Kelly) [Chorus:] Lights, Thats The S-Stamina Action Ima Rock Star Check The Crowd Reaction Im Like Lights, Thats The S-Stamina Action Ima Rock Star Check
Chorus:] Lights, Thats The S-Stamina Action Ima Rock Star Check The Crowd Reaction Im Like Lights, Thats The S-Stamina Action Ima Rock Star Check The
Go Crazy Hey You's A Rock Star Baby Thowin An Ass Like That U Must Be A Rock Star Baby Say I'm A Rock Star Baby Fuckin Wit This Weed N Patron Got Me
don't like the way his boys keep lookin' at me So homie come get me, shuddup boys what up though I see you Rock Bottom, yea I see you, all my Detroit
out ladies? Yeah, soldiers We 'bout to line it up just right Check it, watch how we do it [Verse One] Make way for the kid to come in girl And let me rock
I’m blockin’ the light Niggas think they rockin’ the crowd but ain’t rockin’ it right Make the people shout to the sound and rock for the night Cause I stay in the struggle ready rock
from the master's lungs You wanna roll up, yo I'm the fastest one (ha!) You wanna test with the sess, well first off That shit is funny like Kid Rock
to a auto-box rotty For raps like crack I supply to the blacks Drop pipes, cop mic's, say good-bye to your rocks I'm a motherfuckin star, the status
this song, put in your iPod! Fuck that! Put it on your homepage, you'll be the coolest kid on fuckin' myspace! I'm at the scene club, told Jeffree Star
hero. Mourning in the aerodrome, The weather warmer, he is colder. Four men in uniform To carry home my little soldier. what could he do? Should have been a rock star
all your dough on some real bullshit I cops the high rent on land bitch Without being platinum that's that smart guy shit You talk about keys but never flip wiz kid
every brother and his mother that rap be trying to do that The ill kid Hundred million dollar bill kid The one you love to chill with come on keep it real kid
drive a four-five black People stop and stare havin' drinks at the bar A round for everybody with these big willie cards From civllians to stars they
every brother and his mother that rap be trying to do that the ill kid hundred million dollar bill kid the one you love to chill with come on keep it real kid
you drive a four-five black people stop and stare havin' drinks at the bar a round for everybody with these big willie cards from civllians to stars