Letras:
Golden Rough

go Work hard for the dough we dope but you already know We droppin the cut, rockstar choppin it up Oh my god we stay hard never softening up And we rockin it rough

ride, nigga, yeah Aiyyo, we four or five niggaz with furs on Up top gated up, big tables got the reserves on Blowin' on saxophones, the band is rough

, I love my car, it's near choppy Melachi off the funky pain with the wax poppy on instrumentals Niggaz get lost like S.S. Minnows Turned out like rentals, keep gold

who I am Who else could cut, well budge, eye on the tiger rap Rule the rough mind stap, cryin', his eyes strapped Beneath clothin', perhaps speed glowin' The golden

the ladies Like just check mates, six sibling, three different moms Can you imagine? Simply seein' your pay check Broken down to fractions Papa was a pimp, married four times Indecisive, tryin' to strike a gold

alive I grew up doing dumb shit that made me wise Coulda died ten times that made me live Sell my soul, not for no cars and gold I been through it 'cause

like a little girl, chavala Roll the fuck up, you try too much, you need to slow the fuck up Hold the fuck up, shut the fuck up Silence is golden like

me how you like it - Rough, Tell me how you need it - Rough, Tell me how you keep it - Rough, Tell me how you want it - Rough HEAVY D Tuck Away your

[Intro: Violent J] The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like