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my girlfriend Jim, and Ian, and Aynsley, and Bob, and Frank... I mean, none of us...
Pleased to meet you...
Hi Howie
We never met a pop star from
No! There's the land. (Have you seen it?)
It's the cussedest land that I know,
From the big, dizzy mountains that screen it
To the deep, deathlike
Ah shit, okay, okay, alright
Big man, you wanna make some big bucks, huh?
Let's see how tough you are
You know something about cocaine? Digame
Ah shit, okay, okay, alright
Big man, you wanna make some big bucks, huh?
Let's see how tough you are
You know something about cocaine? Digame
Multiplied by thugs in the slums
Headquarters of corruption
Sick fools with big dreams
Who skip school sub-divide you with pistols
Headquarters of corruption
know I got some talent but I'm wondering why
I feel like this
I don't got nothing and I'm stuck in my mind
I'm insecure and nobody has stuck by my side
They say
Wake up where's your mind where's your head at
Life's passing you by but you're sky high
Time's ticking though your head's in the sand now
to be outside
I got this bitch on a handstand, we on big star time, shit bout to get live
I got da gang on all sides, tryna come in, gotta pay tithes
Lil'
By the way, by the way, by the way
Yeah, you ain't no porn star, baby
Yeah, you are kinda lazy
And I was always faking with you
Yeah, you ain't no porn
to the stars and galaxies by the very atoms that compose our being. The journey through the origins of the universe is a testament to the human spirit
Then they could reference stars, by guessing what matters, the colour refreshes the masses
They didn't know how the stars where distant and far and nor
Uh huh, I see you lookin'
When we roll by, pussy still cookin'
Freaks get tooken when they lookin' for stars
If you don't like my face, bitch, look
the ridge and through the valleys
Picking flowers by the river side
My grandfather picks shooting stars,
Prairies smoke where lily of the valley grows
to appreciate but I deserve more
Yeah, superman supa star
Give me super fat dough like Pablo Escobar
Supa duper star
Feared by bandits hated by chicks
to appreciate but I deserve more
Yeah, superman supa star
Give me super fat dough like Pablo Escobar
Supa duper star
Feared by bandits hated by chicks
(Versace), Fela in Versace (Versace)
Fela in Versace, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Big Shot, Super Star, Punisher, Finisher
Call again, bodyguard
Uh,
illuminated by a star
The only star so large many more
To make our largest star show small
Furthermore, the end is not the end no stop but a pause
And what
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
the night, but I wanna stay
Crossed up, stars in my eyes, shawties wanna play (Play, play)
Big time niggas in the spot, we don’t conversate
Cash flowing in by
Frequented by the top gentry
Where our vaults will overflow
Overflow with dollars sooooo
A high bank roll with big cash flow
A stack of dollars that grows
by storm.
Common vibe make a tribe. (tribe)
Catch the train take a bike. (big bike)
Catching flights hitching rides.
City stars, City lights.
Old town,
floosies (hey hey)
And that's how we do's it
Not the Biancas we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin to our music
[Verse 2: Big Ben]
And they like, and they
Colleen is missing you Natane is missing you
(It's been too long and I'm lost without you)
By the way, Big we missing you Pac we missing you
We feel
she got a man
I told er I'm a fan
But you ain't gotta be a star to be in my show
I just had to be the first to let you know
My plane just land
Tryna
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