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I Got It Made
Lyricist:Edward Archer, Robert Beavers, Jack Hill, Preston Joyner, Dennis Taylor, Howard Thompson
I'm your idol the highest title numero uno I'm not a Puerto Rican but I'm speakin' so that you know And understand I got the gift of speech and it's a blessin' So listen to the lesson I preach
I talk sense condensed into the form of a poem Full of knowledge from my toes to the top of my dome I'm kinda young but my tongue speaks maturity I'm not a child I don't need nothin' for security I get paid when my record is played to put it short I got it made
I'm outspoken my language is broken into a slang But it's just a dialect that I select when I hang I play it cool 'cause coolin' is all that I'm about Just foolin' wit tha girlie, yes I'm bustin' it out I'm Special Ed and you can tell by the style that I use I'm creatively superior, yo
I never lose, I never lost 'cause I'm the boss I never will 'cause I'm still the champion, chief one Won't lose until I choose which I won't cause I don't retreat I'll run you over like a truck and leave you dead in the street You're invitin' me, a titan to a battle, why? I don't need your respect 'Cause I got it made
I'm talented, yes I'm gifted never boosted, never shoplifted I got the cash, but money ain't nothin' Make a million dollars every record that I cut and My name is Special Ed and I'm a super duper star Ever other week I get a brand new car Got twenty, that's plenty yet I still want more Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Kinda fond of Honda scooters got seventy-four
I got the riches to fulfill my needs Got land in the sand of the West Indies Even got a little island of my very own I gotta frog, a dog with a solid gold bone An accountant to account the amount I spent Gotta treaty with Tahiti 'cause I own a percent Got gear out wear to everyday Boutiques from France to the U.S.A.
And I make all the money from the rhymes I invent So it really doesn't matter how much I spent Because, yo I make fresh rhymes daily you burn me really? Think, just blink and I made, a million rhymes Just imagine if you blinked a million times damn I'd be paid I got it made
I'm kinda spoiled 'cause everything I want I got made I wanted gear got everything from cotton to suede I wanted lead I didn't beg I just got laid My hair was growin' too long, so I got me a fade And when my dishes got dirty, I got Cascade When the weather was hot, I got a spot in the shade
I'm wise because I rise to the top of my grade Wanted peace on Earth, so to God I prayed Some kids across town thought I was afraid They couldn't harm me I got the army brigade I'm not a trader if what you got is greater I'll trade But maybe later 'cause my waiter made potato and alligator sou flee I got it made
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