fish in this small world. They'll all believe me For knocking a shark off, protecting my city They all grab my CD and now I'm a popular rock star. Like
like me. They say i'm the sickest since car the droped The girls jumped to a quick demz car is hot Its the truck with the 20" star in stops That have
the 5 too slow oh, cafe butter like parfkay all-star game im found right in the palm kay? yeah wud up shorty? you hot shorty you make we wanna pass the rock
sing you'll hear a song) You'll hum along, you'll hum along And I've only seen you once at your graduation No cinematic glow or soft rock soundtrack
get you, hot shit in your tissue (sue) All i need is my figures, i aint stressin' no hoes (uh) Ridin' roudn with my niggaz, hand crushin' that 'Dro Fiddy made me a star
up a rock You ain't a chump, you want your Grandma to think you a punk Look at my first Grand baby, he is a big rap star Bought me a house, diamonds,
in that faux Cadillac If you must please ride in the back If you sing while you ride you'll be a siren tonight Spare this poor sailor's life from the rocks
the L's tight, keep the rhymes right Yo I just made this motherfucker up last night And uhh... I'm the rookie on this all-star team Me and Kim is gettin
from Nothing to Lose soundtrack {dice shakin} Uhh {dice thrown} yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee Verse One
got the spice Roll the l's tight, keep the rhymes right Yo I just made this motherfucker up last night And uhh I'm the rookie on this all-star team Me
Lil' kim, left eye, missy elliot, da brat, & angie martinez (appears on the unedited version of the nothing to lose soundtrack) Uhh, yeah Uhh, here
Lil' kim, left eye, missy elliot, da brat, & angie martinez (appears on the nothing to lose soundtrack) Uhh, yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another
hum along You'll hum along, you'll hum along, you'll hum along And I've only seen you once, at your graduation No cinematic glow or soft rock soundtrack
laundry Won't you make me cum You are like opium You look like a centaur Riding on that bike Rock star, with your guitar Play me the soundtrack to my
High School Musical 3: Senior Year Soundtrack Together, together, together everyone Together, together, come on lets have some fun Together, were there
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 sexing
[Cage] Homeless cardboard cribs, cops shoot civilians Vendors rap stars wall street billions Donald Trump shotgun pumps illegal store fronts Dollar fifty
along the curb smooth ride Back up fool you cannot drive I make my dreams come alive Exotic non-narcotics getting me high Waterfall visions, covergirl missions Soundtrack