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Goldmine Lyrics - The Big Bang - Busta Rhymes

Old dro bottles and blow, blowin' from both zones 

Layin' in them Tahoes we own the projo's 

Three for tenement we in the lobby with the big dan dun a nan 

Don't move 'cause I'm a representative 

 

Live for the street, ask, you die in the war 

'Member that blast that three atcha, hide in the wall 

We gangsta, republicans with them big things, big rings 

Get your head shot off, daddy you don't believe chains 

 

Loose cameras, big hammers, Station Wagon an' blue Phantoms 

Smokin' the block up, y'all witness the zoo gamblers 

We ain't takin' no shorts, it's just the early 80's 

That made me, now I sit paid and then maybe 

 

Nothing but my Lords and raps, these bags of dope 

Under the mattress and I clack like a slave key 

Wash your squad up, I roll double refuse to rock 

Closed up my door up and murked you on the job 

 

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Gettin' money like back in the days 

Niggaz get like shower posse in a spectacular drug games 

Slayin' niggaz, steady sprayin' niggaz, till the task forces roll up 

In unmarked vehicles who will be layin' niggaz 

 

Stretched out, focus, see you come back triple 

When we O.T. cut it with bakin' soda, acquire now 

Strategize, gettin' paper like the [Incomprehensible] Jamaicans 

And them George Chain niggaz and watch me set up a goldmine 

 

We got guns tucked in our waistlines, wit raps 

Hangin' from our back pockets miraculous money nigga 

Can't stop at Sherlock Holmes can go's 

Medallions so big wit strings you could turn 'em into banjos 

 

Phenomenal property, drug money, scram wrap 'em 

A hundred EX - golden like a hundred graham crackers 

Sidewindin' niggaz tryna infiltrate blindside 

A nigga hit you wit the eight, we in the club 

 

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Dumbin' out, drunk in fronta the airbrush 

Backdrop ones out, five dollars for bitches wit the guns out 

Juggle for a couple days close shop thinkin' 

To you the bubble until the strip is hotter than a microwave 

 

Don't stop, travel all my spare time 

And keep niggaz wit us to push shit like George Jefferson Airline 

No fro niggaz better go chill, 'fore this gun 

Goes up your nose like coke sniffin' up your nose, dude 

 

Gettin' money like back in the days 

Niggaz get like shower posse in a spectacular drug games 

Slayin' niggaz, steady sprayin' niggaz, till the task forces roll up 

In unmarked vehicles who will be layin' niggaz 

 

Stretched out, focus, see you come back triple 

When we O.T. cut it with bakin' soda, acquire now 

Strategize, gettin' paper like the [Incomprehensible] Jamaicans 

And them George Chain niggaz and watch me set up a goldmine 

 

Ay yo, snoop me kid, coop me in the red room booth 

And eatin' Fruit Loops it's all for the loot boo 

Designated hammer that'll lay ya up scrambling 

Blant ninjas get 'em more popped up 

And start blowin' niggaz magnums up 

 

Caught me in the mix wit some rich soldiers 

That reaction is a key action, black sent forty doja's up 

We hunt 'em like big plans, my big mans and them 

Slick as the shit breaks from outtas you, rip dip, then quakes them 

 

See I was always good at science, in the class I was dopin' 

Ask 'em for the chemistry temperature now I'm cookin' the coke up 

Used to sit and watch them older niggaz for hours 

And did acknowledge to how cold water quickly harden the powder 

 

Took your turn into somethin' big to accredit 

But ya needs connect shit up from South America 

Money calculations, told B.I.G. I sit up on it still 

Holdin' old hundred dollar bills, wit small faces 

 

Gettin' money like back in the days 

Niggaz get like shower posse in a spectacular drug games 

Slayin' niggaz, steady sprayin' niggaz, till the task forces roll up 

In unmarked vehicles who will be layin' niggaz 

 

Stretched out, focus, see you come back triple 

When we O.T. cut it with bakin' soda, acquire now 

Strategize, gettin' paper like the [Incomprehensible] Jamaicans 

And them George Chain niggaz and watch me set up a goldmine 

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