Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Something Like Stars, artist - Rapper Big Pooh. Album song The Delightful Bars - North American Pie Version, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.05.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hall Of Justus, Pooh
Song language: English
Something Like Stars |
Yo, y’all know who the fuck it is man |
This your boy Uncle Joc representing the 9−1-9 |
Niggas be hitting me on the cell |
Tryna get Big Pooh on tracks and shit |
Bitches see us pull up in the club with big cars |
Want us to buy drinks and shit, fuck that shit man |
Do your own thing cuz, bitch, holler! |
Everywhere we go people ask who we are |
Pull up to the spot in them big fancy cars |
People say them boys looking something like stars |
If you couldn’t tell, now you know who we are |
Tattered up, seem broads want to chat it up |
Pat her butt, tell her strut, go on, do your thing |
Cause I rap, want to ask me if I know Lou Kane |
What you know about that? |
That’s a favouring |
Lil' kids say we rap, then we got to bang |
That’s fucked up, kids now believe everything |
I don’t work so my neighbors probably think I slang |
White folk only know you if you got some fame |
Or they kid’s kid’s kid’s can recite your name |
I’m one to whisper cause I’m Craig T on the plane |
They think I’m struggling cause they never see me with a chain |
That’s choice fam, I shouldn’t have to explain |
I’m the type to take a car when niggas take trains |
I’m the type to take a boat when niggas take planes |
When you see me next time just expect change |
I’m going back to the range, get your head right |
I hear you talk right, but most of y’all, you don’t walk like |
I guess you talk like a dog barks 'stead of bite |
Weak niggas want to shoot but they ain’t tryna fight |
All dirt get exposed in the right light |
Nowadays I’m hearing people say they write like |
Can do better than this underrated veteran |
I’m thinking niggas just mad I’m ahead of them |
This a marathon homie and I’m settled in |
You big time or you paper-thin |
As long as paper getting fat and I can pass to my next of kin |
I be okay how my story end |
Getting told by historians, they say that Poobie ill |
Haters underestimated the skill |
People can’t get enough, heard they haven’t been filled |
And I feel the truth just been sealed |
Only time will reveal what the real niggas feel, uh |