Lyrics:
I'm a fiend
I'm a villain
I'm a monster
I'm a menace
I'm a force of nature
Raging past the stars and past the planets
I'll pull up past the Milky Way
My stadium!
Stadium!
My stadium red white цвета
Когда моя балаклава выносит подвал
Это движ фест чекай кем ты стал
Из обычного мяса в сталь лютый
Rock star!
Rock star! (rock on)
Rock star! (rock on)
It's rock n roll! (rock on!)
I got ladies that love my ladies
Haters that hate my haters
or maybe we was at a bar
The transition is wonderful, ya know what I mean, fly nigga shit
Uh stadiums, now I rock stadiums
I remember days when them
intake high
First impression a crash collide
I provide the bravado run
stadium star, savior has come
If my strength and momentum are pure
No resistance I
gold shirts with red lights
Sponsored by Dial soap and a Heineken
The biggest rock star gon' rhyme again
Roadie cases for eight months,
Underneath the moon and the stars
Same ones that we all knew
Back in 1952
And if you wanna know
Where a local boy like me is coming from
3rd base, Dodger
in business
I visualize what is it, not what is isn't
We at the mafia table next to the kitchen
Eatin' Michelin Stars, countin' a million
Dun
I
Red Light
Red light green light
'round the city like to
Get high
Off sativa
Handle business with all, my guys
All my niggas
Spend your time right
Look at the tracer lines
Dividing the countryside
Ribbons of shooting stars
That split the evening skies
Remember our wedding night
The songs from
AMERICAN WAY
We were born in the USA
Home grown and American made
Bleeding red white and blue every single day
Yeah, that’s the American way
We go
idle town
Yeah, we invent our own little games (in our idle town)
When the lights out at the stadium, hey (in our idle town)
Making life a spinning
Im in a stadium
Im the one they're focusing on
Star
Star
Star
Star
I'm where i'm meant to be
I was to blind to see
Everybody making this world
Who am
karats are green
The buddha is purple, be rude and I hurt you
You're movin' in circles, we do it all, movies commercials
Stadiums clubs, ladies and thugs,
Big c-lo games that only got killer knots
Nothin' but killers in here that'll straight kill your career
The bullshit is killin' my ears
Kill a red
time, these are the best times
I'm in my neighborhood in stadiums, the Mets' kind
With restaurants and Carbone, spicy rigatoni
Go hard, a red Bordeaux,
Hoo, hah, hoo, hah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock star s**** n****
From the street, to the stadium
From the street, to the stadium
From the street,
Hoo, hah, hoo, hah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock star shit niggas
From the street, to the stadium
From the street, to the stadium
From the street,
And pulls the covers on the pitch in sleet and snow and rain
But when he's finished working Dribbles practices his tricks
In the empty moonlit stadium bending
She got me feeling like the baddest
Motherfucker on the planet oh yeah
Strike a pose for the cameras ah
Coz we stadium status
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Never gonna be a stadium artist
Never gonna walk along red carpets
Never gonna get my chance at fame
Never gonna know my name
Tonight this is my
Hoo, hah, hoo, hah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock star shit niggas
From the street, to the stadium
From the street, to the stadium
From the street,
Red light, green light
Once you don't stop
Choose a lane, which way to go
No braking, we own the road
Shooting star let's own the show
Leave a trail so
dress in hatchet red, we speak languages people don't
Understand. I send Faygo's via punted clear across a stadium in fashion only
Fuckin' Juggalos could
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