Special Ed

Special Ed - I Got It Made lyrics

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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
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Profile Records, Inc.

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Released in: 1989

Language: English

Appearing on: Youngest in Charge (1989)

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