Take an old song one the shelf, its mine, iI have it all to myself Straight to the chorus, don't us. Why I when Sting can think for us. You're so low no where to fall You're not dead yet, no talent at all Your in it for the son don't underestimate the m ake of a fake Show me the money, yeah The milk and honey, yeah Show me the money, or number one Oh the women, yeah Lifes just begining yeah me the women, we all sing along
Somebody else's song, somebody else's You've got no, no, no, no hope on own else's song, somebody along along Why don't you la, la, la, la leave it Somebody else's song, else's song You've got no, no, no, no hope on own
Point blank, be frank, rapping all language all the way to the bank on, come on, come on, not 4, 3, 2 but we are on1 The breaker, the money maker The damn lucky get yah Talking dealing, dopin A little something god My brother got in the head My brother got shot in the My got shot in the head I'm fivestar breakfast in bed me the money The and honey, yeah yeah me the money, or radio number one Oh the women, yeah Lifes just begining yeah Show me the women, we all along
Somebody else's song, else's song You've got no, no, no, no on your own Somebody else's song, somebody along you la, la, la, la leave it alone Somebody else's song, else's song You've got no, no, no, no hope on own Somebody else's song, somebody sing you la, la, la, la leave it alone having fivestar in bed having fivestar in bed....