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Streets When You Wasn T Famous

's all so easy you get a bit spoilt So when you try to pull a girl Who is also famous too It feels just like when you wasn't famous You can't keep fucking

when you try to pull a girl, who is also famous too, it feels just like when you wasn't famous. You were so much fun, I really got to like you more than you

famous For playin' me y'all shall forever remain nameless (You don't know what you're doing, doing, doing, doing) I am Hov' Sure I do I tell you the

their ukuleles all day long And anyone on the street Will gladly shave your back for a nickel! Wacka wacka, doo doo, yeah! Well, let me tell you, people, It wasn't

but you know it's coming after" She said "Oh My God! You must be a famous rapper" "I do alright, but I'm never satisfied I'm told when you still love what you

Sbarro's Then I left the hood, like f-ck it, don't need the cargo They banking out on you well, and I don't mean Fargo But even if you leave somehow

wasn't sick, Or that we would just come up on some stacks and hit a lick, And I (I wish) Wish my homies wouldn't have to suffer, When the streets get

prepared When you cowards fuck with me (How does it feel?) These niggas must be crazy word There ain't no mercy motherfuckers You can't fade the thug (Right) You

that my grandmother wasn?t sick Or that we would just come up on some stacks and hit a lick, and I Wish my homies wouldn?t have to suffer When the streets