| It's like gold dust | |
| Ya hear me coming through your speakers | |
| You see me mashin' up your air waves | |
| I know you can't get enough of my sound | |
| It's like gold dust | |
| Ya hear me coming through your speakers | |
| You see me blaggin' up your air waves | |
| I know you can't get enough of my sound | |
| There's no place to hurt yourself | |
| The fight - | |
| I'm gonna get it | |
| Tallest running for me | |
| Baby, you're gonna regret it | |
| I can't understand why you can't free yourself, let it | |
| Go, go, go, go | |
| Got you in my | |
| Palm, now listen good, you can't escape it | |
| Bring you to ma world and hold you, see if you can take it | |
| Don't you be afraid, | |
| I know you're strong enough to make it | |
| Go, go, go, | |
| It's like gold dust | |
| Hear me coming through your speakers | |
| You see me mashin' up your air waves | |
| I know you can't get enough of my sound | |
| It's like gold dust | |
| Hear me coming through your speakers | |
| You see me blaggin' up your air waves | |
| I know you can't get enough of my sound | |
| Everything your life's been searching for's in this direction | |
| Come a little closer | |
| Don't you feel the intersection? | |
| We gon' take you down and then we gonna keep you sweating | |
| Go, go, go, go | |
| Take you two around, you never known it's non-existant | |
| You won't hear it coming, no matter how hard you listen | |
| Can't predict the highway, bring a replay our position | |
| Go, go, go, go | |
| I don't know where you run from, what you're running from, whoa | |
| I don't know where you run from, what you're running from, whoa | |
| I don't know where you run from, what you're running from, whoa | |
| Oh, you won't bring up yourself on fly | |
| People, put your hands up in the air, | |
| I know you like it | |
| Don't you fight it, | |
| I can see you're high and all excited | |
| Flying through the night, we going up, beter hold tight it | |
| Go, go, go, go | |
| Now we got the starline and the g-tha to desire | |
| Let me see you jump up, come on, with me - let's go higher | |
| Climbin' up the speakers, we gonna set this place on fire | |
| Go, go, go, it's like... | |
| Gold dust | |
| Hear me coming through your speakers | |
| You see me mashin' up your air waves | |
| I know you can't get enough of my sound | |
| It's like gold dust | |
| Hear me coming through your speakers | |
| You see me blaggin up your air waves | |
| I know you can't get enough of my sound | |
| You keep runnin' and you're runnin' | |
| And you're runnin' and you're runnin' away, away, away, boy | |
| You keep runnin' and you're runnin' | |
| And you're runnin' and you're runnin' away, away, away | |
| You keep runnin' and you're runnin' | |
| And you're runnin' and you're runnin' away, away, away, boy | |
| You keep runnin' and you're runnin' | |
| And you're runnin' and you're runnin' away | |
| Go, go, go | |
| This is gold dust |