the moon She took his much admired oriental frame of mind And my heart of darkness alibi, his money hides behind She took his blond Madonna and his monastery wine This
get paid For overnight stays that's gonna cost you breakfast on trays No need for shower curtains, we bath in 'Camay's' I live the willie life 'cuz
it burn Higher and hotter than lava this scholar Is 'bout just as smart as MacGyver To put honor inside the heart of a lion Revolved in a life of crime
me dream to live or live to dream I'm still envisioning I'm singing to herd of thousands Soul searching for the few things that will make life all
't hangin' with my partners, I'm out eatin' lobster I'm on some grown man shit, ya dig I'm chillin' with my bitch today I'm chillin' with my bitch today This
Ma foix, my force, ma voix, my vows Gypsy Madonna, all your beauty's in your eyebrows Don't touch them, je fais le dernier parti, silently Finally. I
been a novelty Nothin' glamorous about poverty Skinny guy licks his lips at the bakery Frivolous ways make the poor man angry And life's a battle, and life
And good for the country in a roundabout way We've made the front page of all the world's papers today But who is this Santa Evita? Why all this howling
like a soul dire And she's out for the world This bare knuckle girl And she life for a living But the world ain't forgiving And she spent all her life
gonna shake it right on the hood of Whitesnake's car Her yellow SUV is now the enemy Looks at her average life and nothing has been alright Since Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
On the hood of White Snake's car Her yellow SUV is now the enemy Looks at her average life And nothing has been alright Since Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
prosecutor Watch ya shooter, them feds givin' years for them guns And there's nowhere to hide, when the marshals come D.A. don't play, giving life off
latest fashion, Rock some Jimmy Choo shoes so lets go dancing, Want to be the biggest star this world has ever seen. But I would never trade my life
tell 'em "Bust a Uey, on mo' time" I'm like the reason ya'll niggas can't eat this year got your bitch breakin' her neck to peep this here c'mon... uh
Bust a Uey, on mo' time" I'm like the reason ya'll niggas can't eat this year got your bitch breakin' her neck to peep this here c'mon..uh huh...c'mon
road I'll take the low And I'll meet you somewhere they don't know Lalalalalala Girl this time I think I went to far When I met you girl I feel like this
Some holla for Madonna, man Some holla for they momma 9 times out of 10 they never knew who shot 'em Yo this is the take off, and yo baby this is the