Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gold Dust, artist - DJ Fresh. Date of issue: 15.03.2017
Song language: English
Gold Dust |
| It’s like gold dust |
| Ya hear me coming through your speakers |
| You see me mashin' up your air waves |
| I know you can’t get enough of my sound |
| It’s like gold dust |
| Ya hear me coming through your speakers |
| You see me blaggin' up your air waves |
| I know you can’t get enough of my sound |
| There’s no place to hurt yourself |
| The fight — I’m gonna get it |
| Tallest running for me |
| Baby, you’re gonna regret it |
| I can’t understand why you can’t free yourself, let it |
| Go, go, go, go |
| Got you in my Palm, now listen good, you can’t escape it |
| Bring you to ma world and hold you, see if you can take it |
| Don’t you be afraid, I know you’re strong enough to make it |
| Go, go, go, |
| It’s like gold dust |
| Hear me coming through your speakers |
| You see me mashin' up your air waves |
| I know you can’t get enough of my sound |
| It’s like gold dust |
| Hear me coming through your speakers |
| You see me blaggin' up your air waves |
| I know you can’t get enough of my sound |
| Everything your life’s been searching for’s in this direction |
| Come a little closer |
| Don’t you feel the intersection? |
| We gon' take you down and then we gonna keep you sweating |
| Go, go, go, go |
| Take you two around, you never known it’s non-existant |
| You won’t hear it coming, no matter how hard you listen |
| Can’t predict the highway, bring a replay our position |
| Go, go, go, go |
| I don’t know where you run from, what you’re running from, whoa |
| I don’t know where you run from, what you’re running from, whoa |
| I don’t know where you run from, what you’re running from, whoa |
| Oh, you won’t bring up yourself on fly |
| People, put your hands up in the air, I know you like it |
| Don’t you fight it, I can see you’re high and all excited |
| Flying through the night, we going up, beter hold tight it |
| Go, go, go, go |
| Now we got the starline and the g-tha to desire |
| Let me see you jump up, come on, with me — let’s go higher |
| Climbin' up the speakers, we gonna set this place on fire |
| Go, go, go, it’s like… |
| Gold dust |
| Hear me coming through your speakers |
| You see me mashin' up your air waves |
| I know you can’t get enough of my sound |
| It’s like gold dust |
| Hear me coming through your speakers |
| You see me blaggin up your air waves |
| I know you can’t get enough of my sound |
| You keep runnin' and you’re runnin' |
| And you’re runnin' and you’re runnin' away, away, away, boy |
| You keep runnin' and you’re runnin' |
| And you’re runnin' and you’re runnin' away, away, away |
| You keep runnin' and you’re runnin' |
| And you’re runnin' and you’re runnin' away, away, away, boy |
| You keep runnin' and you’re runnin' |
| And you’re runnin' and you’re runnin' away |
| Go, go, go |
| This is gold dust |