| Bury me with all my gold
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| Will I meet you on the other side?
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| Well, I don’t know
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| I swear this here is the greatest story
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| Ever told, but nothing stays the same
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| So I play life like a game
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| And I tell them boys to
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| Get it till it’s gone
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| Gotta get it till it’s gone
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| Get it till it’s gone
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| Gotta get it till it’s gone
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| Get it till it’s gone
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| Gotta get it till it’s gone
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| Get it till it’s gone
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| Gotta get it till it’s gone
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| Dear Pharaoh with a tomb full of gold
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| Food and drink abound, but not an inch for your soul
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| Your death will soon show that you are not in control
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| And somebody else inherits everything that you stole
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| Got this look on your face like you knew that
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| Lookin' out at the earth like I rule that
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| You ran through that money, yea' you blew that
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| See the God in the center, tell him move back
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| Yelling who that? |
| He ain’t no king, no ruler here
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| I pull them strings, whom shall I fear?
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| So, close that door and make sure that them people know my face
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| Yeah, I’m hungry for my death, dying just
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| To get a taste. |
| When it’s time to let this life go |
| Just know I’m god here. |
| Make sure my gold’s on me
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| Tell my story when I’m gone homie
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| Bury me with all my gold
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| Will I meet you on the other side?
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| Well, I don’t know
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| I swear this here is the greatest story
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| Ever told, but nothing stays the same
|
| So I play life like a game
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| And I tell them boys to
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| Get it till it’s gone
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| Gotta get it till it’s gone
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| Get it till it’s gone
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| Gotta get it till it’s gone
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| Get it till it’s gone
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| Gotta get it till it’s gone
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| Get it till it’s gone
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| Gotta get it till it’s gone
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| I’m stacking this paper, my fortress so high
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| You thought you seen a pyramid
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| And the boy stay scheming, thief like Lehman
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| Greatest thing I ever did
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| You ain’t never seen somebody like me
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| You as pure as gold for a body like me
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| Next day gon' shine when I kick that rhyme
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| Thought I lost my mind when I’m on T. V
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| And who gon' stop me? |
| I say what I want
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| And do what I feel and you are my slave
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| When you misbehave, it’s just what I want
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| Now, come here and kneel, come and here and kneel
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| And worship your king
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| Me and this treasure |
| I’m spending forever
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| When I leave this earth
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| We leaving together |