What You're Used To
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Better lean on back It's full throttle to the max in the two-door Jag Dipped in all black gleamin' like an artifact If you don't see where we're heading, take your face off the map Ride the I-5 glidin' south of Beverly Hills With my hand up on the wheel while you're coppin' a feel Lavish living this a sealed deal Valet parking next to Fred Siegel's Step out and it's all real But this can't be what you're used to Five-star living with a view and it's all new But this can't be what you're used to Million dollar dream of a yacht and it comes true But this can't be what you're used to Wines and fine dining by the beach out in Malibu But this can't be what you're used to But this can't be what you're used to Yo, kids these days want material things Lucky for me it's so sweet when I'm back on the scene I hit the I-5 '88 Ferrari White convertible, top down so let's party Kenwood deck with the gold-plated panel In rotation with the distro on Clear Channel Five star living I've been booked with no hassle Signed a deal with the lord in his castle (real professional) Back for round two, R&D, it's official Arriving in your sizzle in a Lamborghini-missile Like a three-year lease on the penthouse level Never front or I'll have to go ahead and blow the whistle Live the high life Flashin' bright lights From the Testarossa flamin' out the tail pipe Most of these girls drive around in Isuzus But this can't be what you're used to (Nah) But this can't be what you're used to Five-star living with a view and it's all new But this can't be what you're used to Million dollar dream of a yacht and it comes true But this can't be what you're used to Wines and fine dining by the beach out in Malibu But this can't be what you're used to But this can't be what you're used to (What's going on my good man?) What's up Diamonds? (I'm in the Lagonda) Oh, word up? (You wanna roll?) Yeah, I'm up for a game of squash after this Listen, let's get this business done first (No man, to the Sinclair) Huh? (Food Court!) Oh, you don't wanna play squash, you wanna eat squash (Yes, man, yes!) Aight that's cool we can go eat some squash soup (Yes!) I know a really cool deli around the corner Start from the Coup Dueck on Marine Shoot down to Blaine on the Skagit scene I-5 cruisin' Fiero green, King County Evergreen pedal to the metal I speed And I gallop through the Puyallup Northgate, Southgate, Tacoma Mall Go to Tony Roma's cuz the traffic crawls After rush hour I hit the long haul Gotta meet Diamonds tomorrow at three Sunset & Crescent Heights Mickey the D's He'll bring the briefcase full of the cheese So I can take it to my man Louie Devi Now he got the keys for the MR3 Can't tell ya more that's some secrecy Gotta be dipped in my Ralphy tee Brooks Brothers loafers plus the Yves St. Laurent glasses to scoop the asses But I'm on a job so the chicks can pass us Make the transaction that's number the one Then pick up Rushden for a canyon run (My gosh! It's unbelievable!) Yeah But this can't be what you're used to Five-star living with a view and it's all new But this can't be what you're used to Million dollar dream of a yacht and it comes true But this can't be what you're used to Wines and fine dining by the beach out in Malibu But this can't be what you're used to But this can't be what you're used to You know that two-story limousine looks nice But I'm gonna go call a cab Naw naw naw naw A Maserati cab! This can't be what you're used to Naw you ain't seen nothin' like this before Ah, you guys got a hot tub in there huh? Nah, you ain't ready for this level of plavishness What's that? That's plush and lavish baby Ya know it
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- Duration
- 03:33
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 110 BPM