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charles hamilton - goldeneye for '64 lyrics

i am the man with the golden gun life for me wasn’t a hole in one .so roll with me while i load the gun. roll up something to explode my lungs. i got a little story to tell my name is joe my friend jimmy said away he had to go because with me was a semi i blasted away my ho and a whole town of people who considered me a foe. and now i considered jimmy (?) low so i hopped off the hendrix and hopped out the sentence of my best friend is. sh-t, how could you lose my friendship? i’m f-cking sick of this sh-t. losing friends because of me moving in a higher context of being a k!ller. but believe me my n-gg- i’m too serious for this sh-t

hi! and you’ll never see me again
just gold and dust. i say…
hi! and you’ll never see me again
golden gun. golden, golden, golden g-u-n, golden g-u-n
right here waiting for you!

i am the man with the golden gun explode for some but unload on the boldest foes and yo these n-gg-s wanna roll with huns, mad b-tches. while i roll with n-gg-s with mad ones and at the same time mad guns, meaning mad st-tches. and no witnesses or at least a mad witness. you want to see there’s something of your to go to. that’s how i roll with the goal when i roll through. stroll through see who getting dough to extort them and who i’m going to give the go to, i mean give the dough to. but give the go to n-gg-s with the dough cause they get the dough from you-know-who. now you can choose while i’m holding this pistol
golden is the pistol the golden-est issue. k!ll you and have blood on my gun and be the love motherf-cker #1

hi! and you’ll never see me again
just gold and dust. i say…
hi! and you’ll never see me again
golden gun. golden, golden, golden g-u-n, golden g-u-n
right here waiting for you!

i am the man with the golden gun and i refuse to believe i had to grow up dumb. i’m too smart to be a teacher and too stupid to be in jail, so i’m a creature. catch me while i beat your entire thesis of me needing a feature. no one can come on a track and describe me like me, so therefore i consider business grimy. they’re not buying me but they follow my rules. like get down, lay down and swallow some tools. and i don’t mean p-n-ses you urban n-gg-s. i mean, some straight up screw-driving swerving n-gg-s. and you already know whenever hamilton’s taunting that means hamilton’s haunting and it’s hamilton you’re wanting. if i do voodoo it’s hamilton stalking

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