So tell me if you really be a superstar But on the mike and it will surely take you far You that drop on the 24 tracks We mix it all then we put on wax
Beginning is hyped you playin in the bars And a bottomless pit where you make and far Take away privacy and take your guitar Then take woman and impound your car
My of wisdom I won't you too far Well first you gotta your soul To be a
if you got it forget about that Your money don't you that's a natural fact Shut up your mouth you get knocked down We're gonna listen to your voice the speaker box
But first you get a manager but what he do? I'll be the first to tell you baby that I don't have a We're gonna a phony image for the MTV Y'all can it on the radio, say,"Damn, that's me"
Whenever I get over on a 3 hog and her mom are gonna break your arm Put ass in the john, oh, to be a superstar
I sometimes I feel old design Oh, your renown position and you just can't Ruff, ruff, ruff, ruff,
All over the world you gotta take trip And then you never You'd see the day you'd act this Your rep is bigger than a B-52
And then it goes around the Before it gets to you Hey, our love has can you believe Before your eyes shit just come back to me
Oh my God, I a rest on the side So long, so long, so long, so I'll see ya Oh my God, if I'd a let my own I'd it around and place it home
I sometimes I feel old design Oh your renown position and you just hide Woah, the position and I just can't hide
Bo, whatcha want, whatcha Give it a bunch of mine and you just miss Your love like this Some people get your shit like this if you love, wad up your love punani, punani Woah, if you me punani, punani
Free, yeah, oh oh oh, hey
the dogs? Let 'em go, let 'em