Charles Hamilton - Goldeneye For '64 lyrics

I am the man with the golden gun life for me wasn't a hole in one .So roll with me while I load the gun. Roll up something to explode my lungs. I got a little story to tell my name is Joe my friend Jimmy said away he had to go because with me was a semi I blasted away my ho and a whole town of people who considered me a foe. And now I considered Jimmy (?) low so I hopped off the Hendrix and hopped out the sentence of my best friend is. sh**, how could you lose my friendship? I'm f**ing sick of this sh**. Losing friends because of me moving in a higher context of being a k**er. But believe me my n***a I'm too serious for this sh** Hi! And you'll never see me again Just gold and dust. I say... Hi! And you'll never see me again Golden gun. Golden, golden, golden G-U-N, golden G-U-N Right here waiting for you! I am the man with the golden gun explode for some but unload on the boldest foes and yo these n***as wanna roll with huns, mad b**hes. While I roll with n***as with mad ones and at the same time mad guns, meaning mad stitches. And no witnesses or at least a mad witness. You want to see there's something of your to go to. That's how I roll with the goal when I roll through. Stroll through see who getting dough to extort them and who I'm going to give the go to, I mean give the dough to. But give the go to n***as with the dough cause they get the dough from you-know-who. Now you can choose while I'm holding this pistol Golden is the pistol the golden-est issue. k** you and have blood on my gun and be the love motherf**er #1 Hi! And you'll never see me again Just gold and dust. I say... Hi! And you'll never see me again Golden gun. Golden, golden, golden G-U-N, golden G-U-N Right here waiting for you! I am the man with the golden gun and I refuse to believe I had to grow up dumb. I'm too smart to be a teacher and too stupid to be in jail, so I'm a creature. Catch me while I beat your entire thesis of me needing a feature. No one can come on a track and describe me like me, so therefore I consider business grimy. They're not buying me but they follow my rules. Like get down, lay down and swallow some tools. And I don't mean penises you urban n***as. I mean, some straight up screw-driving swerving n***as. And you already know whenever Hamilton's taunting that means Hamilton's haunting and It's Hamilton you're wanting. If I do voodoo it's Hamilton stalking