Lirik Lagu Somethin' 'Bout The Goldie In Me - MC Hammer
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[Chorus 2x]Somethin bout the goldie in meSomethin bout an oakland mackWhen I hear this songIt makes an o.g. feel phat
[Verse 1; Hammer]Somethin bout the goldie in meThat makes me laugh at these wannabesCause they been watchin too much tvRambo and clint eastwood got ya trippinBut the goldie in me, Keeps me thinkin bout my group and never slippinIn that played out tread, Cause most o.g.'s are in the pen or fresh outAnd when I hear rappers like you call me wackI laugh and just say over twenty million sold, Can you buy that?Yeah, Fake rappers are surrealYou don't hear me though, I thought ya knewI'm a certified player, You seeCause of the girls, The girls, They love meAnd no matter what my critics sayThey all know that I'm mackin this fameCause fools can't recognize gameI refuse to be a wannabeSomethin bout the goldie in me, Yeah
Chorus 2x
[Verse 2; Hammer]Somethin bout the goldie in me, See I'm a gHangin wit fools like Big loose, Crossecuse, And killa weekJust some hard knunkleheads from the eastsideWhere we used to squab, Shoot em down, Collect ends, And high side and riseAnd get between thighs on the day to dayCraps, Big bank take little bank, Were games we like to playRollin down east 14, The brothers be trippin, They hear the cats be slippinCause the moves be quick to zippinPickin up freaks every other block, Wherever the ride stopThe girls flock, And all the homies jock, SockBustas makin smart remarks, I'm quick to bust yaNever worry about my back, Because I'm rollin wit some hustlasAnd we don't sell, We bailCreep through the hood wit pockets fatter than the goodyear blimpYeah, An oaktown player, GIt's got to be the goldie in me
Chorus 2x
[Verse 1; Hammer]Somethin bout the goldie in meThat makes me laugh at these wannabesCause they been watchin too much tvRambo and clint eastwood got ya trippinBut the goldie in me, Keeps me thinkin bout my group and never slippinIn that played out tread, Cause most o.g.'s are in the pen or fresh outAnd when I hear rappers like you call me wackI laugh and just say over twenty million sold, Can you buy that?Yeah, Fake rappers are surrealYou don't hear me though, I thought ya knewI'm a certified player, You seeCause of the girls, The girls, They love meAnd no matter what my critics sayThey all know that I'm mackin this fameCause fools can't recognize gameI refuse to be a wannabeSomethin bout the goldie in me, Yeah
Chorus 2x
[Verse 2; Hammer]Somethin bout the goldie in me, See I'm a gHangin wit fools like Big loose, Crossecuse, And killa weekJust some hard knunkleheads from the eastsideWhere we used to squab, Shoot em down, Collect ends, And high side and riseAnd get between thighs on the day to dayCraps, Big bank take little bank, Were games we like to playRollin down east 14, The brothers be trippin, They hear the cats be slippinCause the moves be quick to zippinPickin up freaks every other block, Wherever the ride stopThe girls flock, And all the homies jock, SockBustas makin smart remarks, I'm quick to bust yaNever worry about my back, Because I'm rollin wit some hustlasAnd we don't sell, We bailCreep through the hood wit pockets fatter than the goodyear blimpYeah, An oaktown player, GIt's got to be the goldie in me
Chorus 2x
