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Hardcore Superstar (Hardcore Superstar) · Hardcore Superstar [Bonus Track] (Hardcore Superstar) · Happy 2B Hardcore: 16 Happy Hardcore Breakbeat Techno Anthems (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hardcore Nation: The Biggest Hardcore Anthems Ever (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Lip Up Fatty (Bad Manners) · Stiff Upper Lip (AC/DC) · Fat Lip (Missing Link) · No Bull/Stiff Upper Lip (AC/DC) · Stiff Upper Lip [EP] (AC/DC) · Stiff Upper Lip (AC/DC) – and 90 other albums »


one fan by far. Superstar

[Verse 3]
Baby boy is into me now, it's time you let me break it down
I just reminisced on how we met, and this is
love this girl
She's a superstar
You can change the world
You're a superstar

(Okay, here we go. First two.)

Yo, I got a lyrical shot aimed
candles, you’re a superstar
Oh shit, here we are, champagne, caviar
Poke your lips out, blow them candles, you’re a superstar

Happy birthday, happy
superstar
That you see on TV and what is called a gangsta

Hah, hah, hah, you really think you could be
Just with the hat on your head and a fist like an O.G.
Music is supposed to inspire
How come we ain't gettin no higher?

I know you think that you've got it all
And by making other people feel small
Makes you
You're a superstar to me and you came into my life pawn star
Many years ago you made me feel so good
You knew that when no one understood
Cause you're
mad lies and chicks with our nuts tightly gripped so we write this song for you sealed with a kiss by a groupie's lips not lips that hold lipstick I
Rock 'N Roll Never Felt So Good
By Gwar

I met her at a donkey show
Off the America Must Be Destroyed album

Sucking on a cherry Yoo Hoo
She was
played by a honeyDIP 
But now I'm on the money TIP so now I call the honeydip honey BITCH 
And swing hardcore because that's where I come from (yeah) 
I
You son of a bitch
Let's take a bout
Come out and face me
I'll kick your ass
And split your lips
I'll punch you out I'll knock you down

You
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
the repercussions dug a fat lip
I'm buckin' at the room soon to the boom
Fuckin' with your head like the 'shroom you consume

[Chorus]

Bitches, you're all
"You want power, but you're not big enough
So you steal it piece by piece.
Take it in spoils, and step by step you'll weaken and the power is gone"
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
I think you need help
How many time on one album can you say you're def?
"I'm bad." Yo punk, save your breath
That's weak shit from a weak mind
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
started!

Now all my niggas stay dirty dirty, buss rounds by the thirty thirty
Frontin' niggas y'all don't say a wordy wordy
I'm tired of y'all niggas
Boy, you remind me, remind me of by Gucci Shoes
Every time you walk past, all the girls be looking at you
You got style just like a Bentley Coupe
And I
actin like a superstar
Around the way, we got a neighborhood trooper car
We ride by, and spray your crew, and your honies too
And rip you open
Thank you, thank you very much
For comin' out this evening

Thank you, thank you, thank you
You're far too kind
Hold you're applause
This is
Thank you, thank you very much
For comin' out this evening

Thank you, thank you, thank you
You're far too kind
Hold you're applause
This is
By: Boe Araya ,Yeah, I come through sippin pepsi blue, booo
I go better than Maya Angeluo and skip to my lou, skip on these nuts fo show kid, while I