| If I had things my way, I wouldn’t be a zero
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| Rather be respected like Pierre Ferro
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| Every album I touch 5 mics
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| Id be on MTV with Tommy Lee ridden dirt bikes
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| Me and Fred Durst cooking brought worst
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| And one of those huge barbecues with them bonny skirts
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| I wouldn’t need a baracade at my shows
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| cause it would be nothing but celeberty friends the first 10 rows
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| id have a 90 pound sled on my arm
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| who likes like a little skinny dude with a perm
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| but shes a super model and she works in Brazil
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| and her daddy places pool on the isle of ???
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| I remember when I met at a party with my friends
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| I sent her a rose with a note May I have this dance?
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| Jeckel whut? |
| I don’t even know who they are
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| If I had things my way, I’d be a superstar
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| I’m so famous I’m so sweet
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| I’m so neat I can’t be beat
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| call my one time
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| I’m so fashon, I’m divine
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| I’m so famous I’m so sweet
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| I’m so neat I can’t be beat
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| call my one time
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| I’m so fashon, I’m divine
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| i got a call this morning Denis Rodman &Carson Daily
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| they want to meet me up for lunch at the ???
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| and I don’t even know them people
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| but we famous, so we consider each other equal
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| where am I from? |
| oh yea Detroit city
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| i remember that tiny little town, so itty bitty
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| i think I used to have some family there
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| infact I wonder if. |
| rmmm… anyway, jauque do my hair
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| sniffing cocaine off of crystal counter top
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| kissy face, sucking on her ruby red lolly pop
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| Shaggy Who? |
| watch me clean up the ghetto
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| i sleep on a matress sprinkled with rose pedals
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| make my music, write my song ill come sing it and when the royalty check comes, betta bring it mr masoose come and rub me down gently
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| mom hers the keys, go and wash the ???
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| (Fast Talking I Can’t Even Make Out)
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| Superstar…
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| I’m like a zerko, I suck my drummers dick
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| i aint gay or nothin, I just did it for kicks
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| i play the crazy rock star it helps my rep
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| u shoulda seen me at the movie premire with johny depp
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| i love hollywood partys, I live like a star
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| ill kiss ur ass, even if I don’t know who u are
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| ill jump in your pictures and ill get in your way
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| I’m annoying as fuck, I’m like that one kid from Sugar Ray
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| do I remember Twiztid? |
| of course I do, Twisted Sister, They used to play with
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| Motely Crue
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| oh you mean them rapper kids that were down with me?
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| no, I don’t recall, excuse me, security!
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| i don’t need old friends, I’m way bigger
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| sorry, my phones ringin, its Tommy Hilfiger
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| ill see u when I see if I remember who u are
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| after all, your talking with the superstar |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Super Star , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album Forgotten Freshness Vol. 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп