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
Traduzione: Cracker. Star.
Traduzione: Cracker. Movie Star.
Between the cracks in the sky lies a gambler's vacation the odds are as sweet as a white desert heat gravity keeps to the shade as the sunlight drains
Passed out in your yard My clothes were soaking in the morning rain My head's just a bruise, like walking in a coma Like a battered drone All my limbs
is the remix) Fuckin cock suckers (Bad Boy baby), haha! [Kain] Yo.. aiyyo, get smacked silly (right) Kain am I aid and check wet willys (uhh) Dep cracked
drop top Bentley outside [Hook] What you boys know, about the Dirty South Where we stay iced up, and pull Bentleys out What you boys know about that Lone Star
judge tellin me my lifes key They will throw it Nuh-uh, no sir I plan to have a chauffeur It seems to me this chopping crack is really going no where
(feat. Black Knights,North Star, Shyheim,Solomon Childs) [Intro: Miko the Pharoah (Christbearer)] Yeah, North Star, what? (Yeah, ye-yeah) (Ye-yeah,
like 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
guns [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
in 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
I'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
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
sound of guns [2Pac:] If I could recollect before my hood dayz I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz I stop and stare at the younger
see you look me over, feel the weight of your stare I'm sendin' you a message but you act like you don't care. I see a ripple, a crack in your facade
a crack cutter A B county headbuster, serving them crack suckers We got crack for crackheads, that'll crack your head Pregnant smokers take a puff, and crack