I think you every minute of my life cause nobody cares everybody cares of your complaints but me And when I think to let you down and when I'm wasting
I'd be the only one now my only one is no fun and when I die you'll know it's true it's your fault and it's just cause of you We'd never be apart you
I don't want a million dollars and I don't want a fuckin' fancy car Just be with you I don't need a royal title And I don't need a fuckin' trendy clothes
I want you to be with you One for the money (yes sir) Two for the show Three for all the ladies just standing outside my door Yelling Oh It's that Mister
So your girlfriend wants to be a popstar And beat the charts out of me She wants to move a million units man Probably just to prove she can And after
Isn't it strange what life is, what life ain't and lil niggas still think its a game you wanna black president, but we ain't ready for change, lil chain
[Rick Sanchez - taken from a CNN interview regarding Derrion Albert:] But what is that? I-I just gotta ask you though Because at that moment (yeah...)
Dreams is screaming demons hearing death whispers hello My shell's strong, my soul's green lantern wearing yellow hello week A hell week pledging for
ein Popstar Und die Show geht los Gott ist ein Popstar Der Applaus ist gro? Gott ist ein Popstar Ihm gehort die Welt Gott ist ein Popstar Bis der Vorhang
buy a dream God is a popstar, and the show starts now God is a popstar, hear the screaming crowd God is a popstar, master of it all God is a popstar
Hey popstar you look real silly I want to kill you now (Kill, kill, kill) Hey popstar you're such a fake You really look a joke (Joke, joke, joke) Hey
God, I want to be a popstar, I want to be a popstar Maybe it's too easy, to move so quickly so far Who wants to be a popstar?
People that tried out just say that "i wanna be a popstar". it is a little introduction, not really a song.
Circling a face a favorite fanzine talking shit as I load the magazines. .30-.30 is oiled and ready blunted so you know the nervers are steady. Got a
zu kriegen Alles zum Verlieben Alles so wie Du es brauchst Die Welt ist groß Und ich bin klein Lass mich deine Hure sein Popstar? MTViva liebt
, Mister Wunderbar. Ich hab' kein Chef, kein Abitur Nur manchmal Streß mit der Zensur Bin kein Genie, nein ich bin nur ... (Ich bin ein ... ) Papapapapa-papapapapa-Popstar
social light will wind up there Every billionare boyfriend with the platinum hair Well hey hey I wanna be a popstar Well hey hey I wanna be a popstar
A mummified voice behind the veil A distant sound that still reminds me Of church bells mourning my success I want to leave this world behind me Feeling
