Lyrics:
to the Academy
Thank you to my record labels
XL and Sony, thank you to my manager
Jonathan i always get so nervous and
I'd like to thank Greg, because Greg
Kept
Hey, little rich girl you've been away for so long
And now little rich girl, I wrote this song
Hey, little rich girl my love for you is gone
And now
Hey, little rich girl you've been away for so long
And now little rich girl, I wrote this song
Hey, little rich girl my love for you is gone
And now
The moment that the world took a shit upon my dreams
Cause money is the root, and love is all we had
In fact, I'm glad, I had a rich dad, poor dad
I had
little rich girl you've been away for so long
And now little rich girl, my words are in this song
Hey, little rich girl my love for you is gone
And now
I was born in Saginaw, Michigan
I grew up in a house on Saginaw Bay
My dad was a poor, hard-working Saginaw fisherman
Too many times he came home
กูทำกันมาเองทั้งหมด
อยู่กันใน club my academy
Two year in the row
ในรายการที่กูไป finally
พวกมึงยังคงย้ำอยู่กับที่
แต่ว่ากูนั่งดูดปุ้นกับพี่
Yeah
into bed
How's your mummy doing in
the Mirror of Erised?
My dad is rich
and your dad is dead
My dad is rich
and your dad is dead
Your dad's on his
I was born in Saginaw, Michigan
I grew up in a house on Saginaw Bay
My dad was a poor, hard-working Saginaw fisherman
Too many times he came home
Summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy is rich
And your ma is good looking
So hush, little
in the frozen ground, so cold
But with each new day I pray I'll strike it rich and then
I'll go back home and claim my love in Saginaw, Michigan
I
I was born in Saginaw Michigan I grew up in a house on Saginaw bay
My dad was a poor hard working Saginaw fisherman
Too many times he came home with
make me wanna buy my dad a Caddy
'Cause the love got me geeked up, I don't need a Addy
Dracos let these niggas know we war-ready ('Cos)
Expensive
When I was small I believed in Santa Claus
Though I knew it was my dad
And I would hang up my stocking at Christmas
Open my presents and I'd be glad
"I'm nothing like my dad"
Jesus Christ, amen
My hand in the psychic's hand
She see righteous plans
I see business plans, then I lose my mind and my
to wax and scrub
Dirty old ring in the tub
I'll get a maid someday
But till then I'm queen of the house
No time to fix my hair
I need a new wig
Eugenia
You put your dreams on hold for my brothers and me
Eugenia
You turned down that offer to go to the Academy
We made out - the people lost
loadin' coal
Loadin' coal loadin' coal I'm a double first cousin to a dad blamed mole
Never get rich for to save my soul and forty 'leven years a loadin'
Couldn't help bein' poor
But when I get rich
I'll get my kicks
From givin' it all away
Want to be free
'Cause livin' ain't easy
Want to be free
I was born in Saginaw, Michigan
I grew up in a house on Saginaw Bay
My dad was a poor, hard-working Saginaw fisherman
Too many times he came home
No, if he had, he wouldn't have ended up in these rhymes on my pad
I wouldn't be so mad, my attitude wouldn't be so bad, yeah, dad
I'm The epitome
like my dad did
I may never be a millionaire
But I've got more than enough
I'm a rich man, rich in love
Live my life, raise my kids
Love my wife
these rhymes on my pad
I wouldn't be so mad, my attitude wouldn't be so bad, yeah, dad
I'm The epitome and the prime example of what happens
When
my dad back
Liver bad, he wouldn't live long, they snatched my dad back
Guidance? I never had that, streets was my second home
Welcomed me with open
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