I am your idol, the highest title...numero uno
Yes I'm fresh press and I'm speaking so that you know...
Can't understand I got the gift to speak
And its a blessing so listen to the lesson I preach
I talk sense cadence to the phone of my poem
Got knowledge from the toe to the top of my dome
I'm kinda young but my tongue speaks maturity
Since I'm a child got big Kevin for security
I get paid when my record is played, to put it short...I got it made

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Ricricri Richie rich...I ga I I, I got it made
Ricricri Richie rich...I ga I I, I got it made
Ricricri Richie rich...I ga I I, I got it made
Ricricri Richie rich...I ga I I, I got it made

I'm talented yes I'm gifted
Never boosted never shop lifted
I got cash but money ain't nothing
Make a million dollars every record that I cut and...
P Miller gear for every day, will teach from France to the U.S.A and yo...
I make fresh rhymes daily you try me...really
Can't just blank and I make a million rhymes
Just imagine if ya blink a million times, then you know I'll be paid
Richie rich....I got it made

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I'm kinda spoiled 'cause everything that I want I got made
I wanted gear, got everything from cotton and suede
I make money every time my video is played
My hair was growing too long, so I got me some braids
And when my dishes got dirty, I got me a maid
And when the weather was hot, I got a spot in the shade
I'm wise 'cause I rise to the top of my grades
Wanted peace on earth, so in god I praise.
Some kids across town thought I was afraid, they couldn't harm me...
I got the soldiers brigade

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Word Collections Publishing
Writer(s): DENNIS JEROME TAYLOR, EDWARD K. ARCHER, HOWARD A. THOMPSON, JACK C. HILL, PERCY ROMEO MILLER, PRESTON ERIC JOYNER, ROBERT L. BEAVERS