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awon & phoniks - midas touch lyrics

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[intro]
“just what is it that will bring you contentment? what will satisfy you, king midas?” king midas sighed. “i wish that everything i touch would turn to gold. then i could be truly happy.” “very well, then,” the stranger said. “i will grant your wish. you shall have the golden touch. use it wisely, king midas.”

[hook]
my vocabulary got the midas touch
here is something you can’t understand
the illest n-gg-s under my thumb is like putty
aw, yeah
[?]
that midas touch with it how it turn to gold
well, i don’t really even have to sweat money at all
good as gold, like i got the motherf-cking midas touch

[verse 1]
you can call me midas, see his reflection in my iris
golden bias, you couldn’t figure it with science
how i spit the brightest, golden bars lead to blindness
respect your highness ‘fore you get tossed to the lions
it’s heavy armor, hennessy and marijuana-fueled
the golden rule: awon drop a lot of jewels
au on the periodic table
ready-made, no -ssociated labels
that realness, 18k, that old egyptian
weapon-quality is my scientific description
the technician, my skin glisten with the flakes
no costume jewels, these f-ck n-gg-s are fake
i p-ss ace, sh-t nuggets, and bust rope nuts
my seeds are the golden fruit [?]
n-gg-s can’t cope with the dope i release
turned the beats to the riches for the streets
now, feast, n-gg-

[hook]
my vocabulary got the midas touch
here is something you can’t understand
the illest n-gg-s under my thumb is like putty
aw, yeah
[?]
that midas touch with it how it turn to gold
well, i don’t really even have to sweat money at all
good as gold, like i got the motherf-cking midas touch

[verse 2]
as a descendant of slaves
i can’t see how a chain put a n-gg- in graves
f-ck your shackles, i’m out for that trinidad james with a l-sso
coming with that lyrical pain
ready to tackle this motherf-cking hip-hop game
because these lames stay soft as gelato
i’m cold as gazpacho
i cook like gustavo [?]
the color on the homicide scene
coincide with this cream, getting capo
y’all counterfeit, metal alloy and br-ss
n-gg-s laugh if you ever try to p-wn that for cash
my shine’ll outlast your lifetime
i’m bringing back tight rhymes
’bout night crimes and n-gg-s who slice dimes
24k in my veins, that’s my lifeline
awon golden bars equal that, price is right sign
make ’em rewind, wack n-gg-s on the decline
in the meantime your chick wanna get me behind

[hook]
my vocabulary got the midas touch
here is something you can’t understand
the illest n-gg-s under my thumb is like putty
aw, yeah
[?]
that midas touch with it how it turn to gold
well, i don’t really even have to sweat money at all
good as gold, like i got the motherf-cking midas touch



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