Pot Of Gold
- Chris Brown (2011)You are listening to the song Pot Of Gold by Chris Brown, in album The R.E.D. Album. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
[Chorus:]
All the spotlight 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 tried to follow that rainbow
In search of the pot of gold (whoa whoa)
In search of the pot of gold.
[Verse 1:]
There's a mother out there right now
About to have the next LeBron
Searchin' for a pot of gold like a leprechaun
They say death comes in threes whose next in line?
And I just lost a best friend for the second time
Now I'm on a quest to find peace
Still gotta carry my piece and soo-woo when it's reppin' time
Ya'll don't understand I'm misunderstood
Give Interscope 2 more albums then I'm done for good
Sold 10 million records ain't leave the hood
It's a cold world everybody need a hood
And everybody doin' time stay headstrong
You still gotta chance to live
Even though you're dead wrong.
[Chorus:]
All the spotlight 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 tried to follow that rainbow
In search of the pot of gold (whoa whoa)
In search of the pot of gold
[Verse 2:]
Sometimes I try to do good but I just can't be
It's hard to get myself to do things that ain't me
And ya'll should thank me
But my haters busy tryna send me home early but you can't New Orleans Saint me.
I ain't a saint B I ain't a god God
I ain't an angel neither but I try hard ya'll
I'm lightin' 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 back on the yard dog
Guess Pujols ain't the only one playin' hard ball.
[Chorus:]
All the spotlight 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 tried to follow that rainbow
In search of the pot of gold (whoa whoa)
In search of the pot of gold.
[Chris Brown:]
See the thing about all of us is
You know just what we bout
All the spotlight 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 tried to follow that rainbow
In search of the pot of gold (whoa whoa)
In search of the pot of gold.
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