Fame Musical
Fame Musical - Tyrone's Rap lyrics
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Dont need no rich bitch To tell me which fork to use I paid my dues In a rat trap building called New York Livin off beans greens and pork In a basement Tenament No-ones gotta tell me what its like to be black Jack Ace of spades all the carwash washers and day work maids Cant wash it off it never fades Its who you are until you're dead No ain't that a kick upside the head (Instrumental) Now I Know about Poire and poirtier Can't get higher than sugar ray Mohammed Ali and Dr. J And 90% of the NBA Reggie Jackson Micheal and Mahelia Jackson Now whats that got to do with me On the steets the only thing I see Is crack dealers Pocket book stealers Coke Snorters Time Square Daughters Eight year olds who dance for quarters for tokes and two line blows new adidas and stereos Thats us Thats it So dont be telling me all that SHIT!