| Chorus: Black gold, stuck to their veins Black gold, they're running insane Black gold, blood on their hands Black gold, life's got no chance Black gold
Traduction: Running Wild. Black Gold.
me a prostitute I was born, growing up, i finished my cup, said good luck, dad- with a back up from the giddy up-- began as a problem youth, running wild
its ghetto pain when a one time raise sometimes the young is slain To the kids in the p.j.'s black babies brought up in this world where it's wild and
and black. Black and wilting. How I loved to feed the birds, Oh the ravens every Sunday. And boy, these roads once paved in gold, Glazed over with
I'm pro-drama Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bring bombers Bearded like Talibans, booted, my black ninjas 'll come through, tuxedos on with the gold
the block that stays hot Leave it up to me while I be living proof To kick the truth to the young black youth But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin
An they know when it?s time To handle business nigga lay low Presentin' more urban tales of crack sales An black mail, an black males, peelin' black
Cause nigga's be killing me My nigga's be buck wild and I be filed since a juvenile Nigga I got too many styles (Ken Dawg) I got to be fast nigga didn't see these niggas running
{DJ Paul: talking} yeah nigga the mother fuckin two time two time motherfuckin champions in this bitch I got another motherfuckin gold plaque on the wall
[Mannie Fresh] A wild bitch off Gray street, doing her thing Big ass, big tits she love eat ding-a-ling [Turk] I need a black hoe One wit the braids
the rain She was born in Manhattan, he grew up near Spokane He found her sitting by the side of the road Her long hair shining like that black Texas gold
Call me a prostitute I was born, growing up, I finished my cup, said good luck, dad- With a back up from the giddy up-- Began as a problem youth, running wild
the rain Light up the candles and bless the room I'm paranoid, snow blind, just a black meat fool Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism And the wild boys
I always say, that when you drink you gots to think One time I got drunk and lost my gold link I use to act a fool in these streets like Martin Lawrence Running
