"Whassup, man?" "What up?" "Can you believe I went in this mothafucking place and this, this arrogant son of a bitch behind the had the nerve to call me a fucking superstar" "Rock star" "No, I, no, a superstar, a star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what I don't understand is how the fuck am I a superstar? How are you a superstar? We don't got a fucking video on MTV" "No!" "I got one car! And it's got a flat and a fucking broken rear view mirror" "I got two cars" "You got two cars?" "But still..." "You be a superstar" "No" "I seen you around the hood" "No!" "You be a superstar" "Never!" "Ok, well look, so I understand that shit, basically that shit ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.." "You be a rock star. Ya know, maybe a rock star" "You could be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can you into some A&R. I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star" "Nice" "Warped Tour, baby"
(Chorus) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't Everybody on Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you shit come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you shit Don't let it go to your
(Monoxide Child) I'm rocking a phat ass mink, and some chipped So and sticky they call me Lil' Molasses let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter Chest permed, all covered in glitter I got bitches falling out of my pockets at all Lying on me, spreading rumors, to all kinds Hating on me, these people with false lines Bitch, you be out your goddamn mind Understand I'm the mothafucking shit, And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on lips, please Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your And my name off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!) Pink fun in that Twiztid I got my in the car waiting all night long I shit (Yeah) You can let the whole world The only way I gets some pussy's if the is a hoe (Eat a dick)
(Chorus) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you shit (Say what?) Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you shit Don't let it go to head
(Jamie Madrox) with the boots and a big old dick Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in Rhinestone Nipples tells us about them young asses And fucking in a We like ass with bounce to the All you hoes go and ask your friends I'm talking about Light built, with dollor Got a with a limo I never touch a steering wheel Besides I'm to to drive And after the show about getting high talk about you for a second Then lets about me for an hour and a half Oh yeah, go that autograph you asking about Don't forget to your titties on the way out See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own Even though I ain't And know it
(Chorus 2x) Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't (Say what?) Superstar, you shit Superstar, you shit Everybody on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't Don't let it go to your