An alias - the hotels I check in
The crowds start screamin' when I start steppin'
With the V.I.P. Posse and Jay on the cut
Throw a wet towel, and the girlies go nuts
It's kinda ludicrous, the way that they sweat me
Off stage and they won't even let me
Leave the premises, they become a nemesis
In their mind their men become pennyless
Bodyguards, everywhere I go
And after the show, the girls are chasing my limo
But they think that's the stretch I'm in
I'm sneaking out with a devilish grin, in disguise
Changin' to chill with the guys
Hat for my hair, dark shades for my eyes
In my 5-0, my girlie hides in the trunk
I hear her giggle as I hit a speed bump
CHORUS:
This is not a fable of all ????? witches
It's just a tale of the road to my riches
It's just a tale of the road to my riches
On the cover of magazines
Motivated by the yells and the screams of my fans
And you know I go many
I'm like Charlie, I love to get plenty
Plenty of girls and plenty of fans
Plenty of stages and microphone stands
Press everyday, I'm on the AMA
Not Milton Bradley and the Ice don't play
All this controversy, say what you want to say
Before the end of the day, I'm owning chumps like clay
Please, get over your jealousy
Because the girlies keep flocking me
Be for real, you know this stuff will never end
You think I'm cocky, I'm slayin' suckas like Rocky
No hope, stagger for the rope, but you can't cope
Ten million addicts and the rhymes are dope
CHORUS
Nothing much has changed, I still chill with the crew
The V.I.P. Posse down at Club New
Maybe my ride has a speaker or two
And at times I sport a jacket that's Red, White, and Blue
Talk show hosts try to give me a joke
But that's okay, I'm selling records anyway
Got girlies screaming at the top of their lungs
And when the Billboard comes, you know I'm making funds
Autographed pictures for every girl
Kicking up lyrics all around the world
People trying to please me left and right
The reason - The slick rhymes I recite
The skill, along with dope dance moves
And Sky hooks me up with the crazy hype grooves
Walkin' in clubs without pullin' rank
All the suckiz, feelin' the flank
CHORUS
It's just a tale of the road to my riches
It's just a tale of the road to my riches
It's just a tale of the road to my riches
Aww yeah, road to my riches.
Now chill...