GOLD RUSH by Kool A.D.
GOLD RUSH by Kool A.D.

GOLD RUSH

Kool A.D. * Track #3 On WHO CARES

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GOLD RUSH by Kool A.D.

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Kool A.D.

GOLD RUSH Lyrics

Don't do what they do, do what you do
Do what you do
Don't do what they do, do what you do
Do what you do
Who are they, who are you?
Who are they, who are you?

Another one for all the kids yall, I'm rich yall
Bitch I'm Dave Chappelle
Bitch I'm Lauryn Hill
Dog the world's a mirage, it's sorta real
I think I'm Jon Bon Jovi but more lowkey
Some of yall all turnt around like the hokey-pokey
Thinking I'm a clown, jokey-jokey
Cause I tokey-smokey and never really cared if I was broke-y
But how was I supposed to be?
You gain perspective and reconsider your options
You don't even need to be on the block to get auctioned off
These days a cheap coffin is included in the contract fine print
That's why I cross my fingers when I sign shit
Kool soul singer by design, half lime-lit
Dutch double timing. Such subtle lines
Some of yall think I'm saying nothing much but rewind it
Or just trust me
Sweet soda-pop fruits couldn't even crush me
Suits couldn't suss me
Throw blue coupes for loops, you couldn't bust me
I don't wanna edit, I said it, it's good enough b

Don't do what they do, do what you do
Do what you do
Don't do what they do, do what you do
Do what you do
Who are they, who are you?
Who are they, who are you?

Professional professor professing professications
Kool Aaliyah Diva Alameda Naval Air Station
I'm Dino Laurentiis, stupendous
Got rich twice and spent it
Everything I say I think I meant it
Piranha shark biter types swear I never lent it
Nah nah nah nah
My style no style
Yall style whole style
Kool AD all styles
See me profile
Mendez on a Hitchcock I'm so wild
A fresh prince, young restless, trees for breakfast
And then breeze in a Lexus
You could see my chest freeze from a necklace
Or maybe reinvest the same cheese on some next shit
Or give it to the seeds who have less shit
Or maybe I'll be living in the Keys on some "fuck all the rest" shit
Maybe I should give it a rest, shit
My talk cheap
My walk steep
My rock leap and roll back down the hill
Pro-black brown, the trill lomax (?)
Anthropological, styles I got a few
See me freaking out on hella drugs at Bonnaroo
Never saw Xanadu but heard it was kinda cool
Maybe Imma fuck with it later when I'm writing tracks and treatises in Honolulu
Babalu
Sincerely, young fool
Kool pop-a-lotta-cooch
My bad
It ain't my fault, did I do that?
I just usually do what my pop would do
(You know, California knows how to party...)

Don't do what they do, do what you do
Do what you do
Don't do what they do, do what you do
Do what you do

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