Parado e atento a raiva do silêncio
o relógio partido e gasto pelo tempo
estava velho sentado no banco de um jardim
a recordar fragmentos do passado
na telefonia tocava uma velha canção
o jovem cantor falava na solidão
tu sabes todo o canto onde estar só assim
só e abandonado como o velho no jardim
o olhar triste e cansado procurando alguem
e agente passa ao seu lado a olhar-lo com desdem
sabes eu acho que todos fojem de ti
p'ra não ver a imagem da solidão
que iram viver quando forem como tu
um velho sentado no jardim.
passam os dias e sentes que és um perdedor
ja não consegues saber o que têm ou não valor
o teu caminho parece estar mesmo a chegar ao fim
p'ra dares lugar a outro no teu banco do jardim
o olhar triste e cansado procurando alguêm
e agente passa ao teu lado a olhar-te com desdem
ai sabes eu acho que todos fojem de ti
p'ra não ver a imagem da [Intro]
Buy me diamonds and rubies
I'm crazy bout Bentley's
Gucci dresses and drop top compresses
Wine me and dine me
Bring those platinum rings
Those are a few of our favourite things

[Chorus]
Buy me diamonds and rubies
I'm crazy bout Bentley's
Gucci dresses and drop top compresses
Wine me and dine me
Bring those platinum rings
Those are a few of our favourite things

What I need is a gentleman
Who does the best he can
There to hold my hand
I want him to understand
Of course I want diamonds and expensive things
Cos a girl gotta have her favourite things

Oh that's what you like
Nice type of life
Platinum and ice
Not diamon ite
Well that's alright
You looking right
Ass kinda tight
Come spend the night
Role with the G
Oh we can B
Right you and me
Like fantasy
I'll make it real
So what the deal
Girl tell Randy just how you feel

[Chorus]
Buy me diamonds and rubies
I'm crazy bout Bentley's
Gucci dresses and drop top compresses
Wine me and dine me
Bring those platinum rings
Those are a few of our favourite things

I would like a man who can
Ta

[repeated riff from the Beatles' "Do You Want To Know A Secret?"]

Verse 1: JT Money
Bitches with jericurls I can't stand
Now this is comin' straight from the Money Man
I used to fuck this hoe now I hate her
Wherever she went she left Activator
I mean her neck was so greasy and black
The mom even had to talk behind her back
And when the boys heard about the sis
They said "Yo I'ma tell you like this:
If the girl sits on your couch,
Be prepared to get the stain out."
But I forgot, and that was it
And when she did the shit, mom had a fit
And was askin' me where I found her
Sayin' don't bring another around her
But even now, as long as it's been,
She'll check the hair before lettin' 'em in

Verse 2: Debonaire
Jericurls I hate - it'll make
A bitch get dissed on a blind date
While walkin' out on her. I wouldn't
Put a bitch like that on the corner
I hate it with a passion, 'cause, number
One, it's a fucked-up fashion
Believe I've seen enough, and what's rough,
The hoes wanna meet us, but I ain't with it
A jeri-bitch? She can forget it!
Every time Take one more step and it's over
Back up slowly in sight
Breathe too loud and I'll kill you
Get down on your knees and beg me beg me beg
Beg me beg me beg

Take off all of your clothes
Lie face down on the bed
Move one inch and I'll shoot you
Make like a woman and beg me beg me beg
I said beg me beg me beg

Every night on TV
I see things that should make me blush
Looks like it's gonna be
Another open season open season on us
Open season open season on us

It's the first hot day of the summer
Looks like there's gonna be thunder
I've been sitting here all afternoon
Watching the clouds

I can see the sky from my window
I can feel the wind and smell the rain
And I don't see what difference it makes
If I'm a man or a woman