Lyrics:
When you take blame, then you're respected
You gotta give me credit
Woah
Life is good, I must admit it
Woah
Ups and downs, we've all been through
Living on credit
Guzzling we fade
I need a break
Beyond commercial breaks
Coz life is going on
I need a break
Beyond commercial breaks
Coz life is going
des cagoules noires
Déchirent le plastique qui entoure le code barre
On rêve à crédit de silence et d'espace
On rêve
On rêve
A crédit
A crédit
Des
des cagoules noires
Déchirent le plastique qui entoure le code barre
On rêve à crédit de silence et d'espace
On rêve
On rêve
A crédit
A crédit
Des
from Tammy
Imagining baddies in nasty pajammies
And transplanting hair to your head from your fanny
I saw you doing teeth commercials
You a actor,
as the commercials for the allergy meds
Wherever I decide that analogy ends
It's been a long ass week, wherever Saturday's been
Now the attention starting off is
The doctors gave us 12 years but only 7 are left
State-owned or commercial, there's problems regardless
You're still buying gas from the privatised market
Who
circles (on the road)
Independent, you ain't gotta go commercial
(yeah I know) , no
They say patience is a virtue (is a virtue)
When you're headed for them
on your
album
I thought you was wilin', bustin your guns and running The Island
You wasn't violent, you was a child trying to get college credits
on your
album
I thought you was wilin', bustin your guns and running The Island
You wasn't violent, you was a child trying to get college credits
Not the fans, yeah, the haters
Lotta bands on the table
They say I went commercial, I ain't know it
They want me catch a murder, I ain't goin' back
ever get the threatening letters from the credit card? Oh, these are great. Dear Brad, this is Citibank. This is your last chance. We want the money
Un mariage des enfants, un pavillon à crédit
Un boulot de représentant, tickets restos compris
Une maitresse forcément, pour bien coller au style de
compare to you
And baby they knew that
This is my letter to you yea
This is my letter to you baby
This is my letter to you
My letter to you
My letter
And we're coming through
Commercial Television
Eyes on prize
We on that mission
And we're coming through
Money on my mind
Turning pennies into dimes
that won't be
All the attention
That's on me
Make the connections
That's on me
Building them bridges down in them trenches
I want my credit that's on me
to write my feelings on a letter for all the times they won't listen
Had to write my feelings on a letter for all the times they won't listen
Street life
can't from medics
My flow in sync I bring it loud like this my open letter
Fresh blood here in this game I've levelled up don't need no credit
United
Real commercial level
Took it to another level
I just outdanced the devil
No credit for me again, might as well swirlie me in a toilet
Big bands
girl then I told her to put
The letter B at the beginning of the 28 grams
(Bounce)
I didn't ask you how to get here
So what makes you think I need your
[chorus]
I'm not your favorite show anymore
It seems my ratings have dropped
Faster than shows with singing cops
Way too many commercials
Well, I put
my bitch kinda reddish
With that white girl credit
White sand by the kilo like a white pearl desert
Y-M T-S's all white pearl letters, motherfucka
feet
Let's kiss before the commercial break
When will our Lifetime Movie Desires set me Free
When will our credits roll across your TV screen
When will
bendin'
Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin'
Well, I'm three weeks late on my credit card payment
The lady on the phone said she wants
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