Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Superstar, artist - Lupe Fiasco.
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Superstar |
If you are what you say you are, a superstar |
Then have no fear, the camera’s here |
And the microphone’s |
And they wanna know oh, oh, oh, oh |
Yeah, uh, a fresh cool young Lu |
Tryna' catch his microphone check two, one, two |
Wanna' believe my own hype but it’s too untrue |
The world brought me to my knees, what have you brung you? |
Did you improve on the design? |
Did you do somethin' new? |
Well ya' name ain’t on the guest list, who brung you? |
You, the more famous person you come through |
And the sexy lady next to you, you come too |
And then it hit me, standin' outside of heaven |
Waitin' for God to come and get me, I’m too uncouth |
Unschooled to the rules and too gum shoe |
Too much of a new comer and too uncool |
Like Shadow and Lavelle, I battle with it well |
Though I need holiday like lady who sung, «Blue» |
Go back, whatever you did you undo |
Heavy as heaven, the devil on me, two ton’s too |
If you are what you say you are, a superstar |
Then have no fear, the camera’s here |
And the microphone’s |
And they wanna know oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah |
And you better wear your shades |
The spotlights here, can burn holes through the stage |
Down to the basement, pass the Indian graves |
Where the dinosaurs laid |
And out through China, nearly misses airliners |
Magnified times five, 'less it’s pointed at the rhymer |
Ricochets off the moon and sets the forest ablaze |
Now that’s important to say |
'Cause even with all that, most of us don’t want it to fade |
The audience ain’t fazed, they ain’t gonna clap |
And they ain’t gonna praise |
They want everything back that they’ve paid |
'Cause they’ve been waitin' since ten to see the lights get dim |
If you are what you say you are, a superstar |
Then have no fear, the crowd is here |
And the lights are on |
And they wanna show, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah |
So chauffeur, chauffeur, come and take me away |
'Cause I’ve been standin' in this line for like five whole days |
Me and security ain’t gettin' along |
And when I got to the front, they told me all of the tickets were gone |
So just take me home where the mood is mellow |
And the roses are grown, M&M's are yellow |
And the light bulbs around my mirror don’t flicker |
Everybody gets a nice autograph picture |
One for you and one for your sister |
Who had to work tonight but is an avid listener |
Every song’s a favorite song and mics don’t feedback |
All the reviewers say, «You need to go and see that» |
And everybody claps 'cause everybody is pleased |
And then they all take the stage and start performin' for me |
Like, ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha |
If you are what you say you are, a superstar |
Then have no fear, the camera’s here |
And the microphone’s |
And they wanna know, oh, oh, oh, oh |
If you are what you say you are |