| The world will help you climb ‘cause they
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| Love a superstar
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| Someone has to crash and burn, so they
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| Love a superstar, and, yes
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| I’m a superstar
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| Darling of PR, papa-
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| -razzi shoot from close and far
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| Even in private, no moments alone
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| I heard he’s been through Hell
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| Do his rap music really sell?
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| Among the elite, will he prevail?
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| Is he on his way back to jail?
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| Read that he shot it out with the cops
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| Beat his ass until he dropped
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| Threw him in a cell, told him to rot
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| Who did he know and how did he get out?
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| Can he walk? |
| ‘Cause I heard he’s wheeling
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| Over drugs involving dealings
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| Shot ten times, do he have feelings?
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| Heard he’s violent, do he have feelings?
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| Got a girl? |
| Do he have feelings?
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| Life story so appealing
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| Not just us, OK, globe
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| Inquiring minds, they all want to know
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| The world will help you climb ‘cause they
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| Love a superstar
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| Someone has to crash and burn, so they
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| Love a superstar, and, yes
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| I’m a superstar
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| Darling of PR, papa-
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| -razzi shoot from close and far
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| Even in private, no moments alone
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| Upper West Side’s where he’s living
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| Will he end up like John Lennon?
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| Gunned down while with his woman?
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| For sin and unforgiven?
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| Sometime, people approach him
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| Touch trigger, should he toast ‘em?
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| A fan came to just praise him
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| «I love your music, I have all your songs»
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| Thank God he did not blaze him
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| That life just got him crazy
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| Shot it out with most those rappers
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| In streets, he’s even deeper
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| Living life now Day By Day
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| We need quotes, what will he say?
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| Name in lights thrown in mud, the
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| Carpet is red from celebrity blood
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| The world will help you climb ‘cause they
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| Love a superstar
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| Someone has to crash and burn, so they
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| Love a superstar, and, yes
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| I’m a superstar
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| Darling of PR, papa-
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| -razzi shoot from close and far
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| Even in private, no moments alone
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| He grew up while at war
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| Is he really six-foot-four?
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| They say he talk to angels
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| And safest while in danger
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| He has scars on his neck
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| ‘Cause demons tried to strangle
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| Like spawn, came back from Hell
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| Sound like a movie, I think it would sell
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| He’s known as a Grand Master
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| Always an innovator
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| He seems so mad at America
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| Could he be in Al-Qaeda?
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| We hear he feel he’s greater
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| And really know his craft
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| I have one thing to ask you:
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| Can you please help me get his autograph?
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| The world will help you climb ‘cause they
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| Love a superstar
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| Someone has to crash and burn, so they
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| Love a superstar, and, yes
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| I’m a superstar
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| Darling of PR, papa-
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| -razzi shoot from close and far
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| Even in private, no moments alone |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Page Six, artist - MF Grimm. Album song American Hunger, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп