my grill Ain't nuthin changed still bout that murder murder, kill kill Into ghetto bitches, ghetto rides, ghetto wars Ghetto food, got ghetto ways, I guess I'm just a ghetto star
(Original by Big Star ) Won't you let me walk you home from school Won't you let me meet you at the pool Maybe Friday I can get tickets for the dance
Schizophrenic, up in the kitchen With a black fifth up against my head, just, click, click, clickin' it We check the barrel and start respinnin' it We, I start, medics start
make long bread, I brought big cars Everybody know the hustle, it's like I'm a movie star but in the middle of the night, out the mouth they foam Jumpers
ain't that fling in my bed When I grew to be a big boy my pa he got me a bride I married a girl named bunny had a fanny thirteen feet wide Cause bunny
of the pages of Shams Spit that heat rock, that make fiends make vapors of grams Sham's is the Raiders fan, rock big cables of sands Valleys and trunks
my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC Remotely controlled by the bomb-ity But just livin in big city is a serious
things I've done make my conscience burn My very spine shudder and squirm I only hope that I've learned from my sin I heard a voice when I was thirteen
I'm a rockstar, baby, baby, baby, I'm a rockstar Where is Marshall? Who the hell cares? Bizarre's on stage shaking his derrier I'm a rock star, touch
grill Ain't nuthin changed still bout that murder murder, kill kill Into ghetto bitches, ghetto rides, ghetto wars Ghetto food, got ghetto ways, I guess I'm just a ghetto star
ve done make my conscience burn My very spine shudder and squirm I only hope that I've learned from my sin I heard a voice when I was thirteen Got baptized
mighty big man who kept this a goin' on The personal game wealth and fame they did their league all wrong All wrapped up in the stars and stripes Bill
and I believed her fairy tales Sometimes I hear him hit her and I'd hide under the covers Listen to the terrifying screams from my motha Vowing that one day I'd be big
never shut up! A big blabbermouth, that's what you are If you were a talk show host, you'd be a star I said your mouth is big, size extra large And
I?m a Rock Star Baby baby baby, I?m a rock star Jumping jumping jumping my rock car Cus I?m a Rock Star Baby baby baby, I?m a rock star Jumping jumping
m a Rock Star Baby baby baby, I'm a rock star Jumpin' jumpin' jumpin' my rock car Cuz.... I'm a Rock Star Baby baby baby, I'm a rock star Jumpin'