Testi:
Black Star Freestyle

[DJ Evil Dee] Uh, this is Side 2, Evil Dee in your area Rawkus, every four minutes of dump flavored Now and Laters [laughs] and ass-crack Oreos (ready

Traduzione: Diva Cline. Black Star Freestyle.

clean GI Joes to Tonka toys, eating Willy Wonka boy Riding in my uncle's car, wanting to become a star Having dreams to be like Mike, hooping in my all black

it all for you, I do it all for you I do it all for you, I do it allllll for you They put me on the wrong world, yes they did Star on my forehead bless

tonight But in the Bronx, we rulin y'all tonight We come to rock you whether you're Black or you're white Cos KRS-One you know I'm never ?frank? Come catch a star

Holly, rehearsin my hobby Shoutout to R.O.C. and State Property I was inside the beast, shoutout to DMP, peace [shoutouts] Killa Khan, Sha, Black & Deco, my nigga Star

ya pants be saggin Stare at my audacity I ain't from the city (strong ile) No pitty no tears Cause I ain't from around here Freestyle what's the use

chair sittin on stage, strummin acoustic guitar in your ear So you start to get scared, sit back and spark an idea Figure you can diss me to jump start

freestyle, sharper than the Indian spear So sit back and let the king explore Describe me, the kid's nice and he holds swords And his name, black attack