Twiztid - Superstar lyrics

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Twiztid - Superstar lyrics

"Wha**up, man?" "What up?" "Can you believe I went in this mothaf**king place and this, this arrogant son of a b**h behind the counter had the nerve to call me a f**king superstar" "Rock star" "No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what I don't understand is how the f**k am I a superstar? How are you a superstar? We don't got a f**king video on MTV" "No!" "I got one car! And it's got a flat tire and a f**king broken rear view mirror" "I got two cars" "You got two cars?" "But still..." "You might be a superstar" "No" "I seen you flying around the hood" "No!" "You might be a superstar" "Never!" "Ok, well look, so I don't understand that sh**, basically that sh** ain't sh** to me, I ain't a mothaf**king.." "You might be a rock star. Ya know, maybe a rock star" "You could be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can work you into some A&R. I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star" "Nice" "Warped Tour, baby" (Chorus) Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** Don't let it go to your head (Monoxide Child) I'm rocking a phat a** mink, and some chipped sungla**es So sweet and sticky they call me Lil' Mola**es Don't let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter Chest hair permed, all covered in glitter I got b**hes falling out of my pockets at all times Lying on me, spreading these rumors, to all kinds Hating on me, leaving these people with false lines b**h, you must be out your goddamn mind Understand I'm the mothaf**king sh**, b**h And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on your lips, please Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your mouth And keep my name off your tongue, hoe (b*atch!) Pink fun in that Twiztid thong I got my homie in the car waiting all night long I ain't sh** (Yeah) You can let the whole world know The only way I gets some p**y's if the b**h is a hoe (Eat a dick) (Chorus) Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** Don't let it go to your head (Jamie Madrox) Superstar with the boots and a big old dick Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in lipstick Rhinestone sungla**es Nipples tells us about them tender young a**es And f**king in a casket We like a** with bounce to the ounce All you lame hoes go and ask your friends What I'm talking about Light built, with dollor bills Got a chauffer with a limo I ain't never touch a steering wheel Besides I'm to fine to drive And after the show it's about getting high Let's talk about you for a second Then lets talk about me for an hour and a half Oh yeah, here go that autograph you asking about Don't forget to flash your titties on the way out See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own dick Even though I ain't sh** And everybody know it (Chorus 2x) Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** Everybody come on Superstar, you ain't sh** Superstar, you ain't sh** Don't let it go to your head

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