Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are), artist - Pras Michel. Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Song language: English
Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are) |
| Man man, look at the sky |
| All the stars man, the stars is beautiful tonight |
| Look at em Ghetto supastar, that is what you are |
| Comin from afar, reachin for the stars |
| Run away with me, to another place |
| We can rely on each other, uh huh |
| From one corner to another, uh huh |
| Some got, hopes and dreams |
| We got, ways and mean |
| The supreme dream team always up with the scheme |
| From hub caps to sellin raps, name your theme |
| My rise to the top, floatin on this cream |
| Who the hell wanna stop me, i hated those who doubt |
| A million refugees with unlimited warranties |
| Black ceaser, datin top divas |
| Diplomatic legalese, no time for a visa |
| I just begun, i’ma shoot them one by one |
| Got five sides to me somethin like a pentagon |
| Strike with the forces of king solomon |
| Lettin bygone be bygone and so on and so on |
| I’ma teach these cats, how to live in the ghetto |
| Keepin it retro-spective from the get go Lay low, let my mind shine like a halo |
| P-p-p-politic with ghetto senators on the d-low |
| Ghetto supastar, that is what you are |
| Comin from afar, reachin for the stars |
| Run away with me, to another place |
| We can rely on each other, uh huh |
| From one corner to another, uh huh |
| My eyes is sore, bein the senator |
| Behind closed doors hittin truths to the seafloor |
| The rich don’t know, ignore, this tug of war |
| While the kids are poor open new and better drug stores |
| So i became hardcore, couldn’t take it no more |
| I’ma reveal everythin change the law |
| I find myself, walkin the streets |
| Tryin to find what’s really goin on in these streets |
| Now every dog got his day, needless to say |
| When the chief away, that’s when them cats wanna play |
| I told you, messin around you fools like cassius clay |
| Stretch my heater make you do a pass de bourree |
| Kick your balls like pele, pick em doin ballet |
| Peak like dante, broader than broadway |
| Get applaud like a madator, cry yellin ole |
| Who the hell wanna see me, from b.k. |
| to cali |
| Ghetto supastar, that is what you are |
| Comin from afar, reachin for the stars |
| Run away with me, to another place |
| We can rely on each other, uh huh |
| From one corner to another, uh huh |
| Just when you thought it was safe in a common place |
| Showcase your finest is losin fast in the horse race |
| Two face, gettin defaced out, like scarface |
| Throw your roll money let me put on my screw face |
| And i’m paranoid at the things i said |
| Wonderin what’s the penalty from day to day |
| I’m hangin out, partying with girls that never die |
| See i was pickin on the small fries, my campaign tellin lies |
| I was just spreadin my love, didn’t know my love |
| Was the one holdin the gun and the glove |
| But it’s all good as long as it’s understood |
| Let’s all together now, in the hood |
| Ghetto supastar, that is what you are |
| Comin from afar, reachin for the stars |
| Run away with me, to another place |
| We can rely on each other, uh huh |
| From one corner to another, uh huh |
| All stars |
| Ghetto supastar, that is what you are |
| Comin from afar, reachin for the stars |
| Run away with me, to another place |
| We can rely on each other, uh huh |
| From one corner to another, uh huh |