The Game feat. Chris Brown – Pot of Gold

Pot of Gold” is the official second single from American rapper and West Coast hip hop artist The Game‘s upcoming fourth studio album, The R.E.D. Album.

The track features American R&B singer-songwriter/dancer and performer Chris Brown.

The track was produced by The Futuristics and it premiered in mid-late June 2011. It was released to the iTunes Store on June 28, 2011.

Lyrics for The Game feat. Chris Brown – Pot of Gold

[Chorus – Chris Brown:]
Though the spot – 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 tried to follow that rainbow,
In search of the pot of gold
(woooah woooah)
In search of the pot of gold

[Verse 1 – Game:]
There’s a mother out there right now,
About to have the next LeBron,
Searchin’ for a pot of gold like a leprechaun,
They say death comes in threes,
Whose next in line?
And I just lost a best friend for the second time,
Now I’m on a quest to find peace,
Still gotta carry my piece and soo-woo when it’s reppin’ time,
Yall don’t understand, I’m misunderstood,
Give Interscope 2 more albums then I’m done for good,
Sold 10 million records, ain’t leave the hood,
It’s a cold world everybody need a hood,
And everybody doin’ time stay headstrong,
You still gotta chance to live,
Even though you’re dead wrong.

[Chorus – Chris Brown:]
Though the spot – 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 tried to follow that rainbow,
In search of the pot of gold
(woooah woooah)
In search of the pot of gold

[Verse 2 – Game:]
Sometimes I try to do good but I just can’t be,
Its hard to get myself to do things that ain’t me,
And yall should thank me,
But my haters busy tryna send me home early but you can’t New Orleans Saint me.
I ain’t a saint B, I ain’t a Ga ga
I ain’t an angel neither but I try hard yall,
I’m lightin’ up for all my soldiers at war,
As I sit back and watch the ashes on my cigar fall,
Wayne just came home,
And Tip back on the yard dog,
Guess Pujols ain’t the only one playin’ hard ball.

[Chorus – Chris Brown:] (x2)
Though the spot – 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 tried to follow that rainbow,
In search of the pot of gold
(woooah woooah)
In search of the pot of gold

Listen to: The Game feat. Chris Brown – Pot of Gold

  • Pot of Gold (feat. Chris Brown) - Single - Game

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