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