Old folk remember And those today learn How before their time Life was different here:
Without the sun people lived Groped about without the moon With candles sowing was done Planting performed with torched.
At the time we lived Without the sunshine Who had covered up our sun And who had hidden our moon?
Without the moonlight stumbled With our fists fumbled the land With our hands we sought out roads With hands roads, with fingers swamps We could seek out the sun Who spy out the moon? Who else if not God The one son of God?
Uptown on easy street Right there in front of me So you play your part like a millionaire Avoid your destiny
But the truth of it all there′s one thing you should know It can hurt so much Cos′ when someone you love leaves you out in the cold The going gets tough
If I had penny everytime that you let me down I would be a rich boy But if I can′t get your loving, I will hit the town Acting like a rich boy
But the truth of it all there′s one thing you should know It can hurt so much Cos′ when someone you love leaves you out in the cold The going gets tough
If I had penny everytime that you let me down I would be a rich boy But if I can′t get your loving, I will hit the town Acting like a rich boy
(chorus) Im sick of this shit dawg, im tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks,i want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74 Im sick of this shit dawg, im tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks,i want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
(versus 1) Im tryin to stay hood but I aint tryin to die here, I need to be able to spend money with out fear, the kinda money I can bawl for da whole year, I wana crib so big I can dissapear, I want da marble floors with da hangin shandleirs, I need to be able to drink yak insted of beer, I dont want a deck behind my house I want a peir, I want a walk in closest, a closet full of gear, I wana be able to buy 4 new whips every year, and ;eave da t.v runnin dawg while I aint here, I aint gotta worry bout da bills cus da money der, I wana live like da rich folks up in here,
(chorus) Im sick of this shit dawg, im tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks,i want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74 Im sick of this shit dawg, im tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks,i want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
(versus 2) Wen a nigga tell you he likes sellin dope hes a damn lie, cus if he did then hed sell dope for no price, we just willin to take chances and get by, aint like we like to do it, we gotta sell by,cus if you dont theres a good chance you goin to die, all we need is a lil money and we alright, cus most niggas just want a peice of the good life, the worst feelin is the shit you cant buy, whats filet mion when you aint got da money to try, all dat miracle shit dont work for my kind, one thing about us we like to shine, guess you shouldnt expect shit if you dont wana grind
(chorus) Im sick of this shit dawg, im tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks,i want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74 Im sick of this shit dawg, im tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks,i want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
(versus 3)
F**k hood rich, I wana be rich for real, I dont want no gun I want a million f**kin dollar bills, be in mind its brand new and sit it on da edge, walk into my sons room, and you cant tell if its mine or his, I want my son to be the first one wit a wheel, I want to sen my son to collage and pay it up for four years, let the streets be mad and tell em he anit real, the motherf**kers hate you when good is how you live, cus nine days broke is wat da streets call real, the same mother f**kers who cant pay there f**kin bills, take it from me bein broke, that aint trill, it feels even better bein worth a couple mil,
(chorus) Im sick of this shit dawg, im tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks,i want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74 Im sick of this shit dawg, im tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks,i want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74
Well I′m happy to report, My long standing last resort, Ended by just stopping short, Of me burning like a torch. Step off, stand back. Cause it′s a fact I′ve got to match, And all my fingers crossed behind my back.
Give me some breathing room. Cause I′m breathing fumes I′ll light the fuse. Give me some breathing room. Cause there′s something that I need to prove. Give me some breathing room. Cause I′m breathing fumes I′ll light the fuse, And I′m gonna make the evening news.
Well I′m busy making plans, With a flare gun in my hand. Kerosene soaked through my pants, The last words of my last stand. Step up, step back. Cause it′s a fact I′ve gotta match, And all my fingers crossed behind my back.
Give me some breathing room. Cause I′m breathing fumes I′ll light the fuse. Give me some breathing room. Cause there′s something that I need to prove. Give me some breathing room. Cause I′m breathing fumes I′ll light the fuse, And I′m gonna make the evening news.
And I′m gonna make the evening news.
Give me some breathing room. Cause I′m breathing fumes I′ll light the fuse. Give me some breathing room. Cause there′s something that I need to prove. Give me some breathing room. Cause I′m breathing fumes I′ll light the fuse, Give me some breathing room. I′m on fire it′s all ending soon, And I′m gonna make the evening news.
Du kennst mich noch nicht, hast mich noch nie gesehn Trotzdem bringst du mich dazu völlig abzudrehn. Ich steh in deinem Garten und spiel ein Lied für dich. Du schlägst die Fenster zu. Es interessiert dich nicht. Wenn du denkst, ich kann nicht mehr, liegst du total daneben. Ich mach jetzt erstmal Lärm und lass die Erde beben!
Ich ticke völlig aus und du allein bist schuld daran. Kannst du mir verzeihn, dass ich mich nicht benehmen kann?
(Na, na, na) Mir geht es richtig scheisse! (Na, na, na) Auf ne schöne Art und Weise. (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,na) Ich frag mich, was mach ich eigentlich hier?
Deine Mailbox ist schon voll, tausend Mal „Ich liebe dich“ Warum rufst du nicht zurück? Warum ignorierst du mich?
Mich nervt dieses Getue, du weißt nicht wie das ist. Langsam aber sicher bin ich angepisst!
Ich bin fix und alle und das liegt nur an dir allein. Es dauert nicht mehr lange, dann liefern sie mich ein. Ich bin total im Arsch. Kreppiere an der Sucht nach dir. Jeden zweiten Tag kratze ich an deiner Tür.
(Na, na, na) Mir geht es richtig scheisse! (Na, na, na) Auf ne schöne Art und Weise. (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,na) Ich frag mich, was mach ich eigentlich hier?
Na, na, na Mir geht es richtig scheisse! (Na, na, na) Dass ich mich vor dir auf die Knie schmeisse. (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,na) Auf ne schöne Art und Weise. (Na, na, na) Mir geht es richtig scheisse! (Na, na, na) Auf ne schöne Art und Weise. Ich frag mich, was mach ich eigentlich hier?
Ich habe dich auf einmal vor mir stehen seh′n Und mir war klar, wir werden uns versteh′n An dir gibt es nichts auszusetzen, das ist mir klar Ich will dich auch nicht verletzen Du bist mir schon so nah
Doch irgendwas hält mich ab Dir zu sagen, wie es weitergeht Gib mir noch Zeit Weil ich mich selber nicht versteh!
Ist es richtig ist es falsch? Wer weiß das schon genau? Nimmst du mir den Raum Den ich zum Leben brauche? Ist es richtig oder falsch Dir zu vertrau′n?
Mach dir keinen Kopf Es liegt an mir, nur mir allein Mich kotzt es selber an Ich würde gerne anders sein Ich habe nur so Angst, mich selbst zu betrügen Und noch mehr davor Dich zu belügen
Ich liege wach, die ganze Nacht Kann nicht denken Will meine Chance nicht verschenken!
Ist es richtig ist es falsch? Wer weiß das schon genau? Nimmst du mir den Raum Den ich zum Leben brauche? Ist es richtig oder falsch Dir zu vertrau′n?
Lass es uns ruhig angeh′n Lass uns zusammen seh′n Wo wir gerade steh′n Es dauert nicht mehr lang Bis ich dir sagen kann Ob wir irgendwann... Zusammen sind Macht Liebe wirklich blind? Wenn ich falle, fängst du mich? Mein Herz sagt "Ja, ich liebe dich"! Doch was mein Kopf will, weiß ich nicht Es ist mir scheißegal Ich bin jetzt einfach da Und bin mir noch nicht klar!
Richtig oder falsch! Wer weiß das schon genau?
Und ich frage dich: Ist es richtig ist es falsch? Wer weiß das schon genau? Nimmst du mir den Raum Den ich zum Leben brauche? Ist es richtig oder falsch Mir selbst zu vertrau′n?
Swimming pool, limousine, come on let′s do it Come on let′s cause a scene, come on let′s do it Cigar in the caviar, come on let′s do it I′m pissing in the don create, come one lets do it Now, come on let′s do it, we′re gonna do it, now Come on let′s do it, we′re gonna do this
Whoa oh, there′s a party at a rich dude′s house Whoa oh, there′s a party at a rich dude′s house If you wanna go, then you know oh We′re gonna fight ′till we do it right So let′s whoa oh, tonight
No we′re not on the list, come on let′s do it No we don′t give a shit, come on let′s do it Dance ′till your pants come off, come on get naked Party ′till the break of dawn, come let′s do it Now, come one let′s do it, come on, come on
Whoa oh, there′s a party at a rich dude′s house Whoa oh, there′s a party at a rich dude′s house If you wanna go, then you know oh We′re gonna fight ′till we do it right So let′s whoa oh, tonight
I wake up in the front yard, we don′t care Wine stain on the sofa, we don′t care I threw up in the closet and I don′t care Cause the sun is coming up And oh my god I think I′m still fucked up
There′s a party at a rich dude′s house There′s a party at a rich dude′s house Whoa oh, there′s a party at a rich dude′s house Whoa oh, there′s a party at a rich dude′s house If you wanna go, then you know oh We′re gonna fight ′till we do it right So let′s whoa oh, tonight
Wenn Du wüsstest wie kalt Deine Haut ist, wenn ich Dich berühr. Wenn Du wusstest wie sehr ich befurchte, dass ich Dich verlier. Und jetzt knie ich vor Dir und ich bete dafur, dass Du endlich etwas spurst, dass Du Deinen Kampf noch nicht verlierst, heute Nacht.
Wenn Dein Herz noch schlagt und Du wirklich lebst, dann brich aus mit mir heute Nacht. Wenn Du hungrig bist und die Jagd vermisst, dann brich aus mit mir heute Nacht.
Wenn Du wusstest wie sehr ich gehofft hab, dass Du endlich kampfst. All die Nachte in denen ich sah, dass Du mich nicht erkennst. Und jetzt halt ich Dich fest, bevor Du mich verlasst, will ich Dich nochmal beruhren. Lass mich dich ein letztes mal entfuhren, in die Nacht.
Wenn Dein Herz noch schlagt und Du wirklich lebst, dann brich aus mit mir heute Nacht. Wenn Du hungrig bist und die Jagd vermisst, dann brich aus mit mir heute Nacht.
Tief in der Nacht brennt das Licht, das uns unsterblich macht. Wenn Dein Herz noch schlagt und Du wirklich lebst, dann brich aus mit mir heute Nacht.
Brich aus! Brich aus!
Wenn Dein Herz noch schlagt und Du wirklich lebst, dann brich aus mit mir heute Nacht. Wenn Du hungrig bist und die Jagd vermisst, dann brich aus mit mir heute Nacht.
Tief in der Nacht brennt das Licht, das uns unsterblich macht. Wenn Dein Herz noch schlagt und Du wirklich lebst, dann brich aus mit mir heute Nacht.
Als er mitten in der Nacht erwachte Schlug sein Herz, dass er davon erschrak Denn die Frau, die neben ihm lag lachte Dass es klang als sei der jungste Tag
Und er horte ihre Stimme klagen Und er fuhlte, dass sie trotzdem schlief Weil sie beide blind im Dunkeln lagen Sah er nur die Worte, die sie rief
Warum totest du mich denn nicht schneller? Fragte sie und weinte wie ein Kind Und ihr Weinen drang aus jenem Keller Wo die Traume eingemauert sind
Wieviel Jahre willst du mich noch hassen? Rief sie aus und lag unheimlich still Willst du mich nicht weiterleben lassen, Weil ich ohne dich nicht leben will?
Ihre fragen standen wie Gespenster Die sich vor sich selber furchten da Und die Nacht war schwarz und ohne Fenster Und schien nicht zu wissen, was geschah
Ihm, dem Mann im Bett, war nicht zum lachen Traume sollen wahrheitsliebend sein Doch er sagt sich: "was soll man machen?" Und beschloss Nachts nicht mehr aufzuwachen Daraufhin schlief er getrostet ein
Is it that we′ve been together much too long The answer may not be in black and white We′re always tryin′ to prove who′s right or wrong And now we′re givin′ up without a fight
But I know when you′re gone I wish I held on So baby surrender to me There′ll be no holding back now So baby surrender to me Tonight
I don′t want our love To cause you so much pain If this is how it′s gonna be I′ll walk away Oh neither one of us Should ever say goodbye Let′s forget about the past and who′s to blame
Cause when this is all gone We′ll wish we′d held on So baby surrender to me There′ll be no holding back now So baby surrender to me Tonight
How could this love be in danger Used to be so good So right To think that faith could make us strangers Slowly in your arms Tonight
So baby surrender to me There′ll be no holding back now So baby surrender to me Tonight
Well I woke up this morning On the wrong side of the bed And how I got to thinkin′ About all those things you said About ordinary people And how they make you sick And if callin′ names kicks back on you Then I hope this does the trick
Cause I′m a sick of your complainin′ About how many bills And I′m sick of all your bitchin′ Bout your poodles and your pills And I just can′t see no humour About your way of life And I think I can do more for you With this here fork and knife
Chorus: Eat the Rich: there′s only one thing they′re good for Eat the Rich: take one bite now - come back for more Eat the Rich: I gotta get this off my chest Eat the Rich: take one bite now, spit out the rest
So I called up my head shrinker And I told him what I′d done Said you′d best go on a diet Yeah I hope you have some fun And a don′t go burst a bubble On the rich folks who get rude ФCause you won′t get in no trouble When you eats that kinda food Now their smokin′ up the junk bonds And then they go get stiff And they′re dancin′ in the yacht club With Muff and Uncle Biff But there′s one good thing that happens When you toss your pearls to swine Their attitudes may taste like shit But go real good with wine Chorus
Wake up kid, it′s half past your youth Ain′t nothin′ really changes but the date You a grand slammer, but you no Babe Ruth You gotta learn how to relate Or you′ll be swingin′ from the pearly gate Now you got all the answers, low and behold You got the right key baby but the wrong key ho, yo
Believe in all the good things That money just can′t buy Then you won′t get no belly ache From eatin′ humble pie I believe in rags to riches Your inheritence won′t last So take your Grey Poupon my friend And shove it up your ass! Chorus
Eat the Rich: there′s only one thing they′re good for Eat the Rich: take one bite now - come back for more Eat the Rich: don′t stop me now I′m goin′ crazy Eat the Rich: that′s my idea of a good time baby
On The Fast Train Out Of Town Downside Up, And Upside Down Going Fast Is Going Slow What Could′ve Been, We′ll Never Know
In This Place That Has No Name I Can′t Remember Why I Came And Then I Hear You Whisper Low One mile to Jericho Nothing is ever what it seems When you live inside you dreams
Chorus: The walls will tumble The walls will tumble But I′m not gonna cry My heart won′t crumble My heart won′t crumble If we ever say good bye
Everybody gets the joke Where′s the fire? Where′s the smoke? Money love and jealousy Something′s got a hold on me But i will follow where you go One more mile to Jericho
Chorus: The walls will tumble The walls will tumble But I′m not gonna cry My heart won′t crumble My heart won′t crumble If we ever say good bye
Goodbye now
ggooooddbbyyee
One more mile One more kiss One more word One more wish And love will save us This I know From this place called Jericho
Chorus:The walls will tumble The walls will tumble But I′m not gonna cry My heart won′t crumble My heart won′t crumble If we ever say good bye
[Krayzie Bone] Nigga the mission′s to get what you don′t got The struggle it don′t stop, until we drop
[Ice Cube] Krayzie Bone and Ice Cube.. The best thing in life in life is life (uh-huh, uh-huh) Get your mind right, and get your grind right (we gotta keep goin) [Krazyie] Hey young thugs (we gotta keep goin) Get your mind right, and get your grind right [Krazyie] Hey young thugs.. Get your mind right, and get your grind right
[Ice Cube] Look into my eyes if you wanna know me Before you hypnotized, homey what do you see A figure that′s just a little bigger than dealers A hustler countin figures ain′t pulled no triggers Can you dig us, we be the ultimate lick We′s the hitters, that make the ultimate hits Kinda floss-ey, kinda boss-ey It′s gotta be done my way, do what the {fuck I say Top of the pyramid, homey what I tell you If you leave this Westside umbrella you hit the cellar Bring me my slippers, black robe, and my globe and I could rule the world with my eyes closed (with my eyes closed..)
Chorus: Krayzie Bone
See the mission′s to get what we don′t got until we filthy rich and on top -- -- you betta go get it, it′s yours Nigga the mission′s to get what you don′t got The struggle it don′t stop until we drop [Cube] Krazyie Bone and Ice Cube See the mission′s to get what we don′t got until we filthy rich and on top -- -- you betta go get it, it′s yours Nigga the mission′s to get what you don′t got The struggle it don′t stop until we drop
[Ice Cube] To all the little homies that′s watchin TV I see you tryin to be a O.G. like me Chasin dreams, pullin mo′ schemes for wealth But the best thing in life is health, be yourself playa Television it′ll keep yo′ ass wishin forever You′ll never get you life together Don′t talk about death, I got too much life to live Too many orders to give -- what it is, showbiz Taught you what a trick and a hoe is (WHAT?) Showed you what a Six-ty Fo′ is (WHAT?) Lord knows, "In God We Trust" and everybody in the world wanna be like us (everybody)
Chorus
[Ice Cube] To the kids of the world that′s waitin for wealth Waitin for health, you better do for self Homey that′s yo′ last cup Forget about the fast buck; boy, get you ass up People use yo′ brain to gain Do something that ain′t never been done; and we can spend hun′s Wipe our ass with twenties, light our joints with ones Throw away the guns, have nuttin but fun And homey we could do that {shit! Police have a fit, when yo′ paper′s legit We gotta get off the phone, we gotta teach our own Send your baby to school and she′ll come back grown We got to talk to our grandma′s And she′ll help us throught them dark halls, and them pitfalls Everybody know we got the world to gain We got to stop the pain, lord stop the rain
Chorus
[Ice Cube] Keep goin, little homey why you slowin? Keep rollin, little homey why you slowin? Keep rollin, little homey why you slowin? Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
[Krayzie Bone] Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. Yeah young thug, the world is yours.. Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. (get your mind right, and get your grind right) Yeah young thug, the world is yours.. Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. (Ice Cube..) Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. (the best thing in life is life) Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. (I got to say it twice) Yeah young thug, the world is yours.. (the best thing in life is life) Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. (get your mind right, and get your grind right) Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. Hey young thugs, the world is yours.. Yeah young thug, the world is yours..
Always see it on t.v. Or read it in the magazines Celebrities who want sympathy All they do is piss and moan Inside the rolling stone Talkin′ about how hard life can be
I′d like to see them spend a week Livin′ life out on the street I don′t think they would survive If they could spend a day or two Walkin′ in someone else′s shoes I think they′d stumble and they′d fall They would fall... (fall)
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous They′re always complainin′ Always complainin′... If money is such a problem Well they′ve got mansions Think we should rob them
Well did you know when you were famous you could kill your wife And there′s no such thing as 25 to life As long as you′ve got the cash, to pay for Cochran And did you know if you were caught and you were smokin′ crack McDonalds wouldn′t even wanna take you back You could always just run for mayor of D.C.
I′d like to see them spend a week Livin′ life out on the street I don′t think they would survive If they could spend a day or two Walking in someone else′s shoes I think they′d stumble and they′d fall they would fall
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous They′re always complainin′ Always complainin′... If money is such a problem Well they′ve got mansions Think we should rob them
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous They′re always complainin′ Always complainin′... If money is such a problem They′ve got so many problems Think I could solve them
Lifestyles of the rich and famous We′ll take your clothes, cash, cars and homes just stop complainin′
Lifestyles of the rich and famous... Lifestyles of the rich and famous... Lifestyles of the rich and famous
Drake: All my niggas so hungry, man they just eat what they kill I like convertible Bentleys and houses deep in the Hills I might tell the whole crew come through My squad gotta roll through come through Tell the young high school kids keep dreamin′ Because they sure do come true Then I say: this that fuckin′ mob shit, this that fuckin′ player shit This that shake a bottle up and bust the top and spray the shit Bitches gettin′ dugout like where all the fuckin′ players sit And like you just got traded Girl you don′t know who you′re playin′ with Oh yeah, oh yeah, my sound is what up right now I′ve been down, but I′m up right now Nigga been backstrokin′ and breaststrokin′ Through that lane that you left open Man I don′t give a fuck right now Let a nigga swim in the pussy on the low ′Bout to go drown in the cup right now, holla
Rich Homie Quan: I don′t know what it was about you Like blue you left me without a clue (I pictured the fate, is it true?) Cause I try to make this shit work (But it seems like is it your feelings You kept them hatin′ bitches all in our business) But I just got one question baby: Tell me why?
Rich Homie Quan: Started from the bottom like Drake said You the type of nigga gettin′ robbed on a *** My squad′ll kick in your door where that safe at No Atari, games girl I don′t play that If she broke on that ***, everything I say I follow up What you talkin′ ′bout? Ummmm, Polo shirt, my collar up Drippin′ on these hoes Ain′t by myself, it′s a lot of us Made a little money, still ain′t got enough And if you got a nigga dead, put your lighter up Eyes open, don′t say nothin′ Motor geeked up like a raisin You don′t know me, you must mistake me For somebody else But it′s somethin′ about you that I fell in love with Your ex nigga, fuck him I had to tell her that
Rich Homie Quan: I don′t know what it was about you Like blue you left me without a clue (I pictured the fate, is it true?) Cause I try to make this shit work (But it seems like is it your feelings You kept them hatin′ bitches all in our business) But I just got one question baby: Tell me why?
Question, baby, tell me why One question, baby, tell me why
Religion serves a purpose, this I realize But when they organize, is when they commit the crimes. The crimes upon the weak, and the crimes upon the poor, Spreading filthy money baskets under stained glass windows. And buckets full of water, are placed at the door, And they call them holy; you get your moneys worth What it′s worth, oh I′ll tell you what it′s worth. Cause they go home rich, we go home to repent. So let′s stop feeding the rich, they′ve got enough to live. Oh let′s stop feeding the rich; they′ve got enough to live. I waste my time, another rhyme, or another page, cause I won′t be afraid and I can′t be ashamed of my life, or my past mistakes. Cause they go home rich; we go home to repent. So let′s stop feeding the rich, they′ve got enough to live. Let′s stop feeding the rich; they′ve got enough to live. Religion serves a purpose, this I realize, But when they organize, is when they commit the crimes. Crimes upon the weak, crimes upon the poor, Spreading filthy money baskets under stained glass windows. Buckets full of water are placed at the door and they call them holy you get your money′s worth. What it′s worth, oh I′ll tell you what it′s worth. Oh let′s stop feeding the rich; they′ve got enough to live. Let′s stop feeding the rich; they′ve got enough to live. Stop Feeding. Stop Feeding. Stop Feeding. Stop Feeding the Rich.
If I was a rich girl (na, na....) See, I′d have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end Cause I′d have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
Think what that money could bring I′d buy everything Clean out Vivienne Westwood In my Galliano gown No, wouldn′t just have one hood A Hollywood mansion if I could Please book me first-class to my fancy house in London town
All the riches baby, won′t mean anything All the riches baby, won′t bring what your love can bring All the riches baby, won′t mean anything Don′t need no other baby Your lovin′ is better than gold, and I know
If I was rich girl (na, na...) See, I′d have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end Cause I′d have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
I′d get me four Harajuku girls to (uh huh) Inspire me and they′d come to my rescue I′d dress them wicked, I′d give them names (yeah) Love, Angel, Music, Baby Hurry up and come and save me
All the riches baby, won′t mean anything All the riches baby, won′t bring what your love can bring All the riches baby, won′t mean anything Don′t need no other baby Your lovin′ is better than gold, and I know
[Eve] Come together all over the world From the hoods of Japan, Harajuku girls What, it′s all love What, give it up What (shouldn′t matter 4x), what Come together all over the world From the hoods of Japan, Harajuku girls What, it′s all love What, give it up What (shouldn′t matter 4x) What happened to my life Turned upside down Chicks that blew ya mind, ding, it′s the second round (Original track and ting, mmm) You know you can′t buy these things (no) See Stefani and her L.A.M.B., I rock the Fetish People, you know who I am
Yes ma′am, we got the style that′s wicked I hope you can all keep up We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top Now we ain′t gettin′ nothin′ but love
If I was rich girl (na, na...) See, I′d have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl No man could test me, impress me, my cash flow would never ever end Cause I′d have all the money in the world, if I was a wealthy girl
Arrкte de pleurer Babelou Sur I′argent qui vant plus un clou Arrкte de dire que t′es toute seule Ici c′est chacun pour sa gueule Arrкte de rкver qu′tu dйprimes C′est vrai qu′tu dйbordes de ton jean Autour de toi tout I′monde s′en fout Arrкte de pleurer Babelou.
Regarde les riches lls sont coiffйs comme leur caniche Regarde les riches lls roulent en Rolls sur la comiche Regarde les riches lls parlent pas l′anglais mais l′english Regarde les riches L′important c′est tout c′qu′ils affichent Les riches.
Arrкte de chanter Babelou Ce blues les banlieues qui rend fou Arrкte de ramer pour personne Tu vois pas qu′on t′prend pour une conne Arrкte le lire Ici-Paris Faudra r′tourner bosser lundi Ton blues а toi tout l′monde s′en fout Arrкte de chanter Babelou Regarde les riches
Regarde les riches lls boivent leur cafй en irish Regarde les riches lls ont l′argent mais pas d′artiche Regarde les riches L′important c′est tout c′qu′ils affichent Les riches.
Regarde les riches lls sont coiffйs comme leur caniche Regarde les riches lls roulent en Rolls sur la comiche Regarde les riches lls mordent jamais dans leur sandwich Regarde les riches L′important c′est tout c′qu′ils affichent.
[Verse 1] I hate rich niggas goddammit Cause I ain′t never had a lot dammit Who you had to kill Who you had to rob Who you had to fuck just to make it to the top dammit. Or maybe that′s daddy money Escalator no ladder money Escalating new caddy money Worst fear going broke cause I′m bad with money. Crookest smile nigga momma never had the money damn I ain′t trippin′ A nigga Jordan I ain′t Pippen yeah Up the steps I ain′t slippin′ Tears blood sweat I ain′t crippled A song you can sing along with when you down so I let you know you ain′t alone shit When you momma ain′t at home cause she got a second job delivering pizzas you think she out there getting robbed Please God watch her I know how niggas do Half cracker but a nigga too. Talking all that shit ′bout your step-pops how he was a dog now look at you. I ain′t bad as that nigga plus dawg I′m a grown man now. I ain′t mad at that nigga. But if a plane crash and only it killed his lame ass I′d be glad as that nigga. Did caine dirty now it′s back to broke Refund check she was (?) Momma gets depressed falls in love with the next maniac on crack use that (?) Make a nigga smoke a whole sack of dope Writing rhymes tryna bring back the hope Try to ride the storm out and crash the boat could of drowned but I grabbed the rope.
Nigga who you x 3 Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew
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Said, you got what I want You got what I need How much for your soul and uh How much for your soul and uh
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[Verse 2] I hate rich niggas goddammit Cause I ain′t never had a lot dammit Niggas can′t front on the flows you got But every fucking verse how much dough you got Homie, don′t quit now (?) Know you felt the shit just now Know you felt the shit just now (?) Don′t it ever get boring(?) to you? I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of power So I threw you (?)
Wanted the respect but it came with fame I just wanted love but it just ain′t the same I took a train down memory lane and watching little Jermaine do his thang before he made a name it′s like (?) gave it all he got now the nigga don′t (?) the same. I guess he can′t complain All the money that be raining in Spend a hundred thou for the chain again Thinking old school niggas like? Probably kill for another claim to fame? Yeah nigga At least he ain′t insane x2 You ain′t crazy motherfucker you just afraid of change. That′s new Maybe that′s true But listen here I got a bigger fear Of one day that I become you. And I become lost and I become heartless And numb from all the M