Liar Liar

Chorus x2:

All this money you see, all the funds and the riches
All the jewellery, all the honeys and women
It’s just a fantasy, coz it’s all for the image
But the reality, is a little bit different

Verse 1:

I’m that rapper who’s name you know, coz my song gets played on the radio
And even though I claim to come from the hood – I moved the moment I made some dough
Nowadays I only go, when I’ve got a video to record
But the people in it aren’t my old friends because now I’m famous they get ignored
They’re just actors who get paid, to make it look like I’ve got a following
And the car that you see me driving in, doesn’t belong to me – I borrowed it
– and when I talk about the paper I stack, it’s not really mine it’s the label’s in fact
Paid up front for when my album drops, but if it flops, they’ll be taking it back

Chorus x2:

All this money you see, all the funds and the riches
All the jewellery, all the honeys and women
It’s just a fantasy, coz it’s all for the image
But the reality, is a little bit different

Verse 2:

I’m dressed head to toe in expensive clothes, brand names on everything I own
Made by designers who hate my guts coz my association lowers the tone
Sitting in the club in the VIP, ordering champagne that goes to waste
I only drink it coz I think that I should – the fact is I don’t even like the taste
I stay in the same place the whole evening, I don’t move people come to me
I’m surrounded by the hottest girls in the club, but I know it’s only coz the drinks are free
I’ve got an entourage of tagalongs who hang around all day
But I know the minute that the money goes then so will they

Chorus:

All this money you see, all the funds and the riches
All the jewellery, all the honeys and women
It’s just a fantasy, coz it’s all for the image
But the reality, is a little bit different

All this money you see, all the funds and the riches
All the jewellery, all the honeys and women
It’s just a fantasy, coz it’s all for the image
But the reality…

Verse 3:

I refer to women as hoes and bitches, treat ’em mean and disrespect them
Partially because it’s expected, but partially because it’s out of resentment
You see back in the day I used to get rejected by girls that I would ask out on dates
Now I’m dealing with the baddest chicks, but I know that I’m punching above my weight
And when it comes to the songs I make, it’s the same old things I regurgitate
Like busting slugs and selling drugs, but if it works then why would I deviate?
The crazy thing is it’s not even true, it’s all made up and fictional
I claim to be an Original Gangster but this gangster’s far from original

Chorus:

All this money you see, all the funds and the riches
All the jewellery, all the honeys and women
It’s just a fantasy, coz it’s all for the image
But the reality, is a little bit different

All this money you see, all the funds and the riches
All the jewellery, all the honeys and women
It’s just a fantasy, coz it’s all for the image
But the reality, yeah the reality, yeah the reality… is just a little bit different.