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Cold Gold
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From the epic, gothic, drill & hip hop album 'Darkness' which will be released to digital music stores & streaming platforms worldwide early 2025. Your support is greatly appreciated. Thanks, Clive & Cris - Spyda Music Productions
Charts
Peak #1,008
Peak in subgenre #3
Author
Clive G Beresford & Cris Marc
Rights
2024 Spyda Music Productions. All rights reserved
Uploaded
December 29, 2024
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MP3 10.3 MB, 320 kbps, 4:31
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WAV 45.6 MB
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Vocals
Male
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
The Mysterious Funker - Cold Gold Writers: Clive G Beresford & Cris Marc Album: Darkness Produced: 29-12-20247 Copyright: 2024 Spyda Music Productions. All rights reserved (Instrumental Intro) (Chorus) I struck gold, but it feels so cold, Chasin' dreams while the world gets sold. Power moves in a city so bold, Money talks, but the truth unfolds. (Verse 1) I struck gold, but it feels so cold, Alone in the dark, lost and bold. Bewildered in this maze, I scold, Complicated paths, stories untold. Strugglin' hard, but my grip dont fold, Ambition burnin like fire uncontrolled. City lights flash, this life I uphold, Friends turn to shadows, loyalty sold. (Pre-Chorus) Chasin that paper, never settle, Climbin the ladders, Im on another level. From the concrete jungle, Im dreamin' big, Fame on my radar, gotta stack that gig. (Chorus) I struck gold, but it feels so cold, Chasin' dreams while the world gets sold. Power moves in a city so bold, Money talks, but the truth unfolds. (Instrumental Break) (Verse 2) Lost in the grind, Im feelin' bewildered, Complicated thoughts, my mind's a killer. Rewards on the table, stackin my figures, Cash rules everything, Im pullin the triggers. From the block to the globe, Im goin viral, Already seen the struggle, Im spiralin' higher. Respect in the streets, they know my name, Cold gold on my neck, I played the game. (Pre-Chorus) Chasin that paper, never settle, Climbin the ladders, Im on another level. From the concrete jungle, Im dreamin' big, Fame on my radar, gotta stack that gig. (Chorus) I struck gold, but it feels so cold, Chasin' dreams while the world gets sold. Power moves in a city so bold, Money talks, but the truth unfolds. (Instrumental Break) (Bridge) Im motivated, cant stop, wont choke, From the sidelines to the top, its no joke. Feelin' inspired, got that fire ignited, Cold gold on my wrist, yeah, Im excited. Alone in this dark, but Im never lost, Gotta pay the price, yeah, I pay the cost. (Refrain) I struck gold, but it feels so cold, From the darkness, I rise, watch it unfold. With power in my heart and money in fold, This life is a dream, Im livin for gold. Yeah, I struck gold, but it feels so cold, I aint settlin ever, my storys retold. (Instrumental Break) (Verse 1) I struck gold, but it feels so cold, Alone in the dark, lost and bold. Bewildered in this maze, I scold, Complicated paths, stories untold. Strugglin' hard, but my grip dont fold, Ambition burnin like fire uncontrolled. City lights flash, this life I uphold, Friends turn to shadows, loyalty sold. (Pre-Chorus) Chasin that paper, never settle, Climbin the ladders, Im on another level. From the concrete jungle, Im dreamin' big, Fame on my radar, gotta stack that gig. (Chorus) I struck gold, but it feels so cold, Chasin' dreams while the world gets sold. Power moves in a city so bold, Money talks, but the truth unfolds. (Refrain) I struck gold, but it feels so cold, From the darkness, I rise, watch it unfold. With power in my heart and money in fold, This life is a dream, Im livin for gold. Yeah, I struck gold, but it feels so cold, I aint settlin ever, my storys retold. (Instrumental Outro)
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