I'm your idol, the highest title
I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno
I'm your idol, the highest title, numero uno

I'm not a Puerto Rican, but I'm speakin' so that you know
And understand I got the gift of speech and it's a blessin'
So listen to the lesson I preach
I talk sense condensed into the form of a poem
Full of knowledge from my toes to the top of my dome

I'm kinda young but my tongue speaks maturity
I'm not a child, I don't need nothin' for security
I get paid when my record is played to put it short
I got it made

I'm outspoken, my language is broken into a slang
But it's just a dialect that I select when I hang
I play it cool, 'cause coolin' is all that I'm about
Just foolin' wit' tha girlie's, yes I'm bustin' it out

I'm Special Ed and you can tell by the style that I use
I'm creatively superior, yo, I never lose, I never lost 'cause I'm the boss
I never will 'cause I'm still the champion, chief one
Won't lose until I choose which I won't 'cause I don't retreat
I'll run you over like a truck and leave you dead in the street

You're invitin' me, a titan to a battle, why?
I don't need your respect 'cause
I got it made
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I Got It Made Lyrics

Funkmaster Flex – I Got It Made Lyrics

Songwriters: EDWARD ARCHER, HOWARD THOMPSON, JACK HILL, ROBERT BEAVERS, PRESTON JOYNER, DENNIS TAYLOR
I Got It Made lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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