hustlers and pimps, queens, pushers, and queers. i'm dying in the best dreams like tears for fears. we got the liquor and the pills, and the coc-a-ina, and, you know we stay so, so fresh and so clean-a. armani, gucci, fendi, prada, louis vuitton, whatever i wear it wont be on for long and tomorrow, if you miss me, if i leave before you kiss me then put on my l.p. now baby listen and see. Hey, we got the yay and the alizé, gettin fucked up when we're around. hey. you better do what i say, shut the fuck up and get the fuck down. i'm an electro disease lookin for pretty young things. everybody's coming out to see me sleazin to please. i'll take it straight from the underground to clubs and areas. sounds good when i say it, when i say it i mean it. now you now that we've put it down for years, never gotta wait until the check clears. until the vein clears ima stay messed up, and when i'm off the red carpet ima stay dressed up. no one's got what i cant get, no one's got what i can't get, no one's got what i can't get, tonight you're mine get on your feet now. we got the yay and the alizé, we got the yay and the alizé.
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