I Got It Made

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno I'm not a Puerto Rican, but I'm speaking so that you know And understand I got the gift of speech And it's a blessing, 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 nothing 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, 'cause cooling is all that I'm about Just fooling with the girlies, yes I'm busting 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 'cause I'm the boss, I never will 'cause I'm still The champion, chief one, won't lose until I choose Which I won't 'cause I don't retreat I'll run you over like a truck and leave you dead in the street You're inviting me, a titan to a battle Why? I don't need your respect 'cause I got it made... [Verse 3] 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 Every other month I get a brand new car Got twenty, that's plenty yet I still want more Kind of fond of Honda scooters, got 74 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 got a frog, a dog with a solid gold bone An accountant to account the amount I spent Got a treaty with Tahiti 'cause I own a percent Got gear I wear for 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've 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 kind of spoiled 'cause everything I want I got made I wanted gear, got everything from cotton to suede I wanted leg, I didn't beg I just got laid My hair was growing too long, so I got me a fade And when my dishes got dirty, I got Cascade And 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 'cause my waiter made potatoed alligator soufflé I got it made...