Are you wishing on a star? Did you know your dreams are sold To people who dream only of gold? They'll find a way to pull stars down Stand there, dance
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bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Wininng and getting money Wininng and getting money Wininng and getting money Wininng and
Drive nice cars I wanna have groupies When I grow up Be on TV People know me Be on magazines When I grow up Fresh and clean Number one chick when I step
Don't cry victim to me Everything we are and used to be Is buried and gone Now it's my turn to speak It's my turn to expose Wnd release what's been killing
bathroom, flat irons and nail files Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles In the mall steady racking up the air miles Hit the gym, step on the scales stare at the number
you've been having this thing with Kim. And I don't know, just thinking about you and where you were from and that you're a rapper - and I'm thinking,
better watch your step She's a diamond on a landmine You'd better watch your step She's a diamond on a landmine You'd better watch your step She's a
PHD niggaz hold me down, Cooter Schooled me to the game, now I know my duty Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the booty And
think I might end up taking it There there, there there there, taking it There there, there there there, ahh And how you doing Jeezy? And how you doing Jeezy? And
light years away It's a distant solar system I tried to phone but they don't list 'em So I asked her for a number all the same She said, step in my
I use my pad and pen and my lyrics break out mad I try to write about fun and the good times But the pen yanks away and explodes and destroys the rhyme
s for the title and the ki's Throw in the extra three and take the tyres and the D's Nigga please, this is lik-wit and I'm the Alki At three months from
? What? Trick what? Lace who? I ain't amazed, boo 5 years a nigga that'll fuck you and tape you and show it to your face, boo Not behind your back And
my eye And you?re sucking me dry Ahhhhhhhh I'm stuck in my bed And I?m out of my head With the streets running red with the blues So the Violins play And
nothing to it Get out your seat Why You aint glued to it Be easy and watch that--tone Keep stepping with your new suede shoes--on Boys and
What is it,what it's gone be No, I can't call it All I know is I had to step up, step up Speed it up, cut the chase Go in for first base Before them
gotta stay focused All the cheerleaders just waved I thought I told you girls I gotta concentrate Hold up, wait, ref blows the whistle There's a girl in the front row that I gotta get to Hey, here's my number and