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Golden Arm Lyrics

He is called the rocker I am called the king
He's got the best of
Soul Olymic Games
I used to call him
A counterfeit
He's like a rocket
He is docking on
He stole my car, my girl,
My guns, my band,
The dance moves and minutes,
My madness oh goodness
My madness he stole it....

Rock the s*** come on, take your guns come on rock tha s*** while i am sittin in the basement. rock tha s*** come on, take your guns come on rock the s*** rock the s***

He is wearin shot guns
Awakes with gin
Then he gets drunk and
They still love him
He's like a Jesus Feels like a God
And no one knows that
He locked me up.
He stole my car, my girl,
My guns, my band,
The dance moves and minutes,
My madness oh goodness
My madness he stole it.
My golden Arm...
Rock the s*** come on, take your guns come on rock tha s*** while i am sittin in the basement. rock tha s*** come on, take your guns come on rock the s*** rock the s***

He's called the rocker I'm called the king
He's got the gold chains
I've got the rings
I used to love him.
He tripped on me
I am the real deal.
Come set me free.

Rock the s*** come on, take your guns come on rock tha s*** while i am sittin in the basement. rock tha s*** come on, take your guns come on rock the s*** rock the s***
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