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muskabeatz - i'm a star lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m the ever livin’, the unforgiven
the oldie swinga’, the drama bringa’
that 247 mc gun slinga, the bronx bomba
that black ‘gatti in the party
that human pump shotty with the built-in bachelor body
the baby maker, the heartbreaker
the show-stopper with a punk mc droppa with a 9 inch all-beef whopper
the predator, the dope-rhyme editor
the terminator, the fake studio gangster exterminator
the overlord, the one man clan
the “you should gimmie yo royalty check, because i started this sh-t man”
the finda’, the feela, the i’m a f-ck her and forget her
i already hit that b-tch so i ain’t sweat because you wit a n-gga
the first stroke, the wild thing
the who gives a f-ck about you man
the swollen og zulu king, the widow maker
the child support line payer
the baby mothaducka, don’t get me started in this mothaf-cka…

[hook]
i’m a star, get love wherever i run
new york ’til i die, hollywood ’til i’m done
i’m a star, it all started with a demo
and now i’m f-ckin’ hoes and sniffin’ cocaine in the limo
a star, what am i supposed to do?
new york ’til i die, hollywood ’til i’m through
i’m a star, on stage holdin’ my jewels
and it’s so cool, models wanna f-ck in my pool

[verse 2]
i’m the lone microphone stone capone going from home to homegrown to roam from throne to throne
known to own microphones from rome to [?]
from gold to chrome, being shown in astrodomes
a bigga trigga then jigga, more stripes than tiger
then figure i make a track go zip-zigga-zigga
more bigger than wiggers and grave digging n-ggas
the dime screwa, i make a girl go “ooah”
i play like i win, and you lay like you g-y and you g-y all day
ain’t that right homie? hay…
my d-ck smells like lipstick, perfume and gr-ss
while your’s is always smellin’ like a h0m-‘s -ss
the godfatha, prada and daughta, shot a lot of yatta yatta
gotta prima donna in my sauna, to wanna wanna hold back nada high
don dada til mañana my little enchiladas, sayonara…

[hook]
i’m a star, i’m at another movie premiere
lookie here you f-cking with the mack of the year
i’m a star, put the party on my tab
call me a cab, i gotta check into a rehab
i’m a star, get love wherever i run
new york ’til i die, hollywood ’til i’m done
i’m a star, it all started with a demo
and now i’m f-ckin’ hoes and sniffin’ cocaine in the limo

[verse 3]
i take my time like a stopwatch
my style is top notch
it’s hip hop
i told you oshkosh n-ggas, how to pop lock
you c-ck block
sellin your rocks, hit the spots
l!ckin’ shots, you at the tip top, and then you flip flop
you just a name brand, with strange plans, to stain hands
in your wristband, demanding that game change hands
while i was rhymin’ for your father, mother, your lover, your little brother
you motherf-ckers was rhymin’ for each other
ha! i’m on with press, with flat chested br–sts, and new york mets
see that will smith is jim west, or as ali
i’m keepin’ the far a nella show
i want smo-low, i’m askin’ get sh-ss big tuck
the bruise and all, your oversized shoes and all
refuse, to choose, the new school blues and lose it all
the betta chetta getta from leatha, the leatha the shredda the spreada
i said is standin in the red sweather weather
(a star… a star… a star… a star…)

1 2, 1 2 production, sh-t straight forward, here it is!

- muskabeatz lyrics

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