Goldcheaper Routine
ROUTINE
Ah ah ahah ah ah !
Die in your day ah !
Call me a reverent ah
Cause i'm gonna sin ah
And i'm gonna see ah
Where i'm supposed to be at
Where my lovely lovely
Where my lovely lovely
Face is lovely naughty
Blessed as punished on the knees badly
But you can beat on my fingers
Anyway gold is cheaper
Statues in the mirror
We are all statues in the mirror
Closed as the eyes of the poser
Call me a reverent ah
Cause i'm transparent ah
Am i my both parents ? ah
Or i've got the third one
It gives me the curse one
To know READ THE SOUL CODE
It move like you are on pole
Should i show
Should i stop
Should i show the way it stop
But before that we're gonna pop
Pop your ears and pop you up
Die in your day
Don't pay the faith of the past
Love has no way
Just make your days last
Ah ah ahah ah ah !
Die in your day ah !
Call me G.C king
Or the Golden cheetah spleen
I'm white but i own blues
Liam Gallagher or so Kanye West noose ?
Excuse my french ,nature
Execute your beast posture
I'm sure this moment is a picture
Dragons ,butterflies need the same cure
And culture needs you tease me
That's so bad as a conspiracy
To which bunnies make us forget
Till we never forget to have/make sex
Until the world be pregnant
And makes a new race with my ignorance
Don't be afraid ,curve your lap dance
We know ,you and i ,that's no fake
Adieu baby
Spend my money
Your routine was was classy
Your everyday is very death
But that's revolutionary
Die in your day
Don't pay the faith of the past
Love has no way
Just make your days last
Ah ah ahah ah ah !
Die in your day ah !
Copyright / Chris Artigado 2013
