Lirik Lagu Ghetto Supastar - Pras
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[Ol' Dirty Bastard]Man, man look up at the skyAll the stars man, the stars look beautiful tonightLook at em!
Chorus: Mya
Ghetto superstar, that is what you areComin' from afar, reachin' for the starsRun away with me, to another placeWe can rely on each other, uh-huhFrom one corner to another, uh-huh
[Pras]Uh, yeah, yo, yoSome got hopes and dreams, we got, ways and meansThe supreme dream team, always up with the schemesFrom hubcaps to sellin' raps, name your themeMy rise to the top, floatin' on this creamWho the hell wanna stop me, I hated those who doubt meA million refugees with unlimited warrantiesBlack Caesar, dating top divasDiplomatic legalese, no time for a Visaand just because, I'ma shoot them one by oneGot five sides to me, somethin' like a pentagonStrike with the forces of King SolomonLettin' bygones be bygones and so on and so onI'ma teach this cat, how to live in the ghettoKeepin' it retro-spective from the get-goLay low, let my mind shine like a haloP-Politic with ghetto senators on the deelow
Chorus
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]One two, and you don't stop, yoMy eyes are sore, bein' a senatorBehind closed doors hittin' truth to the seafloorThe rich go north ignore, the tug of warWhile the kids are poor, open new and better drug storesSo, I became hardcore, couldn't take it no moreI'ma reveal EVERYTHING, change the lawI find myself, walkin' the streetsTryin' to find what's really goin' on in the streets
[Pras]Yea, yo, yo, yoNow every dog got his day, needless to sayWhen the chief away, that's when them cats want to playI told you, mess around with fools like Cassius ClayStretch my heater make you do a pas de bourreeKick your balls like Pele, pick em doin' balletPeak like Dante, broader than BroadwayGet applause like a matador, cry yellin' !Ole!
Chorus: Mya
Ghetto superstar, that is what you areComin' from afar, reachin' for the starsRun away with me, to another placeWe can rely on each other, uh-huhFrom one corner to another, uh-huh
[Pras]Uh, yeah, yo, yoSome got hopes and dreams, we got, ways and meansThe supreme dream team, always up with the schemesFrom hubcaps to sellin' raps, name your themeMy rise to the top, floatin' on this creamWho the hell wanna stop me, I hated those who doubt meA million refugees with unlimited warrantiesBlack Caesar, dating top divasDiplomatic legalese, no time for a Visaand just because, I'ma shoot them one by oneGot five sides to me, somethin' like a pentagonStrike with the forces of King SolomonLettin' bygones be bygones and so on and so onI'ma teach this cat, how to live in the ghettoKeepin' it retro-spective from the get-goLay low, let my mind shine like a haloP-Politic with ghetto senators on the deelow
Chorus
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]One two, and you don't stop, yoMy eyes are sore, bein' a senatorBehind closed doors hittin' truth to the seafloorThe rich go north ignore, the tug of warWhile the kids are poor, open new and better drug storesSo, I became hardcore, couldn't take it no moreI'ma reveal EVERYTHING, change the lawI find myself, walkin' the streetsTryin' to find what's really goin' on in the streets
[Pras]Yea, yo, yo, yoNow every dog got his day, needless to sayWhen the chief away, that's when them cats want to playI told you, mess around with fools like Cassius ClayStretch my heater make you do a pas de bourreeKick your balls like Pele, pick em doin' balletPeak like Dante, broader than BroadwayGet applause like a matador, cry yellin' !Ole!
