I got your postcard it made me lonelyI'm out of money and no one really caresthe south of france has sunny weatherpretty boats and lots of millionaires
now you're not coming homeyou like the style and you're staying herepretty boys everywhere you goyou lead 'em on and then you disappear
you say you're gonna find a millionaire-- well I wish you luckand we were never going anywhere-- and now you've had enoughyou didn't wanna begoing broke with a loser like meand you're a girl who's just got to be freeand I don't think you'll ever be happychasing a millionaire
all the streets are dead without youempty shops and old abandoned carsin saint tropez your man is waitinghe comes with diamonds to the hotel bar
you say you're not going homeyou like the sun and you're staying herehe'll ask if you're on your ownyou say "why not" then you both disappear
now you say you're found your millionaire-- oh well I don't caresays he's gonna take you everywhere-- I just don't care
I bet he'll let you downthat kinda guy never hangs aroundhe's got a girl in every townand I don't think you'll ever be happyliving with a millionaire
now you say you're found your millionaire-- oh well I don't caresays he's gonna take you everywhere-- I just don't carethen one day he's gonna let you downhe'll have you searching every club in townthat kind of guy will only drag you down
I said her from the city so her got to witty, witty
She said him from the country so him got to be funky, funky
Mama i'ma Millionaire but I feel like a bum.
Mama i'ma Millionaire but I feel like the only one.
I,I,I,I woke up early this mornin,
I don't think ya'll heard me,
I woke up early this mornin,
I don't think ya'll heard me,
I woke up early this mornin.
I don't think think ya'll heard me,
I woke up early this mornin, but i still ain't seen the sun.
OhohOhohOhoh
Papa i'ma Milionaire,
Sax 5th Ave. don't sell affection.
(Sax 5th Ave. don't sell affection).
Papa i'ma Millionaire but i ain't movin in the right direction,
Somethin ain't right, I know.
I am rich, to he is rich, she is rich, to we is rich
Where there is cheese there are rats,
Where ever there are rats there are cats,
Where ever there are cats there are dogs.
If you got the dogs you got bitches.
Bitches Always out to put their paws on your riches.
If you got riches,you got glitches.
If you got glitches in your life computer turn it off and then reboota.
Now you back on.
Can't just put the cap on the old bottle once you pop it that will spoil it, gone and drink it and enjoy it.
Mama i'ma Millionaire.
What's a girl to do when she just has dimes no time just play-yay-yay-yay.
What's a girl to do instead of me it's you'll be true-woo-woo-woo.
What's a girl to do in a world of greed but kneel and pray-yay-yay-yay.
Dead bull with the life from the low
I’ll be massive conquistador
Give me soul and show me the door
Metal heavy, soft at the core
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Pressurize, neutralize
Deep fried, gimme some more
Space flunky, four on the floor
Fortified with the liqour store
This one's down, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Shrunken head I love to adore
B-movie, gimme some gore
Gimme toro, gimme some more
B-movie, gimme some gore
Gimme toro, gimme some more(x3)
Can you read the determination on my face
I'm as solid as the gravel now
And I kept gettin' on my feet after all
The times you knocked me down
Went back to see the place where I came from
And I began to understand my pride
From the brick streets, a northern factory town
Where Grandma's work improved my chances
Common man this is me
I'm not ashamed anymore to be
Here I am this is me
I'm glad you're uncomfortable near me
Never had nothin' never no one to care
Never had nothin'
Nothin' but the wind in my hair
Still I'm a millionaire
You see me standin' out on Fifth and Union
Right across from the abandoned Drive-In
The sun's gone down on the future here
The past won't leave my mind
Well, the rich boys gave up on ya
But the soul out here is much too strong
And I'll carry it with me for my whole life
The face of human dignity
Common man this is me
I'm not ashamed anymore to be
Here I am this is me
I'm glad you're uncomfortable near me
Yeah...me
Common man this is me
I'm not ashamed anymore to be
Here I am this is me
I'm glad you're uncomfortable near me
Uncomfortable near me
I don't have to be the boy with the most cake
I don't have to be the boy with the most cake
I don't have to be the boy with the most cake
I don't have to be the boy with the most cake
I could've bought me a G4 by now
So I would never have to wait at the gate
I could've checked in a 5-star palace
And would've got the whole floor for my stay
And if I really really really wanted to
Print my own money with my own face in my own state like Prince Akeem
Living like a king but my heart said
(wait) for something just a little better
(wait) don't settle for whatever just
(wait) for somoene that can bring me everything I want and need
(if I had) a dollar every time I heard a yes I would be
(a millionaire) but I'd settle for whatever, as long as I could get with (you)
I'll settle for a maybe (from you)
Even an I'll think about it baby (cause you)
Looking at chu, got me acting all crazy
But I'd settle for whatever as long as I could get with (you)
I could have had some drawls on call y'all
I'm talking one for every day of the week
Even on Mondays would have been crazy and stayed the same up till Friday (don't forget the weekends)
I mean really really honestly and true could have been someone you'd love to hate but its OK
(girl I'm not that way)
Cause every time I'd try to be something just kept telling me
(wait) for something just a little better
(wait) don't settle for whatever just
(wait) for somoene that can bring me everything I want and need
(if I had) a dollar every time I heard a yes I would be
(a millionaire) but I'd settle for whatever, as long as I could get with (you)
I'll settle for a maybe (from you)
Even an I'll think about it baby (cause you)
Looking at chu, got me acting all crazy
But I'd settle for whatever as long as I could get with (you)
(I mean) I mean it baby
(for less) I'd settle for less
(don't need) I'm so serious lady
(a yes) said I don't need a yes
(maybe) maybe you should give this
(a try) a try
[Juvenile]
Damn I got platinum on both of my wrists and my pinky
and my album went platinum too
Man you know I'm a stunt'
All these other rappers, look.. *NEW CASH MONEYYYYYYY*
I'm sick of it, niggaz illliterate
and I need me seven zeroes or somethin legitament
I done shot at niggaz, and I been shot at
I done had a whole lotta old folks tellin me stop that
I'm sorry but them Lexus trucks, I gotta cop that
Would be even mo' sweeter, if I could drop that
You see all of them Crystal bottles, I pop that
and I'm bout to go and find me a new mall to shop at
[B.G.]
I'm out the heart of the hood
Niggaz like to bust heads and look good
Ride on 20's with TV's leather interior and wood
Rolexes, at least 10 G's on a necklace
Pullin up at the club in two Caddy truck stretches
My click boss nigga, try to follow us get lost nigga
We'll buy a whole block no matter the cost nigga
My money long, my dick long, I'm off the chain
B.G. got it goin on respect the game
Chorus: B.G. (repeat 2X)
Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love
Get in our path of money and your head get bust
[Baby]
Nigga I live like an old man, but I'ma young man
with bout three million dollar worth of cars in my name
Went to East ?? bought the whole block man
Got these white folks fucked up by the mouth man
E'ry type 2000, me and Juvie got 'em
V8 350 Camaro, Fresh got 'em
Bought a million dolla Rolex, a nigga doubtin
Cartier watch for three-hundred and fifty thousand
A hundered-thousand dollar grill and a nigga smilin
Matchin platinum ink pens for four thousand
Bought a hundred-thousand Benz and I'm buckwild with it
Changin everything from the in and the out in it
[Mannie Fresh]
How you figure you the nigga, to shut it down?
What you mad convertible Jag cause I let it down?
You know who I am, God damn
You ain't skinniess on yo' 20's; then look here nigga scram
Now what in the wide wide world of ballin is that?
Some shit that come out in 2010, you lil' chrome stuck bitch
Who made that car? I never seen that on the streets
We were in the Vibe magazine, Baby got thirty-two gold teeth
Chorus
[Lil' Wayne]
Now, now, now, now
I'ma stun'na, reppa, ride around in different hummers
with a dozen, heffers, fifty-thousand dollar Roley
with a crusted, bezel, niggaz can't compete with us
We on another, level, watch us scratch off in the Viper
with the windows, tinted, automatic start with VCR's
and TV's, in it, I always go out my pocket
Never penny, pinchin, that's why I'm dippin my Expedition
with plenty, women, and they wit it, wit it
Not to mention, bout my Ninja, with the extension
What about my condominum wit yo wife in the kitchen
See I gets lots of attention I'm the youngest, Tymer
Plus I step into the light wit them humongous, diamonds
See everybody know I'm Lil' Wayne soilder
Pull up in the 4 dot 6 Range Rover
Baby had me drinkin think I got a hangover
Weezy Weez nigga, Hot Boys, game over
Chorus 2X
[Outro]
Nigga, it's Cash Money Millionaires
Fuck with us nigga, your head get bust
We step in the light, and it and it just be
bling bling, bling, bling bling
What? My nigga B.Geezy
What? My nigga, B.eatrice
Huh, my nigga Mannie Fresh, what?
My nigga Lil' Weezy, alright then, uh-huh
My nigga Ju-vey, that motherfuckin Hot Boy
Nigga, Cash Money takin over this bitch
and we ain't lettin go yet..
Laying low, hiding out in Mexico
Talking to friends through the eye of a video.
Scared to loose, surrounded by fools, you're wanting lust to
Shout it out, but there's nothing left to talk about
Overhearing chance remarks, viewing movies in the dark,
And so your body stays alive but not your heart.
Losing all you are, to be a millionaire, a millionaire.
You remember how it used to be
Making you smile like a half-forgotten melody
Oh it made you laugh when people pushed for autographs,
But now it seems your yesterdays
Are pictures on a yellow page.
Now you've found your hideaway,
Heavy shutters hide the day
You've got nothing left to lose except the night.
Oh yes you've earned the right to be a millionaire,
A millionaire.
CHORUS
'Cause you're a millionaire, you've got plenty to spare.
All the time in the world to go anywhere
If you lose it all would you really care?
Would it bruise you?
'Cause it's a masquerade in many ways,
It's like wearing shades on a cloudy day
You know it don't make the weather change,
But it fools you.
`Cause you're a millionaire, a millionaire.
And as the sand runs from the glass
And they whisper "gone at last" and the
Shadows come and go
But never pass
Oh bad times never last, when you're a millionaire,
A millionaire.
down on the floor
i've been here before
and darling, the pain of make-believe
taking it slow
enjoying the show
i'll be here forever and ever
the drinks, i've spilled them everywhere
when the room turned on its side
stop cold
i sold
my soul
so you could be my millionaire
down on the floor
i've been here before
i'm begging to please you
please you, please
taking it slow
because i am holding on for life
stop cold
i sold
my soul
so you could be my millionaire
stop cold
i sold
my soul
so you could be my millionaire
sit back and enjoy the show
i've given you everything you need
sit back and enjoy the show for me
down on the floor
i've been here time after godforsaken time
the room is turning back again
i'm holding on for life
stop cold
i sold
my soul
so you could be my millionaire
stop cold
i sold
my soul
so you could be my millionaire
so you could be my millionaire
so you could be my millionaire
won't you be my millionaire?
i'd let you be my millionaire
'cause i sold
my soul
so you could be my millionaire
flew in from miami beach to l.a.
just like a real millionaire
it's nice to be here
i'll have a glass of champagne and i don't care
i walked along miami beach
i saw the trash but not the glass
broken at my feet
lying on the beach with my back burned rare
salt get's in my blisters sand gets in my hair
i'll never knew i had before now i've got friends
flew in from miami beach to l.a.
just like a real millionaire
it's nice to be here
i'll have a glass of champagne and i don't care
my records up to number 3 and my company
is waiting there to sell some plastic ware
i feel peppermint, pink and blue
selling shit to you
i never had been on tv they pass my music by
i check out people it keeps me alive
i go demented go grab my knife
but i've got friends i'll never know i had before
now i've got friends
flew in from miami beach to l.a.
just like a real millionaire
it's nice to be here
i'll have a glass of champagne and i don't care
my records up to number 3 and my company
is waiting there to sell some plastic ware
i feel peppermint, pink and blue
selling shit to you
it's no big deal i go in style
it's no big deal i go in style
i'm singing like a bird to bring you joy
i'm singing like a bird to bring you joy
flew in from miami beach to l.a.
first class like a real millionaire
it's nice to be here
i'll have a glass of champagne
my records up to number 3 and my company
is waiting there to sell some plastic ware
i feel peppermint, pink and blue
[Chorus: Swel Boogie + Q-Unique]
WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONAIRE?
Don't worry now just take your time
You have your water, your wife, plus three life lines
WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONAIRE?
Get it right and for sure you'll be proud
And if you need help you can even ask the heads in the crowd
WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONAIRE?
Questions like these can take for weeks
But for 30 seconds you can call one of your peeps
WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONAIRE?
But get it wrong, and you'll lose your cash
So I advise you, split the answer half and half
[host
contestants]
What up playas and playettes, and studio audience guests?
You tuned into the show that got you thinkin for the dough
One million in cash if the right answer match
You can spend it in the clubs or save it in a stash
Our first contestant:
Worf outta Borath
Who hate half ass niggaz, he spit a lot so build a raft
Contestant number two:
I'm mister Quiles from the Bronx
Where rap first got its props and street kids open barber shops
Our third contestant:
From Bushwick Brooklyn, better known as Crooklyn
Swel Boogie, he'll keep you lookin
Well then, now that we met our three contestants
Sit your stink ass down and get ready for the first question!
Complete the phrase:
If you want to join the crew, you must see me, you can't sound like..
Stan & Paulie?
Shan & Marley?
Abraham & Correy?
Capone-N-NORE?
Who'll answer it for me?
Is it Shan & Marley?
Good guessing, next question!
Which one of these choices make it harder to walk the block:
Is it A) the liquor shop?
B) dealers lacin the red top?
C) closin the weed spot?
D) the beast with black glocks, that rock knots
claimin they heard shots, makin it more hot?
I'd say: D) the beast, watch ol' flatfoot walk the streets
*whoop whoop, pull over* That's the sound of da police
Is that your final answer?
Yes y'all!
Correct! Now lets pick it up a notch with more dough to collect
What was Rakim before he became what he is today?
Is it A) MC?
B) b-boy?
C) graff head?
or D) DJ?
I think it's: C) graff head, before becomin a microphone fiend
he tagged with jungle green, that's what the magazine said
Now is that your final answer?
Yes y'all!
Correct! Now lets take it up a notch for more loot to collect
Which dress possess the best breast:
Dolly Parton in a cowboy vest?
Tyra Banks in stretch?
Lisa Lisa in sweats?
Or Lil' Kim at the Grammys, showin half of her chest?
What's gonna be your guess, now wait, take a minute to invest
Who needs a minute when we know it's Lisa Lisa
Bonita freaky latina, if you're watchin I wanna meet ya
Is that your final answer?
Yes y'all!
Correct! Now lets take it up a notch wtih some more loot to collect
It seems like these contestants are on the right track
So after these messages we'll be right back!
*Can of Whoop-ass ads*
We'd like to thank our sponsors, without them we wouldn't be here
Now back to our contestants on WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONAIRE
Which of these would correct for the smell in a project building:
Is it A) dirty diapers?
B) pissin on the wall?
C) beer on the floor?
D) blunt smoke in the hall?
Can I choose all, one out of four is a little tricky to call
But I believe it's: B)
Why?
My stair case is like a stall with my moms lockin me out
and I'm drunk pissin in corridors
Now is that your final answer?
Yes y'all!
Correct! Now lets take it up a notch with more loot to collect
Darth Vader is the father of this guy, here's a sample:
Is it Luke Skywalker?
Luke Perry?
Groovy Lou?
or Luther Campbell?
I'll use one of my life lines
This money's for my daughter
Okay, the heads is sayin it's Luke Skywalker
Is that your final answer?
Yes y'all!
Correct! Now lets take it up a notch with more cash to collect
What's the best way to get on:
Is it A) soundin like them?
B) throw money on tables?
C) gettin it in the anal?
or is it D) start up your own label, nurture it from the craddle
Back and forth to sacrifice but be always willin and able?
Life line, quick! What's the answer? The choice is on the table
Who better than do it yourself
I'd say: start your own label
Is that your final answer?
Yes y'all!
Correct! Now lets pick it up a notch with more dough to collect
*beep* That sound indicates that we have ran out of time
So tune in next week when we continue to climb
(Chorus)
Well, I started out with one long dollar
Gambled with the man and I won me another
I bought me a gun and I robbed my brother
I'm bad, but I don't care boys, I'm gonna be a million-
aire
Well, I hopped on a ship and we sailed on the waves
Dealt in rum and we dealt in slaves
Left my captain and sold him brave
He's gone, but I don't care, I'm gonna be a millionaire
How many of you wanna see me dead?
How many of you wanna have my head?
How many of you just live your lives?
Wishing you were me boys, wishing you were me?
Well, I married rich, a pretty little wife
Brought her misery every day of her life
She slit her wrist with a silver knife
You can't blame that on me boys, her money belongs to
Well, I found myself in a good position
To buy myself some cheap politicians
Bought myself a big election
That's just how it went boys, now I own the president
How many of you wanna see me dead?
How many of you wanna have my head?
How many of you just live your lives?
Wishing you were me boys, wishing you were me?
When you say your prayers down on your knees
Ask the Lord, forgive you, please
If it crosses your mind say one for me
I know where I'm bound boys, I know where I'm bound
Cause I started out with one long dollar
Gambled with the man and I won me another
I bought me a gun and I robbed my brother
I'm bad, but I don't care boys, I'm gonna be a
Dead blow with the life from the low
I'll be massive conquistador
Give me sword, show me the door
Metal heavy, shocked at the core
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Pressurize, neutralize
Deep fried, gimme some more
Space flunky, four on the floor
Fortified with the liquor store
This one's down, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Shrunken head I love to adore
B-movie, gimme some gore
Gimme toro, gimme some more
B-movie, gimme some gore
[pause]
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Sweet Cadaques to Figueres a 40 minute ride
You drive it and I spend it looking out my window
Sweet Salvador the shadows painted and the light he saw
The way I see it now so clear like diamonds on the water
A medal with me and you?ll meddle with yourself
For there is a higher wealth
Love them like a millionaire
Medals on your premonition rags
You just need to know yourself
And love them like a millionaire
Her faded glamour out of season as the ages pass
Desperate for inspiration as the months run down like rain
Sweet sound the door I stood outside your door
And saw the light out shining in the summer like the way the light shines out the water
A medal with me and you?ll meddle with yourself
For there is a higher wealth
Love them like a millionaire
Medals on your premonition rags
You just need to know yourself
And love them like a millionaire
Like a lover, like a lover, like a lover
A medal with me and you?ll meddle with yourself
For there is a higher wealth
Love them like a millionaire
Medals on your premonition rags
You just need to know yourself
It’s a traveling day
I’m on the road tonight
Trying to make it back home to you
You’re probably worried, waiting up like you do
It’s a beautiful thing
To think of you like I do tonight
With all the things that you want to give me
All I need is your love to be the star that guides me
I ain’t rich, I know, oh I know
But I feel like I am a millionaire
I feel like I am a millionaire
Late November on an Indian summer’s afternoon
Leaves are brown and the seasons are changing
And all that I can think of is the love we’re making
All that I need is to be in your arms tonight
Take a pass on the diamonds and things
To make it there beside you I’d give everything
It really doesn’t matter to me
If the world was mine, filled with material things
A fancy car, or a first class ticket to Bali
If I have not love than I have nothing
I ain’t rich, I know, oh I know
But I feel like I am a millionaire
I feel like I am a millionaire
Shortie you're a millionaire I like the way you talk
Or it could be your hair or it could the way that you walk
That makes me stop and stare
Do you be shopping there we'll make love in the air
I do not know what on the low
She's a millionaire I like the way you talk
Or It could be your hair or it could the way that you walk
That makes me stop and stare
Do you be shopping there we'll make love in the air
I do not know what on the low
She's a millionaire
And that right there's a compliment
Always dressing different never on some combinish
Yea you know I stay up on my fly thing
Rims bigger than yours guess it's a guy thing
Well she walks around like she's worth a mill
You should wear a vest caus she's always dressed to kill
I know she sounds like the perfect chick
Like a genie in the bottle but she's worth the wish
Shortie you're a millionaire I like the way you talk
Or it could be your hair or it could the way that you walk
That makes me stop and stare
Do you be shopping there we'll make love in the air
I do not know what on the low
Shortie you're a millionaire I like the way you talk
Or it could be your hair or it could the way that you walk
That makes me stop and stare
Do you be shopping there we'll make love in the air
I do not know what on the low
She's a millionaire
Excuse me when I make this statement
If he ain't telling her she bad she probably think you hatin
So you should probably get your ish together on a 5 star ship
Will probably suck And better
Nahh she ain't used to all that dining crap she's into major leagues
She don't like the mighty cats
Well I guess that's how the story goes but Id've dated a lot of em so the story's old
So you should try to keep her high class
If he ain't got no Lamborghini I'll bet she'll pass well
You should try to keep her high class
If he ain't got no Lamborghini I'll bet she'll pass
Shortie you're a millionaire I like the way you talk
Or it could be your hair or it could the way that you walk
That makes me stop and stare
Do you be shopping there we'll make love in the air
I do not know what on the low
She's a millionaire I like the way you talk
Or it could be your hair or it could the way that you walk
That makes me stop and stare
Do you be shopping there we'll make love in the air
I do not know what on the low
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