Times are strange We've got a free upgrade For snakes on a plane Fuck 'em, I don't care Pop the cheap champagne We're going down in flames, hey
denver Standing in line for Thanksgiving dinner at the catholic chuch. the servers wore crosses To shield from the sufferance plauging the others. styrofoam plates, cafateria tables charity reeks of cheap
the fever for the flava of a cracker, not a Pringle Bust a single, here's my new jingle The KKK has got three-piece suits Using niggas like turkey
is true, the makings of you, oh I do it for the fore-fathers and the street authors That are not A&R's in the cheap office Rappers that never got signed
Turn me up in the headphones Been alotta cheap talk but I rock still From the streets of Shanghai back to Knoxville Sittin' high on a mountain top holdin
the street lights So you can't see what nobody be like And we like, to dress in all black up in my residence Ain't got on no suits, cause we ain't tryin
face to the back of your head Loyal in your shadow Yeah yeah yeah Broken accidental stars Do lawyers have lawyers? Do landlords have landlords? we're wondering One more cheap suit
could touched, any bitch could get fucked, Under the California sun, impalas and big trucks, They say Suge got knocked out, but don’t play that nigga cheap
the summer And let December glow feel flames Brace myself and let go Start it over again in Mexico These friends, they don?t love you They just love the hotel suites
true, the makings of you, oh [Kanye West] I do it for the fore-fathers and the street authors that are not A&R's in the cheap office rappers that never
Rene and Georgette Magritte With their dog after the war Returned to their hotel suite And they unlocked the door Easily losing their evening clothes
me nothing Heard you lyin' on me, little man, better tell the truth I'm not your girl, but I am still ahead of you Too cool to care, screw new suits
needed a (plan B) But now she can't be found Tell me where is (Brandi) Coz that girl was fly(fly fly fly) But i was so cheap(cheap cheap) We lasted
west whole of the country I?m kinda famous...thanks popsy You want food stay around dubsy C?s got the leng ting, trust me Bun your cheap talk (pop,
for my freedom in the most high courts But jump shots get blocked and dreams get shattered And when the day turns night, souls get bruised and battered Cheap
crazy man disturbing all of the peace" Tried to stall him atleast long enough to let me leap up Run in they crib and at least leave with some little cheap
minds Of the old congregation for a Cheap little thrill A cheap little thrill A cheap little thrill I know you've got A strange fascination for a Cheap
