Song parody of
Real Star
by Shadow Mafiyah
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Man hot like fire now
Man a perspire now
See say dem tired out
Man a shooting star
Man a fire now
Still a say a prayer now
Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Chuckie Hustle for the food
For the path
Watch ya then
Easy Fi squeeze the trigger
Mek mi tell you wah nuh ez nigga
Fi Tek your mother out the ghetto
And tell the youth them hold the pressure
Look what the system a do to Tesha
Mi know one day it ago better
Remember star carry four letter
Choose your own
And go for your goal bredda
Ghetto youth you a Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Chuckie Hustle for the food
For the path
Eh some hungry days
Weh man don't even want to talk bout
Youths are growing
Nuh have no knowledge
Dem need Fi sort out
Dem ago dirt
If you don't curve them from the grassroots
Nuff a them rather on the ends
Than inna classroom
Tom fools day but
Nuh feel like Tom fool
Tek the little style deh
And sink it inna your thoughts youth
Yuh born as a star youth
So don't trod do wrong root
Don't bother sit down
And a wait pon Nuh handout
Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Chuckie Hustle for the food
For the path
Watch ya
Mi drop di broom and
Catch the rake bout ya
The country really needs a makeover
Eh
How mi never see Nuh steak bout ya
And Nuh ghetto youth nah drive Nuh range round ya
Mi take over the game
Ano shame soda
And the youth then a star
On this Jakes road ya
And the tune ya so bad
Pull up
Play it over
Want to rich now dog
Cause mi getting older
Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Chuckie Hustle for the food
For the path
Watch ya then
Easy Fi squeeze the trigger
Mek mi tell you wah nuh ez nigga
Fi Tek your mother out the ghetto
And tell the youth them hold the pressure
Look what the system a do to Tesha
Mi know one day it ago better
Remember star carry four letter
Choose your own
And go for your goal bredda
Ghetto youth you a Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star
Man hot like fire now
Man a perspire now
See say dem tired out
Man a shooting star
Man a fire now
Still a say a prayer now
Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Chuckie Hustle for the food
For the path
Watch ya then
Easy Fi squeeze the trigger
Mek mi tell you wah nuh ez nigga
Fi Tek your mother out the ghetto
And tell the youth them hold the pressure
Look what the system a do to Tesha
Mi know one day it ago better
Remember star carry four letter
Choose your own
And go for your goal bredda
Ghetto youth you a Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Chuckie Hustle for the food
For the path
Eh some hungry days
Weh man don't even want to talk bout
Youths are growing
Nuh have no knowledge
Dem need Fi sort out
Dem ago dirt
If you don't curve them from the grassroots
Nuff a them rather on the ends
Than inna classroom
Tom fools day but
Nuh feel like Tom fool
Tek the little style deh
And sink it inna your thoughts youth
Yuh born as a star youth
So don't trod do wrong root
Don't bother sit down
And a wait pon Nuh handout
Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Chuckie Hustle for the food
For the path
Watch ya
Mi drop di broom and
Catch the rake bout ya
The country really needs a makeover
Eh
How mi never see Nuh steak bout ya
And Nuh ghetto youth nah drive Nuh range round ya
Mi take over the game
Ano shame soda
And the youth then a star
On this Jakes road ya
And the tune ya so bad
Pull up
Play it over
Want to rich now dog
Cause mi getting older
Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Chuckie Hustle for the food
For the path
Watch ya then
Easy Fi squeeze the trigger
Mek mi tell you wah nuh ez nigga
Fi Tek your mother out the ghetto
And tell the youth them hold the pressure
Look what the system a do to Tesha
Mi know one day it ago better
Remember star carry four letter
Choose your own
And go for your goal bredda
Ghetto youth you a Star
You and moon Fi a par
From walk foot
To a car
Know you used to do war
But if you choose for the path
Hustle for the food
For the path
Ghetto youth
You a star