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da god amun ra - golden key lyrics

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[verse 1]
back to building my legacy
the dominant one
the craftsman of the major key!
the eye that always see, point a to z
your blasphemy; toward a g.o.d
doesn’t resonate
nor populate, with one command
i’ll schedule a earthquake!
my name in your mouth, more than colgate!
a proven probate, get crushed like a snowflake
gun to dome, how g’s operate!
doctor julius irving
alert as, i’m swerving
with death approaching, my mind and spirit
fuse like goten!
..solider in this cold war
prisoner to the workforce!
dealing drugs
so that one day; me and the struggle
divorce!
of course..all else fails
i’m loading clips up
the 2nd coming of bishop! yall dormant
this a wake up!
or bake up
for the weed heads, bagging up grams before i go to work!
little extra never hurt!
can’t be a victim to the system
heard my nemesis died, can’t say i miss em!

[hook]
..i’m the man that they came to see
flyer than a flying saucer
ima die a g!
..getting to the money, where ever it be
..hustling hard for the golden key!
if you can’t breathe, they’ll still shoot!
to all the g’s, worldwide
honor and salute!
in this cold world we live in
it’s hard to feel
either your goonin or your dying
for the next meal

[verse 2]
reborn with a chip on my shoulder
so i dip it, in the yolla!
intelligent as carlton banks
but the streets won me over!
exposed as infant; early 90s
surrounded by junkies
we cracked jokes
though most of them, was towards family!
my society!
big cuzzoe, sold the work, got a 97′ infinity!
success brings enemies!
..government doc-mentations, written with slavery day energies
prison yard penalties!
are you feeling me n-gga?
the pressure is on!
the gun is drawn
will you beg for mercy; or get shot in your jawn!?
bullet rip thru you pons!
affiliated with don’s!
reposse your charms
for cash in our palms! the cons!
for being a opp
n-ggas still run your spot
because we’re scr-ping our pots
and, your the pick of the lot!
n-ggas never had a lot, but won’t settle for less!
unless
it’s a 100 million at its best!

[hook]
..i’m the man that they came to see
flyer than a flying saucer
ima die a g!
..getting to the money, where ever it be
..hustling hard for the golden key!
if you can’t breathe, they’ll still shoot!
to all the g’s, worldwide
honor and salute!
in this cold world we live in
it’s hard to feel
either your goonin or your dying
for the next meal



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