Ahh ah ohh ah si ah daii ah si Pronto Capitano Krika? Ma porca Puttana chi e che rompe Chi e che c'e? Capitano presto venga sul ponte abbiamo bisogno
your skin like your favorite star You're going out tonight When everyone's under the gun Just smile and hum along So over it just a well-trained pack
a monster (just like an animal) He's an animal (and he's moving in the air) Monster He's a monster He's an animal (everybody wanna be a star) Why are
never ride far, packed five in a car Save money for the drinks, I'm about to buy the bar (yeah) And everywhere I drive I'm a star, little kids all on
the only thing left now is toast for these cowards (that's right) I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards (that's right) They pop shit 'til we start
ignite ya, it's fire, it's fire I burn it down on stage, I make it hot 'Til the fire marshall come shut down the spot I have the club jam packed every
nightmare walking, psychopath talking King of my jungle, just a gangster stalking Living life like a firecracker, quick is my fuse Then dead as a death pack
like it or not She's got dreams too big for this town And she needs to give 'em a shot Whatever they are Looks like she's all ready to leave Nothing left to pack
to chill I walk in the club and they front the bill I'm the big Dogg, best beware You coming with me, if you stop and stare Should be on my team in
This one for yo' uncle drinking Thunderbird, wasted 12-pack wasted, I need more cases And Gucci's not a racist all my drivers Caucasian Rock star lifestyle
'm puttin' VVS jewels in the coke My watch a cool hundred, Paint-job a cold twenty And after this flip I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey, sike The pack
[Lil Wayne] Fo' fo' bulldog, my, my, my pack I point it at you and tell it fetch I'm f**king her good, she got her legs on my neck I get p**sy, mouth
bit of luck you'll be packing the stands Find a few good buddies, start a band No need to study, start a band Call up some buddies, man, and start a
miss I'm a star I wanna show you luv, I just can't help myself I wanna show you in my ghetto miss I'm a star I wanna show you luv, I just can't help
fireworks, calliopes and clowns Everybody dancin' C'mon children, c'mon children Come on, clap your hands Sun went down in honey and the moon came up in wine You know stars
with a gang of about 23? Pack beyond capacity, we all gettin' in free It's straight to VIP, nothin' but hands grabbin' on me I'm a star, so I start my
I seen My country shitted on me She wants to get rid of me 'Cause the things I seen 'Cause the things I seen Hey it was packed on the Ryker's bus The