"Golden Age" lyrics

"Golden Age"

This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
Boy, I'm still ice cold from the Frozen Age
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
My paper too tall to fold, so, it's time to turn the page
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
Boy, I'm still ice cold from the Frozen Age
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
My paper too tall to fold, so, it's time to turn the page

Esham, get scrilla
Big thangs, I'm from Detroit like J Dilla
Black and yellow, you a Pittsburgh steala
Blue and orange, I'm a Detroit Tiger killer
From the East side, don't get no realer
Gas prices high, I still fill up
Big things, whole bird break you off a chicken wing
Old school, new jack, swang
Biggie Biggie, spiggy off the higgie
Smellin' like the Izzy, they like he be gettin' busy
Girlies dig me, flyer than a frisbee
Top floor penthouse, my attire crispy
The altitude alone made your hottie dizzy
The breathtakin' views made her wanna kiss me
Slow down baby, whole lot of honeys here
And let's make this clear, I'm tryin' to get this money here
Big thangs, sick thangs
No, I'm not a slave so I don't rock chains

This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
Boy, I'm still ice cold from the Frozen Age
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
My paper too tall to fold, so, it's time to turn the page
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
Boy, I'm still ice cold from the Frozen Age
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
My paper too tall to fold, so, it's time to turn the page

No games, big things in the hosta
I got the big bread with the big tosta
Big dramazilla, big mamadilla
Threw her old house shoes out and got some new slippers
Big talk, big walk to the bank now
I'm so much the shit, they call me big stank now
And you lil' poot with your lil' loot
You like a lil' dude shootin' on a lil' hoop
That's my house on top of the big hill
I got a green machine and a big wheel
Yeah girl, I'm kinda like a big deal
Esham and Dead Heat on the beat, equal big bills, for real?
You don't like that big problem?
Come to Detroit and meet the big goblin
So, close your big mouth; you don't know what big 'bout
Big guns equal big clout
Big faces, big heads up
Got my bread up, I'm about to wake the dead up

This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
Boy, I'm still ice cold from the Frozen Age
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
My paper too tall to fold, so, it's time to turn the page
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
Boy, I'm still ice cold from the Frozen Age
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
My paper too tall to fold, so, it's time to turn the page

Big bank accounts, big money
I'm Fred Sanford, you Lamont, big dummy
Big noise, big toys
Only way you do it big is workin' up at big boys
In the big body with the big butt hottie
Big exercise, doin' Pilates
Big loss to the game now that Dilla's gone
Yeah, your butt big but it's silicone
Big fake ass like a lot of these emcees
He's alright, but he's not me, lyrically, I'm B-I-G
You got the big ego, I got that big Desert Eagle
What I say, so dope, you spit it, it's illegal
Big payback, big since way back
Put a big hit out, big contract
Big brothers watchin' if you big dollar clockin'
And the industry still big cock blockin'
But ain't no way to stop these fiends from knockin'

This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
Boy, I'm still ice cold from the Frozen Age
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
My paper too tall to fold, so, it's time to turn the page
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
Boy, I'm still ice cold from the Frozen Age
This the Golden Age, this the Golden Age
My paper too tall to fold, so, it's time to turn the page


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