Paroles:
Lead Into Gold

pressures on... Thug Life when it's on it's on (Tupac) One of these days i'll learn don't fuck with trick ass niggas cause they turn into bitch ass

(Gold-Lloyd-Echolette) There's a tremor in the city but it looks all quiet There is something awful brewing but there ain't riots Beethoven You can read

breakin' up out there High water everywhere High water risin', six inches 'bove my head Coffins droppin' in the street Like balloons made out of lead Water pourin' into

To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying. Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn Suicide remarks are torn From the fool's gold mouthpiece

To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying. Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn Suicide remarks are torn From the fool's gold mouthpiece

and start digging? That makes perfect sense! Joseph Smith went up on that hill And dug where he was told And deep in the ground Joseph found Shining plates of gold "What are these Golden

Where pain and memory Pain and memory have been stilled There across the border And sweet blossoms fill the air Pastures of gold and green Roll down into

on a boat made of sand I?m sailing for another to guide me to land And lead me into the night Please drive away the light Cause I?ve been blinded by glitter and gold

moon along with my loved ones Where the buffalos graze in clover fields without the sound of guns And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold