popped up on the TV I always wanted to be a superstar And knew that singing songs would get me this far But I ain't complaining We all wanna be famous
Go occupy yourself for a while you're lost whatever just frick off, vile in denial just step off Why you think I get deals from record labels you get deals from
think you like what you see you wanna make it big you saw me go from the bottom to the top now you wanna be me You wanna make it big this famous life
ill track you down sensor And I'm paid in full but no Movie Got Young girls screaming please sign my boobies Scorpio child I'm a friend of december Got flows so far
smoking great T-H-C, Tony the Tiger certified these flakes Murcielago green, just scored that Ferrari But I still got them Lamborghini dreams Confetti fall from
' for the money then we goin' right through it Take it to the table baby, chop it up and screw it 'Cause it ain't nothin' to it where come from, but to
the reason why the funds is dizzy Money continuously spending 'round and around like a Frisbee My runs is sticky from the second-hand smoke From outta
Check my resume, look back at my past to this present day Always been a pirate who been tryna find what treasure lay Castle on the hill, far from where
You and me, we're cut from the same cloth It seems to some, we famously get along But you and me are strangers to each other 'Cuz you and me, competitive
think you deserve to hear another jewel from me The industry cheated me, repeatedly cruel to me So now I act conceded guess you needed no grooves from
Hi, this is the Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous Today we're interviewing Lil' Flip, what's up man So Lil' Flip tell me, how long have you been rapping
it went south now we got the cake Paper plate money every time I hitch a state High on this pressure life, famous from the mud Got the game from some
splits your face It's the great DelTron-Z, sound bombin' Run to mommy, I'm airin' out your dirty laundry I'm shootin', then executin', you're aiming from
Like I don't come from the dub, yeah, I'm a beast, bru What it do though, dickies for the dulo Homie, you know skinny niggas sumo Hella far from broke
forgotten how put down we are? I am frightened by the crowd for we are getting much too loud And they'll crush us if we go too far, if we go too far
"Have mercy on his soul" They all play on the penny whistle You can hear them blow If you lean your head out far enough From desolation row Across
the whale We're goin' over yonder, cut the engines, change the sails" 'Haul on that bowline' we sang that melody Like all tough sailors do when they're far
looks famous back on the rodeo and welcome to the notorious and legendary dog & pony show put em with the other stiffs, boys take the pennies from his