Overtaken

The people in the street have overtaken you
The people in the street have overtaken you

[Verse 1: Marty Grimes]
Fashion magazines and diet pills
Doin what she gotta do to get the bill
Always caught up on the new trends
Always whippin, rollin in the new benz
Up sippin hen every night
She in a different bed every night
But that’s just the way she live her life
She out there caught up in them city lights
But she ain't know no better
Cause mama left the pops molest her
So she was under some pressure
That slowly broke her down
Cause them chicks she hang around never have no job
They just get paid by the richest player with other chicks in the elevator
While awaits her? ciroc bottles and marley
Sip it smoke it and party
Then wake up to a stack and meet her friends in the lobby
But in her eyes shes livin a perfect life
Sometimes she feel it ain't right
But fuck it, she getting paid tonight
Wish someone would tell her that

The people in the street had overtaken you
The people in the street had overtaken you

[Verse 2: Marty Grimes]
Victoria Secrets and some Fredericks
Wearing any and everything to impress them
She takin hip hop dance lessons
So she can pop it and shake it all in succession
Shes a Shes a slave to the fashion
Shes a Shes a addicted to the flashing
Ms. popular All the players know her
And the way she do her thing
She know they payin’ for her
So she flaunt it with no shame
Became a victim of the game
They’ll never know the truth behind her name
And she won't either
Not seein’ that them late nights the only time they need her
She still get dressed up from her feet up A little diva
She tryin things
Knowin who she gotta screw to get them finer things
One night she was at a party trien yay got a taste and couldn’t stay away
Slowly blew her life away
And I still believe to this day that someone should have told her to her face that

The people in the street had overtaken you
The people in the street had overtaken you