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Wale Lyrics for Song: Pot Of Gold
 Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Wale
 
 
 
 5497>[Scratch Chorus x2]
 
 "It's a dirty game and rule #1" Jadakiss 'The Set Up (Remix)'
 
 "The cream"
 
 "Rules everything around me" - Wu-Tang 'C.R.E.A.M.
 
 "It's a dirty game and rule #1" Jadakiss 'The Set Up (Remix)'
 
 "Dolla Dolla bill y'all" - Wu-Tang 'C.R.E.A.M.'
 
 
 
 [Verse 1]
 
 The root of all evil, is sorta like The Roots new sequel
 
 It's slavery
 
 Know Hailey need a sequence if they need it
 
 Not even
 
 But seemingly believe it though
 
 See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke
 
 Got fixation for that Home Simpson phrase
 
 Or
 
 Prior to the re, mi, fa sol, la te
 
 The optimistic, pro on the lottery
 
 But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start
 
 It's all for the thought of havin' more than required
 
 A smorgasbord to a dieter
 
 Sure it's hard to get it, but to have it is to fight it
 
 If you fight it then you own it and you have it then it's yours
 
 Huh, a metaphor of course
 
 But when you run your course you should correspond accordingly
 
 Then keep your change like an oink machine
 
 Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
 
 Asalaam Alaikum
 
 
 
 [Chorus - Daniel Merriweather]
 
 It's like I've got you one day, and then you go
 
 You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold
 
 All of the things you pay for, all the things I sold
 
 So I could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
 
 
 
 [Scratch Chorus x2]
 
 "It's a dirty game and rule #1" Jadakiss 'The Set Up (Remix)'
 
 "The cream"
 
 "Rules everything around me" - Wu-Tang 'C.R.E.A.M.
 
 "It's a dirty game and rule #1" Jadakiss 'The Set Up (Remix)'
 
 "Dolla dolla bill y'all" - Wu-Tang 'C.R.E.A.M.'
 
 
 
 [Verse 2]
 
 The root of all evil
 
 Now most of us be rootin' for this evil
 
 Kaiser Soze, we never see him
 
 The face is replaced by an image, it happens when you spend it
 
 Ironically it subs like a hero
 
 Sub like zero
 
 Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here
 
 Let me hear that beat, air
 
 Don't it sound so Premier?
 
 It sound like, somethin' you niggas need to hear
 
 Women be here
 
 They be jockin'
 
 And they Hawkin'
 
 I call them hoes Josh Smith
 
 And it rules everything around them
 
 You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
 
 She needs a lot of goods, she needs some Prada
 
 And her little baby daughter really love them Harry Potter books
 
 This is the root of all evil
 
 The more earned they yearn for, the more lethal
 
 The more small people at your door like please can I receive
 
 Cause I for sure need it
 
 Like I'm supposed to be a machine they all reach in
 
 But I'm all for my poeple
 
 But hold up...I'm dreamin'
 
 
 
 [Chorus - Daniel Merriweather x2]
 
 It's like I've got you one day, and then you go
 
 You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold
 
 All of the things you pay for, all the things I sold
 
 So I could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
 
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