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