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dept. of rec. & kenneth masters - will we ever be famous? (clean) lyrics

dept. of rec. & kenneth masters – “will we ever be famous?”
[emcee(s): adam 12 and kenneth masters]
[producer(s): stape mega]
[scratches: dj low budget]

[verse 1: adam 12 and kenneth masters]
[adam 12]
i could easily see myself worse, f-cked from walking street
wreaking with two different shoes on my feet
begging for change, crazy, barely remember my name
living in a fridge box to get out of the rain
[kenneth masters]
“watch this f-ggot when he p-sses, stinking like perverted b-st-rds”
never worried, thoughts again about rejection with the laughter
maybe flows don’t even matter when i’m like, “i’m kenneth masters”
‘cause i want that recognition like my name was marshall mathers
[adam 12]
i mean, how many dues can i pay before retro?
you should comes back in cash flow and rep, bro
d-mn right i want the loot ‘cause how else could i get some
new equipment and proper meds for my head, yo
[kenneth masters]
yo, one day, i’ll be the illest, catching panties when i k!ll it
crowds screaming when i spill it. give a f-ck who really feel it
i’ll relate with headliners, straight p-ssing on promoters
record sales breaking quotas. yeah, laid it and it’s over
[adam 12]
now i know i got the brain, plus the looks, plus the beats
everything a man needs to live the high life sweet
like thirty packs of hineys waiting backstage with groupies
while i’m laughing on conan, plugging my movie
[kenneth masters]
i’m running through the streets, stuck in limos, in a rush
acting g-y with fred durst, making teeny boppers blush
making all the critics hush when i k!ll the soph-m-re slump
be the subject of the crusher, all them girls that used to front
[adam 12]
i’ll spend more than a healthy bit of time obsessing
on fantasies of me macking broads with no threads on
my pie. my wallet’s straight bulging with banks
i’m pulling ‘em in from owning my own publishing
[kenneth masters]
have ‘em cover rolling stone and i’ll diss it in the source
acting fake and artificial, signing autographs in stores
talking sh-t, spreading rumors, controversial, starting beef
naming all the h-m- rappers, put their business in the streets

[verse 2: adam 12 and kenneth masters]
[kenneth masters]
mix the blood, sweat with tears. i’m that artist crucified
dreams of hollywood and violent hallucinations kept me high
big budget, lot of cash, crazy year with crazy chicks
toured the world with britney spears and had some orgies with her friends
[adam 12]
do y’all know how pimping i’d be at the mansion?
hugh heffing with pumps and b-tches and straight dancing?
with strippers that put dollars down in my pants?
i know it’s a long shot, but, still, there’s a chance
[kenneth masters]
that i can make it lucky, being all that i can be
have it made to tv movie with them networks jocking me
pimping wifey and a mistress, model honeys on the side
cruising down the stripper vein with hover wheels on my ride
[adam 12]
it’s guaranteed that my vh1 behind the music
will be a huge controversy, lauded with twenty emmys
my flicks win grammys, my words will get hollers
f-ck platinum wax! i get a manatee of dollars
[kenneth masters]
somedays, i really wonder if this life could even happen
i’m already twenty-two and i’m a senior of this rapping sh-t
i’m tired of all the wackness with the starving-artist ears
rocking shows, hitting the stairs with the philly-famous cheers
[adam 12]
ayyo, i’m schizing ‘cause it’s fact i’m getting older by the minute
do i record enough material when utilizing the spirits?
to the maximum potential? won’t somebody back me?
high-rolling investors, hurry up and get at me
[kenneth masters]
and when i get the fame and be packaged, labeled a winner
my ex is gon’ regret not having me over for dinner
regardless of the good times, i’ma still treat her sh-tty
like all the times she ditched me for parties in old cities
[adam 12]
now you know my ex is going to be the saltiest b-tch
when i’m famous and sh-t and b-tt-filthy rich
and i dissed her while reciting my speech at the oscars
and i’ll do it ‘cause i can. 2pac and me stalk her

[hook: adam 12 and kenneth masters with scratches by dj low budget]
yo, will we ever be, ever be famous?
will we ever be, ever be famous?
put out the word: i’ll refuse to stay nameless
‘cause you know we got the sk!lls and the basics to make it happen
yo, will we ever be, ever be famous?
will we ever be, ever be famous?
put out the word: i’ll refuse to stay nameless
‘cause you know we got the basics and sk!lls to make it happen

[verse 3: adam 12 and (kenneth masters)]
k. m-ss, i love your style. (nah, 12, i’m loving yours)
we’ll be bigger than the beatles. (i’ll sell them f-cking yours)
i’ma buy my mom a crib with a deck and a pool
(i’ma show my moms a life she can’t get teaching schools)
and i’ma buy myself a body that’ll make this sh-t cruel
(spitting-an-image rapping fool overdosing on r-t-rded)
making product that can only come from the minds of broken-hearted
(somebody got to start it, so it might as well be us)
yo, ken, we got to stomp the source with the rhymes we bust
(i hear you and i feel you. i know we could take it over)
taking over, taking over like dictators and ebola
(i’m showing up these cats that put those chips on my shoulders)
making mountains out of molehills, smashing diamonds out of boulders
(right out their brackets like a fresh cup of folgers)
bodies smolder when i burn ‘em like divine, raining sulfur
(happy ever after with a hooptie with a chauffeur)
fame can’t corrupt me like, “f-ck me since birth”
(but we’re priceless at our best, above the rest that are worse)

[hook: adam 12 and kenneth masters with scratches by dj low budget]
will we ever be, ever be famous?
will we ever be, ever be famous?
put out the word: i’ll refuse to stay nameless
‘cause you know we got the sk!lls and the basics to make it happen
yo, will we ever be, ever be famous?
will we ever be, ever be famous?
put out the word: i’ll refuse to stay nameless
‘cause you know we got the basics and sk!lls to make it happen

- dept of rec kenneth masters lyrics

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