're an All Star, get your game on, go play! Hey now, you'rer a Rock Star, get the show on, get paid! All that glitters is gold, Only shootin' stars break
Traduzione: Smash Mouth. Rock Star.
X-Box Yall niggas bet'not head shot red dot Your chicks are Betty and Wilma Hear me?, make they Bed Rock Get'em girl my half black and Italian wifey Rocks
will go "night-night" for the right price So I suggest you show respect if you like life Cause the white is how I made loochie Them big rocks got em like Chris Rock
bet' not, headshot, "red dot" These chicks are "Betty & Wilma", hear me? Make they "Bed-rock" "Get Em Girl", my half-black-and-Italian wifey Rocks all
With high friends Pull up the club wit dark tints Never jump out Thats why they lookin dead in my mouth They must have doubts Like who the stars wit
? (get it, get it, come on) (yeah) Money, Money, Money! (uh, uh) (what?!) (Ritzy, Yukmeez) [Verse 2: Yukmouth] Uh. I rock I rock a afros, corn rows mouth
Box Yall niggas bet'not head shot red dot Your chicks are Betty and Wilma Hear me?, make they Bed Rock Get'em girl my half black and Italian wifey Rocks
be more challenge Lure him with me to a deserted playground, time to play As he turns his back on me I rock the swing and let it smash the back of his
the South Girl a diva I meant, that do wonders with her mouth Ouch, suga watch them teeth Now I know why all your pants, got holes in the knees Slowly, you rock
Backstreet's Back)" by Backstreet Boys] Everybody (yeah) Rock your body (yeah) Everybody Rock your body right. Backstreet's back, all right! All right! ["Walkin' On The Sun" by Smash Mouth
Remember Pun? Terror Squad I'll battle ya all, from the charts to ghetto stars Face Triple Seis, the God of War like Mars That leave MC's smashed but
' wife, stomach ripped up Spitting liquor in they mouth, cold Moet Captain Morgan, taking flicks, posing, holding my tech With cowboy hats and coach bags, they party like rock stars
look how we doing things We stick niggaz up and we take they rings Mission Impossible, Theodore Unit, we unstoppable Spit razors out of our mouth and start
With high friends pull up the club wit dark tints Never jump out, that's why they lookin' dead in my mouth They must have doubts like who the stars wit
And these hoes still lickin' niggas earrings and shit Diamonds and shit Nigga break it up, rock it up, bake it up That's what homeboys do when they tryin
't of went far Oh yeah, I smashed it on homie head in that Brook-lyn bar Man I'm somewhere in between a crook and a star Had some more bars but I left
