Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stars, artist - Wiley. Album song Playtime Is Over, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.06.2007
Record label: Big Dada
Song language: English
Stars |
Who can stay up in the sky like stars? |
Who keeps spitting those bars and don’t run out? |
We’re the last of the old school stars |
I’ve got lyrics, I’ve got bars (Yeah) |
I can stay up in the sky like stars (Yeah) |
I keep spitting my bars and don’t run out (Yeah) |
We’re the last of the old school stars |
Well I’ve been a top spitter from day you all know this (Yeah) |
Mic is my boat and I’m gonna row this (Row) |
Everybody knows I’m a war survivor |
Tell a boy he’s stay in his lane because I’m a driver |
Flow so tight that they call me the mizor (Listen) |
I’ve beaten a man like circled up fibres |
F these pricks they ain’t even on my level here (Wha'?) |
F the beef outside lets settle here |
Act like you’ve got tool well I’ve got more |
Act like you’ve got balls well I’ve got more (More) |
MC’s got hurt in the war |
But you can’t ever say I didn’t merk in a war |
Keep on spitting my bars because I’m real (Real) |
Every bars telling the world how I feel (Feel) |
Don’t just skip that dance in the track (Yeah) |
Yep okay, I’m enhancing the track |
So who’s got lyrics? |
Who’s got bars? |
Who can stay up in the sky like stars? |
Who keeps spitting those bars and don’t run out? |
We’re the last of the old school stars |
I’ve got lyrics (Lyrics), I’ve got bars (Bars) |
I can stay up in the sky like stars (Stars) |
I keep spitting my bars and don’t run out |
We’re the last of the old school stars |
I’m an old school star (Star), I’ve got old school bars (Bars) |
Wherever we had to match old school scarf (Scarf) |
If I told my teacher I’m going to be a big star, then I would have made the |
whole school laugh (Laugh) |
Cuh old school path (Path), made the olders laugh |
'cause you flow too fast |
You thought you was a wetters (Wetters) |
I write bars that your girl writes to jail man, and that’s a lot |
Just ask if you know you wanna flip cash |
Double up and then make your own mark |
Don’t project to me that you’ve got a cold heart, can’t hear ya (Can't hear ya) |
I already got a cold heart, ain’t near ya (Ain't near ya) |
I’m your future, not past |
My name will last longer than my life me lasts (Lasts) |
So I become stronger |
Double not half |
If my sales are half, they’ll double up fast |
Who’s got lyrics? |
Who’s got bars? |
Who can stay up in the sky like stars? |
Who keeps spitting those bars and don’t run out? |
We’re the last of the old school stars |
I’ve got lyrics, I’ve got bars |
I can stay up in the sky like stars |
I keep spitting my bars and don’t run out |
We’re the last of the old school stars |
Jookie Mundo, he ain’t through out |
Lurks in the manor, shotting two and a q out |
I’ll ask your girls why you just chew out |
Your boys shit even though he’s new out (Yep) |
What’d you mean you’ve come to take who out? |
My team think your team get blew out |
'Cause I’m sticky, like I put glue out |
Put enough work in the game, not new out |
Yo, you’re not ready, it’s known we bring two out |
Yeah I love arms, it’s bait, I’ll take you out |
Girls knew us, we had jeans, who are you out? |
More time you sing songs, now you wanna slew |
I’m racing past you out 'ere |
Not a way to waste your whole crew out |
Flow ain’t new out |
You don’t bring two out |
Thought you was going to say that they didn’t work, we don’t need you out |
So who’s got lyrics? |
Who’s got bars? |
Who can stay up in the sky like stars? |
Who keeps spitting those bars and don’t run out? |
We’re the last of the old school stars |
I’ve got lyrics, I’ve got bars |
I can stay up in the sky like stars |
I keep spitting my bars and don’t run out |
We’re the last of the old school stars |
So who’s got lyrics? |
Who’s got bars? |
Who can stay up in the sky like stars? |
Who keeps spitting those bars and don’t run out? |
We’re the last of the old school stars |
I’ve got lyrics, I’ve got bars |
I can stay up in the sky like stars |
I keep spitting my bars and don’t run out |
We’re the last of the old school stars |