Project Pat Ft. Three 6 Mafia - Gold Shine (1999) video free download

Project Pat Ft. Three 6 Mafia - Gold Shine (1999) (With Lyrics)

Ghetty Green

one of my alltime favourites!

LYRICS:

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

[Project Pat]

Hoody hoo is the one

Hit me off in this game

Gold chain pinky ring

Say the hell for some fame

Hustle in to tha end

Aint afraid of the pen

Treated dogs like it's ken

Got his brand on his skin

Drankin this of that henny

I went to find some women

A hoe can come with genny

But she don't give a penny

I'm out there havin plenny

I'm slangin shit like Lenny

From Good Times to South Park

You can die like Kenny

So try to get some money

Fo those actin funny

You stay about tha cheese mayn

Muthafuckin hunny

Now don't you be a dummy

Play me like jeromy

I try to keep it business

To keep food in my tummy

Tha ghetty ghetty green

On them 20's ridin clean

Chrome snatchin paper chasin

Just like I'm a fiend

It's yo boy Project Pat

Never catch me droppin dimes

I'm a let my gold shine

I'm a let my gold shine

[(Chorus) x2]

All playas hustle in

Let me see your gold shine

All my playas coming up

Let me see your gold shine

Gold rings gold chains gold teeth on the grind

Let me see your gold shine

Let me see your gold shine

[Crunchy Black]

Could it be a dream

Crunchy bling bling

Punked up on the scene

Rolex diamond ring

Hypnotize bling

When you see me

I'm a shine like a diamond

In them fuckin streets

[DJ Paul]

Like a diamond

I'm a shine trick

So you know its me

Every time you writin rhymes

Joker all you know its me

Bustas always hatin me

Knowin they be playin me

Get a name right

Next time you dissin on a nuff sellin cpb

[Gangsta Boo]

Double O seven

Marley Harver's playin on the play station

Ride by waving at you haters

Holla at ya

See ya later alligator

Skin cold world bustin

Cowards curtain

You aint fuck what you mean playa

[Juicy J]

Playas from tha Hollywood

Evergreen is my hood

Smokey city

Show them gold teeth

Ridin in tha woods

drankin on some crown

In tha south

Memphis fuckin town

Chiefin on some hay

Every day

Like a coupon

[(Chorus) x2]

[Project Pat]

I was ridin through with wood

Now pushin me an ex ?

Nobody in tha hood

Now on chrome thangs I flex

I was wishin I was you

Now you wish you was me

Take a walk in my shoes

Ahh it could never be

See you playas stayin down

Till he rise like some dope

If he true to his game

Then his game stayin in flow

Who get caught

With this real ass shit

That I spit

If you real and you know it then mayn

Toss a bitch

To a trill tight playa

South side playa

Mask on my mug

When I blast on a hata

Loops what I'm clockin

Robbers are watchin

9mm luga mayn

That's what I'm cockin

Lames I diminish

I balls to the finish

This aint Popye so I don't need me spinach

I'm just a young mayn havin thangs on a grind

I'm a let my gold shine

I'm a let my gold shine

[(Chorus) Till Fade]