Grandmaster Melle Mel - I'm a Star lyrics

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Grandmaster Melle Mel - I'm a Star lyrics

I'm the ever livin, the unforgiven, the oldie swinga, the drama bringa, that 247 MC gun slinga, the bronx bomba, that black gotty in the party, that human pump shotty with the built-in body for body The baby maker, the heartbreaker, the show-stopper, the punk MC droppa with a 9 inch all-beef wopper The predator, the dope-rhyme editor, the terminator, the fake studio gangster exterminator The overlord, the one man clan, you should gimmie yo royalty check, because I started this sh** man The finda, the feela, the I'm a f** her and forget get her, I already hit that b**h so I ain't sweatin cause you wit a n***a The firm stroke, the wild thing, the who gives a f** about you man, the swollen OG zulu king, the widow maker, the child support line payer The baby mothaducka, don't get me started in this mothaf**a... I'm a star, get love where ever i run, New York til I die, Hollywood til I'm done, I'm a star, it all started at a demo, now I'm f**in hoes and sniffin c**aine in the limo A star, what am I supposed to do? New York til I die, Hollywood til I'm done, I'm a star, old stage holdin my j**s, and a so cool, always wanna f** my pool I'm the lone like a phone stone, keep prome, grown from home, to home grown, to brome, from dome, to dome nome, the on, like phone from brome, then you're for gone to crone, being showed in masterjohns A bigga trigga, DJ go more stripped then tiger, then figure I make a track go zip zigga zigga. More bigger than wiggas then grave diggin n***as, the dime screwa, I make a hoe go Oowah I play like I weigh, and you lay like you gay and you gay all day with that right homie...heyy! My dick smells like lipstick, perfume and gra**, while yours is always smellin like a h*mo's a**. The godfatha, prada dadda, shot a lotta yadda yadda, gotta prima donna in my sana, to wanna wanna hold back nada high, dan danna to Magnala my little enchiladas, sayonara… I'm a star, I'm at another movie premiere, looka here, you f**in with the MAC of the year I'm a star, put the party on my tab, call me cab, I gotta check into what we have I'm a star, get love where ever i run, New York til I die, Hollywood til I'm done, I'm a star, it all started at a demo, now Im f**in hoes and sniffin c**aine in the limo I take my time like a stopwatch, my style is top notch, it's hip hop, I told you osh kosh n***a, how to pop lock, you co*k block, sellin your rocks, hit the spots, then get shot, you at the tip top, and then you flip flop You just the main plan, with strange plans, to stained hands, in your waistband, the matter left the game change hands While I was rhymin for your father, mother, you lover, you little brother you mothaf**ers was rhymin for each other. Ha! I'm more impressed, with flat chest than breast, the New York mets, seein Will Smith as Jim West, sorry as Ali, I'm keepin the far a nella show, I want smo-low, I'm askin get sha** big tuck The bruise and all, the oversized shoes and all, refuse, to choose, the new school blues and lose it all. The betta chetta getta from leatha, the leatha the shredda the spreada, I said is standin in the red sweather wetta (A star… A Star… A Star… A Star…) 1 2, 1 2 production, sh** straight forward, here it is! I'm a star, get love would ever happen, New York til I die, Hollywood til I'm burned, I'm a star, it all start livin demo una, f**in hoes and sniffin c**aine in the limo A star, what am I supposed to do? New York til I die, Hollywood til I'm do, I'm a star, old stage holdin my j**s, and a so cool, brothers always f**in my pool

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