Vārdi:
Bars Of Gold

If you ride a horse you better carry a gun you know the words then you should all sing along You're an angel

Put it up up up get your luggage in the trunk these aren't fingers they aren't snakes that make a sound building houses out of bricks line them up up

My legs were made of wood You kept the ground real warm You kept my spirits up When they were gone But I'm a half made man A shelter from the storm You

so don't ask me for fuckin any I'll break a bum off but you niggaz can't get a penny When I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawned I lived the life of a

Tonka Diamond F color, plush gold still gutter My dealer's in the mills motherfuck' and I ain't studder Bitter sweet, my life's a musical From holding those to Bose gold

Do you drive platinum cars? Do you pull platinum stars? Do you write platinum bars? Platinum teeth, inside your jaws Diamond gon' rock my platinum wrist, platinum toilet to take a ish Gold is gold

lit I park my V Hic, feedin' my bitch They wonder if I switched since I signed my deal I'm legit, I'm deep up in this game for real The bars of steel

, it's what I earned so far, ho This copycatting thing is going too far, hey Cheefing, reefing, no more burning the 'gar, ho Sipping Pinot Bridgio while I'm churching at bars

guess what (What?) It's been worth it I'm a superstar, bought me a big ol' car Four point six (See the car) Black with the bars from the front to back