| What’s up star, we know who you are
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| What’s up star, we know who you are
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| What’s up star, we know
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| Sometimes, it feels like I’m gone with the wind
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| So I’m blendin' in with the breeze
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| I’m speaking out again, please bear with me
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| I’m zonin' out, once the snare hits me
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| 'Cause niggas be ice grillin'
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| I feel these Stans fit me like gloves
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| These mean mugs and screwfaces
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| Got me taking nigga serious
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| Been in that new paces
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| Whatever Blu laces
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| Reminds you of the West like Chucks with blue laces
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| The old and new Lakers
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| I’m showing you a older Blu in hopes that you embrace it
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| Like a soldier do with gauges
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| Molding you through pages that I wrote for you
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| Laid it in the vocal booth
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| Pressed it up and sold it to the places that you goin' to
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| In hopes that you would take it, play it over and over
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| So you get high with it and you feel it when you’re sober
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| You can cry to it, sister, my shit’ll get you over
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| My niggas ride with it, turn it up a little more
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| And show the world, and boys and girls sing along
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| It’s a song of liberation, keep faith and stay strong
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| Show the world, boys and girls sing along
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| It’s a song of liberation, keep faith and stay strong, allstar
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| Just shine it when you’re blindin' 'em
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| There’s no crime in being fly enough
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| Most these niggas won’t get it
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| You gotta go get it
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| Baby you’re a star
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| In the sky they (?)
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| Ain’t no time for bein' shy or nothin'
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| Everybody can’t live it
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| You gotta stay with it
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| Know that you’re a star
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| I shine like stars in all weather conditions
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| Whether stormy or glistening
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| I’ll be spittin' till they mention me
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| We’re living in a better position
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| And they ask me why my niggas be only focused on cheddar
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| These birds of a feather flock together y’know
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| Let’s unite like leather with 'fros
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| Still pigs with the fist raised high
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| Praise God I got soul
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| I’m posing that flex, blowing kisses to the glow
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| Hello, world, are you there with me?
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| Then stand with me at the stars that we are
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| Bear with me for a second
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| Feels like heaven
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| Got me zoning out once the snare hits me
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| Tryin' to catch it
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| 'Cause we peasants in the presence of God
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| But man-made can never measure to the speck of a star that we are
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| So believe and keep shining like a diamond in the rough
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| Brush dirt off your balls dawg, you blindin' em'
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| Just shine it when you’re blindin' 'em
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| There’s no crime in being fly enough
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| Most these niggas won’t get it
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| You gotta go get it
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| Baby you’re a star
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| In the sky they (?)
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| Ain’t no time for bein' shy or nothin'
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| Everybody can’t live it
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| You gotta stay with it
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| Know that you’re a star
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| Feels like a space odyssey
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| 'Cause it’s something that you gotta see
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| Some people may hate, some will probably be astonished by the shit we
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| accomplished
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| Others will acknowledge it, or leave it up to God and me
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| 'Cause he promised me everything I prayed for
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| That’s why I bang doors down trying to warn you about this Great War
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| And cats be askin' what I came for
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| 'Cause they know I’m finna take back the way rap was
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| 'Cause it ain’t yours to fuck up, cous'
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| Stop tripping like your leg is sore and step up, blood
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| We gotta take more time
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| Chase more dreams
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| Believe and have faith more
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| We ain’t all kings, we ain’t all niggas
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| We’re somewhere in between being queens and bitches
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| So we livin' in the seams and the zippers of society
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| See we can hold this shit together
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| Or let it go forever as we watch it fall quietly (Shh)
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| Silent by the screams of anxiety
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| Trying to be him and trying to be her
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| But you need to dig inside and try to be your first
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| You need to dig inside and try to be you, 'cause you a star
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| Just shine it when you’re blindin' 'em
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| There’s no crime in being fly enough
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| Most these niggas won’t get it
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| You gotta go get it
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| Baby you’re a star
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| In the sky they (?)
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| Ain’t no time for bein' shy or nothin'
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| Everybody can’t live it
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| You gotta stay with it
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| Know that you’re a star
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| Twinkle, twinkle little star
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| How I wonder what you are
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| (Baby you’re a star)
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| Up above the world so high
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| Like a diamond in the sky
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| When the blazing sun is gone
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| (Know that you’re a star)
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| When nothing shines on
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| Then you show your little light
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| Twinkle, twinkle
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| (Baby you’re a star)
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| All the night
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| Then the traveler in dark thanks you for your divine spark
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| (Know that you’re a star)
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| He could not see which way to go if you did not twinkle so
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| In the dark blue sky
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| (Know that you’re a star) |