I Got It Made (Re-Recorded/Remasterd)

*verse 1*
 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
 *verse 2*
 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
 *verse 3*
 I'm talented, yes i'm gifted
 Never boosted, never shoplifted
 I got the cash, but maoney 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 week 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
 *verse 4*
 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