Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Music Video: The Game - Pot of Gold (Feat. Chris Brown)



أطلق مغني الراب  The Game فيديو أغنية  Pot of Gold و التي يشاركه بالغناء فيها كريس براون. يتذكر مغني الراب طفولته بينما تمر صور من ماضيه في الفيديو. و أيضا يستمتع بلحظات أبوية مع أكبر أبنائه.

Pot of Gold واحدة من أغاني ألبوم The Game  الذي أطلقه يوم 23 أغسطس  "The R.E.D. Album." تابع لمشاهدة الفيديو.








The Game Ft. Chris Brown – Pot Of Gold Lyrics


Chorus:
All this bright light 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 try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold!
Oh, oh, oh!
In search for the pot of gold!

…out there right now
About to have an extra…
Searching for a pot of gold like a lepricon,
They say death comes in three, two next in line,
I lost a best friend for the second time.
Now I’m on the quest to find peace,
Still gotta carry my business …when its…
You don’t understand, I’m misunderstood,
Get in the smoke two more hours, then I’m done for good.
So ten million records ain’t mean the hood,
It’s a cold world, everybody in the hood
And everybody doing time , staying here strong,
You still got a chance to let, even though you did wrong.

Chorus:
All this bright light 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 try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold!

Sometimes I try to do good,
But I just can’t be!
It’s hard to get myself to do things that ain’t be.
You all should thank me,
But my haters try to send me home early,
But you came home to…
I ain’t a saint, Bee, I ain’t Gaga,
I ain’t the angel leader but I try harder.
I’m like light for my soldiers at war,
I sit back and watch the ashes on my Sedan fall.
..come home and…

Chorus:
All this bright light 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 try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold!

Oh, see the thing about all of us,
We never know just what we find.

Chorus:
All this bright light 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 try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold!
Yeah! In search for the pot of gold.

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