Gonna make you a star Make you a star Make you a star Gonna make you a star You stare down at the emptiness You shake us from our poisonous Slumbering and stuttering So start
Well, the movie star, well, she crashed her car But everyone said she was beautiful even without her head Everyone said she was dangerous Well, the chief
Übersetzung: Cracker. Star.
Übersetzung: Cracker. Movie Star.
doch plotzlich sind deine Jungs nicht aufzufinden ich habe das Wachs in den Haaren bringe deine Frau und ich werde eine Nacht druber schlafen wahrend Rapper Cracks
'm Tru to the game No fakin' niggas wonderin why they Can't stop dis B.G. Standin 5'11 weighin 153 from the streets goin full speed To the stars nigga
view My soul is weather proof, my mind can shape shift Divine greatness runs in bloodlines still ancient Expansive universes embedded in ours Reflected in stars
gira in casa con il cesso che non chiama primo singolo? non fare la puttana tana libera tutti tic-tac, a novant'anni un'overdose di crack e un progetto
[2Pac] If I could recelect before my hood dayz I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz i stop and stare at the younger, my heart
unification Cause the world ain't hardly scared If not prepared Be sure to be bummy and be no longer there But no one cares it's there to share All we get is stares
a happy life. Blame it on the rock, but we know that's a bunch of crap someone's at the top supplying us with much crack. Keep them in a daze,don'
and heart broke From the start I felt the racism cause I'm dark Couldn't quit, the bullshit make me represent Hit the bar and played the star everywhere
'm high I'ma outlaw baby I'll be thugging 'till I die In drop-top double r Life as a rap star Hustle like a crack fiend 'Till they catch me Go ask
the same night My words are aphrodisiacs if you say em right The club be poppin so I'm stoppin at the Fat Burger Look through the paper it's another black crack
all suck dick Cause strictly 4 my niggaz (Chorus) This is for the critics if you live up pick up my shit or I'll be back doin stickups I better see five stars
Nintendo How the fuck you think I ever got this far? By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star Cause I'm out to show, that I'm a dope MC Think crack
a rida Say I'm a rida [VERSE 1] They putting presure on me son they want me to snap End up like X and whitney in my mansion smokin crack I'm parrionoid
you wanna go and do that? Now If I give you all of me What you gone give me back? [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Lets start with the moon and the stars, whatever