They've taken shovels to the underground, Because we've buried the bravest sounds. And there has to be a better way, to let these graves see the light
pretty bitches out in Cali kid I touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks Have some supermodel bitches come and suck on my dick My mom turn in her grave
get HOOK [Verse 2] See what this game made, and *of age I came* And you up and coming rappers know you young to this game *I went from Marcy to Hollywood
Why we spending so much money man that we don't have boo Every tiny detail, we gotta have kid! Every kind of device to make us look rich Hollywood, magazines
: Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane But the memory remains Heavy rings on fingers wave Another star denies the grave See the nowhere crowd
: The world is filled with desperate people Looking with their desperate eyes While the hollywood stars with their big fat cars Try to get all the attention
I'll lift a couple of Dr. Dre's reels Sell 'em to Snoop And No Limit Soliders Just so I can see How paid feels Hazy shade Of decade Hookers with grave
but if you're lookin' for a fist and you're lookin' to unite put your knuckleheads together make a fist and fight not to your death and not to your grave
never win with a back to a grave You got it all wrong I can say you were lost When you walked into the room, such an old cliche Hollywood's full of
Fortune, fame, mirror vain Gone insane But the memory remains, yeah Heavy rings on fingers wave Another star denies their grave See the nowhere crowd
mo' murda from creep to the grave Im strapped with the Nina thats neva' gon' change you know what I mean I go out with a bang fresh out the hood doin everyday thang them hollywood
didn't even hear a sound No one gave a damn if I was there or away If I died and went to hell they'd throw a party On my grave and they'd all say "This
deal I'll lift a couple of Dr. Dre's reels tell 'em to Snoop and No Limit Soldiers Just so I can see how paid feels hazy shade of decade Hookers with grave
you bust a beef Holla See what this game made, and of age I came And you up and coming rappers know you young to this game I went from Marcy to Hollywood
interrumpa pero me tiene mal y no es mi culpa Na (coro) Directamente desde el ano 3000 El princi Im sorry for you the braing El mueca Eco The lab Don hollywood Don hollywood
you don't want me 'Cause I'm a wanted man A wanted man who's lost his will to live A wanted man who won't lay down There's a woman kneelin' in on my grave
