Gonna make you a star Make you a star Make you a star Gonna make you a star You stare down at the emptiness You shake us from our poisonous Slumbering and stuttering So start
Well, the movie star, well, she crashed her car But everyone said she was beautiful even without her head Everyone said she was dangerous Well, the chief
Traduction: Craquelin. Star.
Traduction: Craquelin. Movie Star.
'Cause some things never change Chorus Like rain, tax After lightening the thunder cracks Sooner or later t had to come through Like rain, tax Weeds grow up through the pavement cracks
s all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot I damage the block I scramble like Randall with rocks I'm that nigga in the gambling spot Cracking jokes and
or somethin Goin to war is still a scary issue But in my hood they train to kill wit every pistol Like they military issue Guess you a star if you sell
completement deroutee Stoppe les cours marche plus dans la cour A la tete basse, car, sur les murs, y'a sa photo, Elle revait d'etre une star, et
judge tellin me my lifes key They will throw it Nuh-uh, no sir I plan to have a chauffeur It seems to me this chopping crack is really going no where
centimetres cube ! A part couler a quoi sert le sang de mes freres ! J'ai trouve la clef du crime sous le paillasson de la misere !! La paillette a brule sous les feux de ma rage Les photographes du Star
were they lay 'em When someone you loved, who put you up from the start Built you up and made you into who you are Who always believed, saying that you'll be a star
I wiped my eyes And buried the pain inside All of my memories Good and bad that's passed Didn't even take the time to realize Staring at the cracks
wings on her back, wings on her back, wi-wings on her back She had swag like mine, and ones in her crack, ones in her crack, one-ones in her crack She
strapped Gyea I represent the hood got the Bay on my back I ain't neva been a sucka ask my uncle Phat Rat Before rap I was gettin my {CAKE} off a crack
it ain't related to making paper, I ain't calling you niggaz I bet Mo City remember, when I took it over with rapping 51-11 Ridgevan, moving that crack
was all over But, I just tight my flow and built the buzz and came colder I toucht them street G's, Them go gettas, And crack stars You 6 feet deep or
I'm a show you how to do this shit one time, you know what I'm talking bout It's my new shit nigga called Crack Why it's called Crack? (HAY) Cause it'
gutter mayn I'm 'pose to be a rap star, dig these blues a nigga ain't Seen the states in two months, I'm in the kitchen as a crack star What a wonderful
