Tokyo Gold

Album cover art for "Tokyo Gold" by Anonymuz & VI Seconds

Anonymuz & VI Seconds - Rap

Tokyo Gold

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Lyrics

[Intro] It's the furthest I've ever been from home It really is a different planet There's a certain order that almost haunts Tokyo I find it beautiful it's just, it's just so different [Verse 1: Anonymuz] Uh, let me bring it right back let me bring it right back Freedom my freedom my needle might stack My demons might see that I reach the night at My nigga, my nigga I keep it like that (And they wonder why) G's ain't smilin' See ain't wildin' People from a plane nigga we take islands Keep 'em in a plane then I teach them niggas pain When I beat 'em like I'm bane nigga heat ain't risin' Whip them when the night's dark Sickest when I rhyme I was givin' them devices like a grip I give 'em my art With malicious writtens I'm commissioned in a fight star Nigga, I'ma eat and put my victims in a pie chart I are where the mics are nigga I'm a fuckin' black hole to a night star Try to be the fuckin' rap hov' when I write bars Niggas seem to fuckin' plateau when I spike, dawg Niggas ain't ready Give them a hell put the weight up in the can I was in the paint heavy Wait a minute It's straight crack in these eight tracks and the ninth raw My God this is payback Back pay attention to the tension when it breaks Snap back to reality where fallacy is on And every principality in vow that we uphold Is invaluable, devaluin' the value of your soul, gold [Hook] Gold watch, gold chain Gold teeth, gold ring Gold watch, gold chain Gold teeth, gold ring Gold watch, gold chain Gold teeth, gold ring Gold watch, gold chain Gold teeth, gold ring [Verse 2: VI Seconds] I pull out the metal and niggas start runnin' but none of these niggas are runnin' for gold Niggas be talking bout stackin' the bricks, I do that shit too, but mine are all gold Bodyin' bodies in any vicinity was only for fuckers it's never a goal Beast in the flesh, eating your flesh, [?] for the gold That I wear on my teeth, people starin' at me It's apparent to see that no ones comparin' to me People are scared of having anyone pairin' wit' me 'Cause of my flair and no one's puttin' fear into this G Enemy season, movements of all of my enemies Steppin' to me your lay flat, like steppin' on centipedes Million hits of ketamine that stresses the recipe To hit from different angles like you fightin' wit' ten of me My whole reason for My flow beastin' it's Not your season I'm gettin' my chips I blow speakers When I go either Y'all know the reaper and y'all die quick Hi I'm VI the demigod When I let shit spit it's oh my God Evacuate the buildin' cause ain't no body safe Gorgeous or not you'll drop dead fuck yo' face It don't matter in the presence of the red It don't matter to a nigga who does everything he says I'll stomp you 'till I lose my soul, hold on 'till you lose your soul Cold motherfucker wit' a fetish for gold, I'm ghost Rad

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Credits

Writers
  • VI Seconds
  • Anonymuz