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Superstar
116
Hip-Hop/Rap
Superstar è stato pubblicato il 1 gennaio 2005 da Geffen* come parte dell'album Bulletproof
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Data di uscita1 gennaio 2005
EtichettaGeffen*
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM93

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hush
Hush
Performer
Salim
Salim
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Carlisle
Daniel Carlisle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Producer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Testi

Ayo it's funny nowadays how these fools see rap
As a road to the riches like Kool G Rap
And most people see me and think "Damn, not again
They signed another guy that's a friend of Eminem's"
But you put me in a booth to the crowd's disbelief (What?)
That if I spit the illest I'm keeping all my teeth
Then bite your style and feed you the feces
You've been shoving down the throats of these folks with CDs
And believe (Uh) that I can be dropped just like that (Yeah)
And be right back working a job I might slack at
I can't do it, fuck it
I'd rather show you that I love it with a bullshit budget
These cats walk around iced out with gun claps
And no class in a corner of fools with dunce caps
And dumb raps and how you're a star, whatever yo
You ain't shit without approval from Tom Penunzio
Renting all your fancy clothes (Motherfucker)
That ain't your car in the videos (That ain't your shit)
Trying to be gangsta (You ain't no superstar)
Your jewelry ain't fooling me
Don't give a fuck about V.I.P
Trying to be gangsta (Bitch) (You ain't no superstar)
See I blew my advance on a truck and Desert Eagle
'Cause image isn't nothing, it doesn't measure ego
Plus wherever we go we might get into trouble
I haven't made enough to afford a body double
Cats get some ducats and worry about wheels (Yeah)
Instead of saying something with meaning that really feels
Love all the glamour, to me it's all glitz
But the music that they make in the back is all shit
For me (What?) don't roll out the red carpet
I wouldn't even know how to act in that department (Man)
This game is fucked for sure and by far
Topics for the songs are made up by A&R's
Woo, oh that's banging
Thanks man
We should get J-Lo on the remix
If my album doesn't sell good for Jimmy Iovine
I'll be inside a bank screaming "Give me all your green"
Renting all your fancy clothes (Fark clothes)
That ain't your car in the videos
Trying to be gangsta (Bitch) (You ain't no superstar)
Your jewelry ain't fooling me
Don't give a fuck about V.I.P
Trying to be gangsta (Bitch) (You ain't no superstar)
Ayo these rappers pose like models in every headshot
But they're blowing every chance like the Boston Red Sox
Get a deal, throw it away in one instance
I got my shit together forever, keep your distance
I'd rather keep a will in the bank and be respected
You think I need to spend me a mil' to be accepted? (No)
Forget where you're from and you can't go back (Uh-uh)
Can't show you still got it like an old throwback
At a bar chicks think you're slick with quick winks
In return they reply to you back and get blinks
'Til you walk up on my crew with mixed drinks
"Have you listened to my album?" Yeah, your shit stinks
No subjects, no skills, and no spirit (Uh)
Mink coats, iced out chains, and no lyrics (Uh)
Acting in this business like y'all pitched in
And not a modern day baller like Paul Fishkin
Renting all your fancy clothes
That ain't your car in the videos
Trying to be gangsta (You ain't no superstar)
Your jewelry ain't fooling me
Don't give a fuck about V.I.P
Trying to be gangsta (Bitch) (You ain't no superstar)
Written by: D. Carlisle, Julian Bunetta
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