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Somebody else's song, somebody song You've got no, no, no, no hope on own Somebody song, somebody along along Why don't you la, la, la, la it alone Somebody else's song, somebody else's You've got no, no, no, no on your own
Point blank, be frank, rapping all language all the way to the bank Come on, on, come on, not 4, 3, 2 but we are on1 The record breaker, the maker The managers damn get yah Talking dealing, dopin A something about god My brother got shot in the My brother got in the head My brother got shot in the I'm having breakfast in bed Show me the The milk and honey, yeah me the money, or radio number one Oh the women, yeah Lifes just yeah yeah me the women, we all sing along
Somebody song, somebody else's song got no, no, no, no hope on your own Somebody else's song, somebody sing you la, la, la, la leave it alone Somebody song, somebody else's song You've got no, no, no, no on your own Somebody else's song, sing along Won't you la, la, la, la leave it fivestar breakfast in bed having fivestar in bed....