Hey, what up y´all?
NPG´s in the house kickin´ the gift
Talkin´ about us livin´ in an incubated society
And ain´t shit changed in 20 years y´all
We just in a state of sobriety

That´s right - this one is subject 2 justification
Cuz we shootin´ 4 heads of state
Hmph, and 2 my brothers and sisters strugglin´ 2 try and learn
Don´t be confused by the term...

Ahh, Goldnigga - a term that might seem offensive 2 some
But one we´ve adapted - that means the money´s earned
By the knowledge and creative efforts of a black man
Who can feel good cuz there´s no blood on his hands
In a time when respect is gotten, not from what a leader might say
But 9 M´s, Glock 7´s and AK´s

It´s a shame, but that´s the way it is
That´s the reality of things - our state of mind has been twisted
Demented in the way that seems irreversible
2 much clout and status in the movers and shakers and people with pull
Instead of leading, we are being led
By generations of punk motherfu... Yo Tone, nuff said
Yeah, U right, but I must speak on this
Before me and my people die in this endless abyss
So as we go round and round in an attempt 2 get bigger
I send a shout out 2 all my fellow Goldniggaz
Stay strong!

CHORUS:

Goldnigga - we can turn this mutha out
Goldnigga - tell me what U´re all about (Stay strong)
Goldnigga - we can turn this mutha out
Goldnigga - tell me what U´re all about (Please, please stop!)

Get up, stand up, stand up 4 your rights
Cuz Goldniggaz don´t go out without a fight
Mentality´s 2 strong, we bring brothers who struggle along
Nevermind preachin´ about the prior things they had did wrong
Cuz every new day is a fresh start
And I mean that shit from the bottom of my heart
I place this burden on the shoulders with an upraisal in effect
It´s time we earn proper respect

(Please stop!) {sample repeats in BG}
Big up goldniggaz

CHORUS
(Yeah) (Come on, come on)
(Mmm, say it) (We, we, we like it)