Lyrics:
Golden Eye

thought it was some Devil Who put the crying in goodbye Till we found ourselves starin' In God's golden eyes We found ourselves starin' In God's golden

[Chorus:] Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah! Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah! Pass another plate of shrapnel, sprinkle it with

can't take care of your kids Cause it dont mean shit, I tell em: Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo! [Verse 2 - Big Sean] Okay I'm rocking all gold

ringin Money starts to pile, honeys start to wild Top notch drop top make everything he drop hot He dream, visualize, plot and scheme Got the cream legally without the beam Witcha fire eye

with no music but happy 'cause I'm free And the streets to a player is the place to be Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand Gold on my neck

to this Blow your dome, I hit quick as a pugilist Ugh, ah, what's up? Now your eyes swoll' Thought I went soft, 'cause my records went gold (Sucker) Buster, you're a muthafuckin' punk fool Caught you in your eye

, "Tell the little homies the deal Don't let 'em come up in this hellish habitat of shanks and steel? I marched two million strong in D.C. Lookin' eye to eye

out You went broke when your one jam played out Now you're searchin for that one more hit Shhhiiit I ain't new to this, I got gangs of gold I come original

money in your pocket 'Cause when Pusha talk it is the object then I drop it I rose gold ya, pink diamond ya, hah? Set it in a rhyme now The industry got pink eye