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mustapha the great - gold tears lyrics

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[chorus]
the light come down, tears won’t glow reflect my life in, dark mundane world
cold sunday, no yachty lil boat, light my flame high, points up to sky
tears absorb light, faces exposed voices echo, scream my name cry
out in pain eyes, streaming gold tears down from the sky, frio domingo

[bridge]
frio domingo frio domingo domingo

[verse: 1]
swooping down like the canada breeze before 1983, i’m too cold for y’all to pressure me
it’s a precious thing as gold tears rain from
the cheeks of those pursuing me, conflicted feelings
of joy and pain as they weep at their eulogy blessed since birth was held up to the mighty yahweh
living on cloud nine, better run if you see
me coming yall way eight hours in the session, crafting tracks
that y’all play fam and friends all in my ear, talking about
i’m a young kanye thinking y’all in heaven when you hear me
put my soul on the track like a seven meter dash
six+clip to your limp wrist, got a hit list for the n+ggas who been hating on my craft
five seconds from exposing you n+ggas for the frauds that you are
i’m not the one to play with, not dandruff so you can’t brush me off
i’m the light that guides the lost my words take you to another realm like the
bifrost i’m too cold when i’m spitting, my mic is
frozen from the frost feast for the starved i’m the music’s pentecost
i descend on y’all, making a new creation to bless you with like a gift from god
i’m screaming yah when i hear the trumpet’s call
i’m standing tall, the bridge to my success is too strong
for it to fall, now you watching
[chorus]
the light come down, tears won’t glow
reflect my life in a dark mundane world cold sunday, no yachty lil boat
light my flame high, points up to the sky tears absorb light, faces exposed
voices echo they scream my name cry out in pain, eyes streaming gold tears
down from the sky, frio domingo frio domingo

[bridge]
frio domingo frio domingo
domingo
gold tears
gold tears
gold tears

can’t duplicate
this thing i made
can’t make
something like me
i am the light
i am the fire
cold sunday night
gold tears you cry

[part ii]
jesus walked on water so i can walk on this beat
i can’t walk on water but i got drip on my feet
got ice on my lobes you’d think i’m wet right behind my ears
but little do you know i got knowledge beyond my years



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