shit Yea y'all I'm a rock star baby Fuckin' with these niggaz Yea yea yea uhh I'm a rock star baby (If they could only read my mind) I'm a rock star
rock star bay-bayyyyy If they could only, read my mind I'm a rock star bay-bayyyyy If they could only, hear my cries I'm a rock star bay-bayyyyy If they
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a rock star bay-bayyyyy If they could only, read my mind I'm a rock star bay-bayyyyy If they could only, hear my cries I'm a rock star bay-bayyyyy If
a rock and roll porn star There she goes in a brand new car The silicone may leave a scar U know, u know, u know Shea??s a rock and roll porn star There
Ain't the rugged shit {repeat (Squeek Rule) [Squeek Rule] (verse five) {3:22 Look in my eyes I see the dollar sign dogg, and my dick start to rise
I be switchin fees with a wrist full of G's Nigga please, I'm the macaroni with the cheese Chorus Verse Three: Puff Daddy, Mase Now Puff rule the
piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life like a big carnival Get drunk, act like an animal I like the rock
Hell, I want to show how you all look like beautiful stars tonight You've got to feel it Aw, you soundin' good They say we can't be livin' like this
is the reason my race is dying out So I pray to God, the same time I'm pulling the iron out We rock stars, smoke red, mixed with lobster We Jamaican
comin' out tonight Take a good hard look at this big star view Don't be bitin' off more than you're ever gonna chew, yeah You can break the rules when
, uh, yo Here I come from the housin' tenement buildings Unlimited killings, menaces marked for death Better known as the projects where junkies and rock
I'm makin' my dummy rocks if I go broke Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (We gonna rock the party) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Rock the party) Just Bone
in the Limousine bus, black tint windows Smashin' on the diesel, head-rush from the indo Vegas, they say what goes on there stays If you really tryin' to gamble shake 'em up and roll my way Nobody rock
I know From the womb to the tomb a hot pot of joy and a spoon Tryna make me forty thousand and move Motels, star-studded, rock stars and goons Plain
and thighs, oh my, stay focused Ya boy gettin? paper, I buy big cars I need fly rides just to drive in my garage Stay sky high, fly wit the stars G4
heat, and til scared of the streets how you gonna make it wit ya body, lost and cause wit cha soul, departin' slow, still shootin' for the stars Some