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Video y letra de “Pot of Gold” – The Game feat. Chris Brown

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Letra de la cancion “Pot of Gold” de The Game feat. Chris Brown

[Chorus, Chris Brown]:

All this bright light is not for me
I close my eyes and imagine I’m home!
I miss the days when life was simple,
But if I never try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold!
Oh, oh, oh!
In search for the pot of gold!

[First Verse, Game]:

There’s a mother out there right now
About to have the next Lebron
Searching for a pot of gold like a leprichaun
They say death comes in three, who’s the next in line
And I just lost a best friend for the second time
Now im on a quest to find peace
Still gotta carry my piece
And SuWoo when it’s reppin time
Yall dont understand, I’m misunderstood
Give interscope two more albums then I’m done for good
Sold ten million records, ain’t leave the hood
It’s a cold world everybody need a hood
And everybody doin time stay head strong
Still got a chance to live even though you did wrong

[Chorus, Chris Brown]:

All this bright light is not for me
I close my eyes and imagine I’m home!
I miss the days when life was simple,
But if I never try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold!

[Second Verse, Game]:

Sometimes I try to do good but I just can’t be
It’s hard to get myself to do things that just ain’t me
And yall should thank me
But my haters busy tryina send me home early
But you cant New Orlean Saint me
I ain’t a saint B, I ain’t a God, God
I ain’t a angel neither but I try hard yall
Im lighting up for all my soldiers at war
As i sit back and watch the ashes on my cigar fall
Wayne just came home and Tip backon the yard dawg
I guess Pujols ain’t the only one playing hardball

[Chorus, Chris Brown]:

All this bright light is not for me
I close my eyes and imagine I’m home!
I miss the days when life was simple,
But if I never try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold!
Oh, see the thing about all of us,
We never know just what we find.

[Chorus, Chris Brown]:

All this bright light is not for me
I close my eyes and imagine I’m home!
I miss the days when life was simple,
But if I never try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold!
Yeah! In search for the pot of gold.