I Got It Made

I'm your idol the highest title numero uno
 I'm not a puerto rican but i'm speakin so that you know
 And understand i got the gift of speech
 And it's a blessin
 So listen to the lesson i preach
 I talk sense condensed into the form of a poem
 Full of knowledge from my toes to the top of my dome
 I'm kinda young but my tongue speaks maturity
 I'm not a child i don't need nothin for security
 I get paid when my record is played to put it short
 I got it made
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 I'm outspoken
 My language is broken into a slang
 But it's just a dialect that i select when i hang
 I play it cool cuz coolin is all that i'm about
 Just foolin wit tha girlies, yes i'm bustin it out
 I'm special ed and you can tell by the style that i use
 I'm creatively superior, yo i never lose
 I never lost cuz i'm the boss
 I never will cuz i'm still
 The champion, chief one, won't lose until
 I choose
 Which i won't cuz i don't retreat
 I'll run you over like a truck and leave you dead in the street
 You're invitin me, a titan to a battle why?
 I don't need your respect cuz i
 Got it made
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 I'm talented, yes i'm gifted
 Never boosted, never shoplifted
 I got the cash, but money ain't nothin
 Make a million dollars every record that i cut and
 My name is special ed and i'm a super-duper star
 Ever other month i get a brand new car
 Got twenty, that's plenty yet i still want more
 Kinda fond of honda scooters got seventy four
 I got the riches to fulfill my needs
 Got land in the sand of the west indies
 Even got a little island of my very own
 I gotta frog a dog with a solid gold bone
 An accountant to account the amount i spent
 Gotta treaty with tahiti cuz i own a percent
 Got gear out wear to everyday
 Boutiques from france to the u.s.a.
 And i make all the money from the rhymes i invent
 So it really doesn't matter how much i spent, because, yo
 I make fresh rhymes daily
 You burn me really?
 Think, just blink and i made a million rhymes
 Just imagine if you blinked a million times
 Damn i'd be paid
 I got it made
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 I'm kinda spoiled
 Cuz everything i want i got made
 I wanted gear got everything from cotton to suede
 I wanted lead i didn't beg i just got laid
 My hair was growin too long, so i got me a fade
 And when my dishes got dirty, i got cascade
 When the weather was hot, i got a spot in the shade
 I'm wise because i rise to the top of my grade
 Wanted peace on earth, so to god i prayed
 Some kids across town thought i was afraid
 They couldn't harm me
 I got the army brigade
 I'm not a trader
 If what you got is greater i'll trade
 But maybe later cuz my waiter made potato n alligator souflee
 I got it made