliss ice vintage
Catch to clap you if you ask Emmitt
Only act vivid, and precide the dynasty, underseas
Supreme god in the treasure chest, drug with the best
I bomb heads with the suit a fedic, head naw for medics
And cut on 101 and then put you out on anestetics
Rhyme infested, white collar, ice coller, rottweiler
Criminologist, top scholar, minus what dollar?
I execute ambasadors, clapping
Hammers as Thor, sparking eight east wars
So far we, survivelist, regardless, how live it gets
Camouflage squad banded arms with, banana clips
Savage, invading palaces for democratics, the war tactic
Ill crafted, to spread malice
My team max it, legacies for milleniums
Wu-Syndicate, emblems more feared then Benjamins

Chorus

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Wu-Syndicate - Golden Sands Intro: Myalansky (Joe Mafia) Damn, VA Hot as a bitch yo (word up) Common will state though (son, that shit is fucked up) Was in the court room the other day, they try to give a nigga a hundred years (Word) They can`t do all that time man, some common will shit I know they trying to do though They trying to snatch us up the street So they can reproduce their seeds through are women Shit is hot, it`s the golden sands {Myalansky} Indicted on counts of conspiracy investigation Lookin at drug rene crops to stop the organization Big heads fled the country, bags of lucci Rags of gucci, down at Carantang, true see They got no proof from daddy type manuevers Down so low, operations moves through the sewers Fuck the three crops, Busy saleet shit is stock Making cheese, run and flew the scene, Megatrees a pot Locked in storage, steady moving forward Seein flash of lights, no paranoia fright It`s trife, sending mom through kites from natural life Son of a traitor, trails lead you to outta state-a Calculators, adding your digits, numbers blow your pager Handeling business, mind bogling, split decisions Johnny Coc a lawyer, you get him to a stated prison Then informers, follow you state cuttin corners Hotel lobbies, they swarm and try to creep up on you Greesy moves under alias names You catching no sleep, it`s hot in these streets The Golden Sands Chorus {Joe Mafia} In the golden sands, shiste cats we wan`t grands Eight fifties, drop tops and Lex lands We throwing darts, what? And got some big plans Living life in the golden sands {Myalansky} In the project, all big willie cats oh yeah We see you shining pushing GX Lex with girls Niggas get shook up, time weather get out of hand Living life in the golden sand {Joe Mafia} Peep the picasso, mafioso, hold the cargo Foranardo, suit the neck drive passtol Suit the hand sand, Fly genie bitches with fans Arabian bang, diamond cut chandelier fame Out with bass glanded nice god bliss ice vintage Catch to clap you if you ask Emmitt Only act vivid, and precide the dynasty, underseas Supreme god in the treasure chest, drug with the best I bomb heads with the suit a fedic, head naw for medics And cut on 101 and then put you out on anestetics Rhyme infested, white collar, ice coller, rottweiler Criminologist, top scholar, minus what dollar? I execute ambasadors, clapping Hammers as Thor, sparking eight east wars So far we, survivelist, regardless, how live it gets Camouflage squad banded arms with, banana clips Savage, invading palaces for democratics, the war tactic Ill crafted, to spread malice My team max it, legacies for milleniums Wu-Syndicate, emblems more feared then Benjamins Chorus Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Golden Sands: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/3416.html Все тексты песен: Wu-Syndicate » Wu-Syndicate - Where Was Heaven * » Wu-Syndicate - Golden Sands » Wu-Syndicate - Crime Syndicate » Wu-Syndicate - The Hit » Wu-Syndicate - Pointin` Fingers » Wu-Syndicate - Weary Eyes » Wu-Syndicate - VA Cats » Wu-Syndicate - Muzzle Toe » Wu-Syndicate - Ask Son » Wu-Syndicate - Wings of Life » Wu-Syndicate - Young Brothas » Wu-Syndicate - Metropolis » Wu-Syndicate - Lutunza * Рекомендуем скачать: » Ольга Залесская - В ожидании тебя я теряюсь, я болею... » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - По небу босиком » Олег Медведев - Графиня » Олег Задорожный - Ни женщины, ни друга и ни пса... » Ольга Залесская - Бабушкина примета » Олег Городецкий - Дуб » Ольга Семенова - Только знаю, что все!.. » Олег Лубягин - По дороге из дома » Ольга Аникина - Ночью (Цыганские песни) » Ольга Пирагс - Два стрижа » Ольга Макеева - Летняя рапсодия » Олег Куприев - Я стоял у огня, грел озябшую душу... » Ольга Залесская - Год наш номер восемь-восемь. Мы с тобою влюблены... » Олег Медведев - Таблетки от счастья » Ольга Макеева - Городской романс » Олег Митяев - Питер » Обеим только - Окна » Ольга Залесская - И некогда даже заметить... » Ольга Аникина - Молчи, пока есть время помолчать... » Ольга Тишина - Завывает пурга, и волшебник искусный...
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