up your head and dry your eyes tell me it's all over now we said our last goodbyes to everyone say that you will tell me it's real this canyon between
robots Pay homage to their countrey idol Got to pass the time of day Between the canyon walls of stone and steel The misers count their gold And wish
't I sound great when I down a black eighth My style is much hotter than the enchilada plate My name is James but the girls call me God when I'm humpin' I should get a gold
silver to the Saphire canyon on the River of Jade I was followin' a gold sun settin' when suddenly the light began to fadea?¦ Chorus: I was ridin' in a black
get pretty like me, Goldie You're messin' with a real O.G. Ya'll niggaz, y'all gon' see, homey No one gets gritty like me, Goldie Go get pretty like me
me Lucifer eat my movements For whom the glue slips down on croshed to the star Drops of gold like those who once were gray This is not a black world
pretty like me, Goldie You're messin' with a real O.G. Ya'll niggaz, y'all gon' see, homey No one gets gritty like me, Goldie Go get pretty like me [
I sound great when I down a black eighth My style is much hotter than the enchilada plate My name is James but the girls call me God when I'm humpin I should get a gold
the cameras pan slow Glance and pose as my hand glows the grand canyon grows Frozen fans stand on their toes While I bubble through the manifold I turn sand to gold
