Friends In Higher Places...A tribute to the G'z

by huddy   Oct 16, 2008


I tread paths of gold
And I dine with gods
Time is not of the essence
Cuz i hold the pendulum in my hands
Shine after shine
Iam clothed with more shine
You can't touch me
For I have friends that are so High

Where I step clouds rise
Lightning flash from sky to sky
Bring all armory you want
To erase me out
But I was here first
So better think thrice or twice
For before you know it
You will get your race extinct

No one faces me and goes unmatched
Iam one of a kind
A nigger with attitude
A nigger so fly
With wings that take him high
This is me, The Untouchable
One who has friends in Higher Places
***U can't touch Me***

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