Well, the movie star, well, she crashed her car But everyone said she was beautiful even without her head Everyone said she was dangerous Well, the chief
Перевод: Крекер. Movie Star.
Seeing them both dying Two skies fading One's abating Crack pipes, needles, PCP and fast cars Kind of mix really well in a dead movie star If I feel
I gotta get paid tonight, you muthafuckin' right Taking my grip, check my bitch, keep my game tight So many hos on my jock, think I'm a movie star Nineteen
Money like Ben Franks baby pictures I'm the lady twister, I kiss her whiskers I been runnin' this shit, blisters Stickin' to the script, movie star
like Ben Frank's baby pictures I'm a lady twister, I kiss her whiskers I been running this shit, blisters Sticking to the script, movie star money And
baby carriage Now all the stars have cars, success of course But it ends in Hollywood divorce, Hollywood divorce [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] And I'm a start
the warm summer air I live in a town where you can't smell a thing You watch your feet for cracks in the pavement Up above, aliens hover Making home movies
with the slaves Who's the desperado, sellin' bottles in the alley On some villain shit, wearin' a mask like Jim Carrey With his gat cocked, stinkin' up the crack
smacked You tell her, trick get back, what trick get back You tell her, trick get back, for ya head get cracked You can't fool me hoe, with that movie star
, 'n got bitches everywhere I ride around town in my clean-ass cars Screenin' these hoes like movie stars Checkin' my traps like a dirty rat I was born to mack I'm hookin' hoes like crack
note like, "You ready to go?" We make a getaway plan and we head for the dough I wear the night like a cloak 'cause I move with the stars Navigate through
gat cocked I need a knot, shit is gettin hot The others said, "what could we do? It's on you" He stared em down as he passed 'em the brew &
and the East Of the land niggaz don't own a piece Grease is the word, Murray slides some pimp oil to me My lady friend sneaks my beer in the movie Throw
on the kitchen table And lean back, fruit cocktail and pancakes syrup Flow down your butt crack, ice cream around your pelvis You're a star, baby, buy
boobs, you on the tape with seven dudes Your temperature's more beyond to sleep with Michael Jackson You want interviews, in locker rooms, movie action
.99 man It's a hotel with roaches in it and everything It's almost near skid row Buttnaked! Girls walk Sunset with they ass out I start Cadillacs with
