Texty: Red Cafe. Above The Cloudz. Slumdog Billionaire.
Daily Beloved, We are gathered here tonight,
In celebration of a new day, A new voice
A new world
Yeah, trick or treat, mask on its halloween
Above the clouds so im drinkin like im Charlie Sheen
outfit is last .. fashion week
Contemplatin takin my bitch to a brassery,
after class i had to misses do my homework,
while i smoked a J, then i bone her,
billion dollar dreams i'm getting closer
politicing with my jewish friends keep it kosher
Went from poverty, to buyin property,
To having R-N-B b*tches ridin on top of me,
Now the fake rap niggaz is makin a mockery,
of the culture we've built worst than a robbery,
Critically aclaimed, 3 syllable name,
Cleaner than mineral water in a criminal vein,
Married to the game, dress her in ?veroan?,
Shake down to the casquet.
chorus:
Mom's had the struggle, pap's wasn't there
Raised by the streets middle finger in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire.
Back from the dead, strap no fed,
east to the west, say my name and i appear,
i'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire,
a slumdog billionaire.
all black sipping white wine
we've been waiting for this night for a life time,
you can hear the pain through the mic line,
speakin from the heart dear valentine
Slumdog fresh outta the kettle,
Headed to my sweet, but the label wont pay for my dental,
On the road to riches, Came a long way from a demo,
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Somebody betta wake em, tell em where i came from,
pop's wasnt there, nigga stay caged up,
i was playin toss with the neighbors, so if you see em,
tell em i dont needa favor, im good, (good)
Smokin on that good, swisher sweet no backwood,
gettin show money, no pay stubs,
I dont give a fuck in this bitch, kanye shook?,
chorus:
Mom's had the struggle, pap's wasn't there
Raised by the streets middle finger in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire.
Back from the dead, strap no fed,
east to the west, say my name and i appear,
i'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire,
a slumdog billionaire.
...broken down with the coke
got my ..money..got the dough music
fish..fish..fake nigga ...real nigga show in love
... big bodies, rolling in big ...
sticky they call the ... get the paper straight
...with the substance...and even when i try to pass go
there's no way i can keep the ...
[chorus:]
In celebration of a new day, A new voice
A new world
Yeah, trick or treat, mask on its halloween
Above the clouds so im drinkin like im Charlie Sheen
outfit is last .. fashion week
Contemplatin takin my bitch to a brassery,
after class i had to misses do my homework,
while i smoked a J, then i bone her,
billion dollar dreams i'm getting closer
politicing with my jewish friends keep it kosher
Went from poverty, to buyin property,
To having R-N-B b*tches ridin on top of me,
Now the fake rap niggaz is makin a mockery,
of the culture we've built worst than a robbery,
Critically aclaimed, 3 syllable name,
Cleaner than mineral water in a criminal vein,
Married to the game, dress her in ?veroan?,
Shake down to the casquet.
chorus:
Mom's had the struggle, pap's wasn't there
Raised by the streets middle finger in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire.
Back from the dead, strap no fed,
east to the west, say my name and i appear,
i'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire,
a slumdog billionaire.
all black sipping white wine
we've been waiting for this night for a life time,
you can hear the pain through the mic line,
speakin from the heart dear valentine
Slumdog fresh outta the kettle,
Headed to my sweet, but the label wont pay for my dental,
On the road to riches, Came a long way from a demo,
---------------------------------------------------------
Somebody betta wake em, tell em where i came from,
pop's wasnt there, nigga stay caged up,
i was playin toss with the neighbors, so if you see em,
tell em i dont needa favor, im good, (good)
Smokin on that good, swisher sweet no backwood,
gettin show money, no pay stubs,
I dont give a fuck in this bitch, kanye shook?,
chorus:
Mom's had the struggle, pap's wasn't there
Raised by the streets middle finger in the air,
I'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire.
Back from the dead, strap no fed,
east to the west, say my name and i appear,
i'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire,
a slumdog billionaire.
...broken down with the coke
got my ..money..got the dough music
fish..fish..fake nigga ...real nigga show in love
... big bodies, rolling in big ...
sticky they call the ... get the paper straight
...with the substance...and even when i try to pass go
there's no way i can keep the ...
[chorus:]