- Nappy Roots Superstar 歌詞
- Ashley Rose Nappy Roots
- Superstar (星)()-Nappy Roots /Ashley Rose
Five stars and hammers Whole city in the slammers Killing niggas on camera My lil homies dying for grandma Keep flippin Keep my name prolific Keep my nose in my business Just want money clothes and b**ches Used to wanna for snitches Anything with a witness How you ask for forgiveness When you never planned to repent this Both my parents went through hell Just so I could prevail prevail Couple stories cant tell Still ni**a feel Thats just life homie I swear swear Leave the block I dare I dare Got my fellas expunged End of day ni**a I won Made me a pie outtaa crumb Fightindeez till Im numb All holding me down Shed a few tears in all of my songs 40 Why you wanna act like you hate us hate us We on the front pages of your papers the papers I gue-I gue-I gue-I guess that make us superstars Guess that makes us superstars I gue-I gue-I gue-I guess that make us superstars Why you wannaact like you love us When we wearinnice and when we bust guns I gue-I gue-I gue-I guess you think we superstars I gue-I gue-I gue-I guess you think we superstars Alright I seen it then on CNN They did him in it was calm I seen his hands I aint seen no gun shot that man up for no reason Showinthe cop with a hole in his top And I aint talking boutCapri sun So many murders be unsolved Including the ones the police done We in the news more than movie stars Guess that makes us superstars Flashinlights from the trooper cars And we blowinsmoke like a hookah bar Paparazzi got cops on tape But their hands caught up in the cookie jar Judge let him off with a warning She shouldve thrown the whole book at yall Black neighborhoods where the shootings are Guess that makes us shooting stars Take the law in our own hands Cuzwe dont really know who to call To the officer who performed Philando coup de gras Do you tell the teachers before you shoot him Explain to your students why he aint gonna make it to school tomorrow We turn them red and blue lights into a disco ball Then we dance on em We dance on em Turn them red and blue lights into a disco ball And then we dab on em Hit that dab on em You see how they pull up skrp They wannabe just like us skrp Turn them red and blue lights into a disco ball And we gong dance on em Gondance on em I got tunnel vision life flashes Feelina little bit outcasted Its southern cadillacing In the good old days when guns were blasting Hanging around some drunken bastards Fighting scheming wishing dreaming One day the playing field is even Change is coming dont believe me Some are dying way too easy We get Swiss cheese they get paid leave Front page news for one day please Stop killing us cuzits building up I dont give a damn I wont give a f**k We can burn this b**ch down Startinwith this town The revolution as real as it sounds Its killing season But whats the reason We hustlina few cities and I dont have a weapon you can see these hands Another black man trying to feed his fam And the police man get the same chance to live But whats so sad this happen way too often And it feels like every damn day we done lost one Talkinto my son tell him he gotta use caution But Im seeing the light cominout tha darkness Why you wanna act like you hate us hate us We on the front pages of your papers the papers I gue-I gue-I gue-I guess that make us superstars Guess that makes us superstars I gue-I gue-I gue-I guess that make us superstars Why you wannaact like you love us When we wearinnice and when we bust guns I gue-I gue-I gue-I guess you think we superstars I gue-I gue-I gue-I guess you think we superstars
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