ALL GOLD (Maputo State Of Mind) lyrics
by DJ Premier
[Intro: F.K.A.P]
Yeah!
1, 2
1, 2
Yeah!
This for the streets Man!
All Gold!
Yeah
All Gold...
[Verse: F.K.A.P.]
Sippin juice eatin tramezini
Grantin b*tches wishes like a geanie
Of the top of the dome like a beanie
So fly even Neji can't see
Feeling myself, got arms on the inside
Representing Downtown, yeah I be my kin pride
Wearin bandanas
Riding in the Hoopty
Goin bananas
n*ggas can't do me
Lawyers can't sue me
Hoes can't groupie
And dismissers can't
f*cking woopty doopty
Voice to big
The listeners dig
Following so crazy
Haters sayin that it's rigged
No Givenchy
But I'm with my dogs
Intimate with bacon
Relations with a Hog
My n*ggas fighting in the streets
With these b*tches
Claiming they want a ring
Man this sh*t Balrog
Unwelcome visitor
Yeah I'm here to stay
Imma watch
Sheep In The Big City Today
Clearance Day
Clearance Day
Goodie Goodie Hip Ho- Uh
Swank so stanky got these n*ggas like UH
Rhyme so Banksy got these n*ggas like UH
Take em' to the club got my n*ggas like FUN
Shots on me got my n*ggas like GUN
I'm that Kimosabi
Life of the party
Stack em hoes
Tetris meets Body 2 Body
Regret is a sentiment
But never am I sorry
Kicking out the wack sh*t
Like I know karate!
Stand Up
[Hook: F.K.A.P.]
Yeah (Stand Up!)
Yeah (Stand Up!)
Maputo State Of Mind!
Maputo State Of Mind!
Yeah (Stand Up!)
Yeah (Stand Up!)
Maputo State Of Mind!
Maputo State Of Mind!