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The Art of Translation 2002
Video Girl текст песни
Video Girl
you a video girl
(you must be kidding me girl)
you a
video girl
(you must be kidding me girl)
video girl
create your own world
the only one in existence is you
no one's resistant to you
you and only you and
you
seem like a dream on the screen
tantalize and
titillate,
video girl of the world
she was
slightly dressed
out 2 impress, ready 2 party
gettin
casted 4 tha club scenes dyin 2 shake her body
to get on
tha set
she compromised 4 tha dollas
dancin freaky w/
tha rappers obsessed w/ poppin collers
bought some hair and
nails
found some dudes that rap
while shes rockin tha
tiny shorts and thashirt from baby gap
misinformed
adolescent
she was teenage old
never told of her inner
goal
when she was wrongfully clothed
just a jewel that
got appraised by unqualified guys
they lied, shotload, dont
kno her worth in God's eyes
fellas after tha flesh,
they aint goin' see wat im gettin
cuz they measure
every girl by these video women
i'm sick of all
they constant bouncin then they say
we disrespectful cuz we
crave em with our instant
pouncin the money drive em to
mishaps and under
they thongs lie decay and collapse no
morals perhaps
the scenery's pretty the suns shining
it's nice out
a pretty girl freakin on a pimp
who'd knock her lights out
gangsta with gold
fronts and the girl he's advancin on
would rather run
him over with the truck she's dancing on
and
he'd be hurt up pretty badly i must say word up
it
aint over bone is third up
don?t debate it i know they hate
being affiliated
to this world they created with facades
that leave you devastated
the glamorous life price
for your souls rest
simple mentality in a world complex
star studded reality 5 minutes or less
broken dreams and
ambitions lost with respect
she was an innocent queen with
rubber bands and berets
young diva runnin things commanding
every step
then the pace picked up and she learned to be
fast
short skirt tight clothes good spirit turned bad
hollywood caught a glimpse of your beauty untamed
at the
cost you played whatever price you paid
through away your
identity even changed your name
in your world of fame child
you need to be shamed
in tha world of fame
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