come on now (Baby, come on now) Well, come on now Well, it's getting late and we better go (It's getting late and we better go) Come on now Come on
now the rest of the fellas get jealous Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas All the chicks start yellin', all the hot babes Throw their bras and panties on
a sudden, what I'm remembering Ground started to shake, everything trembling The power of the truth was shooting through my Timberlands Here was my Lord Jesus Christ, my best friend again, come on
hot I need a 1st class girl (Marcus) I live the life of a star what more can you ask for "Da Funk"'ll make you move like a bobblehead on the dashboard
and dance... The first victim I had, she was a big one Big movie star, a party girl, big fun She was the girl the media always picked on In and out
shit on Slim's shit and star rise like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) Throw on 'Guilty Conscience' at concerts and watch mosh pits till motherfuckers knock each other unconscious (Watch out now
my bitches with 9 figures real niggas fingers on nickle plated 9 triggas Must see my enemies defeated i'm cashin' while they coughed up and weeded open fire now
street smarts, Sh-t you can't get in college, She's a reflection of me, So you know she the sh-t, If I'm a star she a star, if I'm rich she rich, That
it Pop it all over the floor Yeah [Verse 2: Chingo Bling] Big breast, she was rockin' pink sweats Paid to get laid, this ain't no cheap sex Now I'm
that block Now I be's the block (partner let me upgrade you) [verse 1:] I hear you be the block But I'm the lights that keep the streets on Notice you
Asked by the door to get to heaven Seven trumpets big and bright You hear it coming in the middle of the night A caution to the children Time to turn
we make it clap [verse 2: spliff star] Poor snapper, lookin at shorty shakin it and makin it clap Booty big pokin out like twenties on the lap When I
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions Shuttin down national state buildings with high ceilings Funk Doc to the spot freeze Creepin on
ain't a strip club, but she act like it Ever seen her, bowling pins dawg, she stacked like it Now I'm at the bar, chicks treating me like a star In my
wash, yeah (come on work it, baby work it, say now) At the car wash (ahh) Working at the car wash, yeah So come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
scared to dance 'coz I aint scared at all So there's no point lookin' all miserable So I've got a big grin on my face And my hands on a pretty girl's
mic, I'll teach you a little something Now the good things that go wrong because of a little frontin' Express yourselves, be who you are, umm umm, you're a shining star
ya head, come on now, stop it Hustle nigga betty take yours quicker than coke profit 'Cuz I can double it, and put Bitch on bitch, brick on brick, stich on
