Superstar (Double Murder = Double Platin — текст песни (Westside Connection)





[Chorus]

While your shuckin` and jivin` howdy drivin`

Rollin` in my SUV (Westside Nigga)

All my plus three thugs on the way to the club

And when I come you got love for me

Cause I`m a super super star (Staaaar)

You know we`re super super star (Staaaar)



[Ice Cube]

Everybody know jail records sell records

Imma catch a case come to court nigga bail naked

I got the formula double murder equal double platinum

I know these bitch niggaz wonderin` why I`m bustin` at em

The rich a famous ignoramus

It`s kind of Haynes with the picture of the world that he paint us

The most dangerous angriest lyrics that a thug got

Ain`t enough nigga where your mug shot?

Where`s your drug spot nigga yous a was-not

I cant bump your shit if you never was shot

Before you bust a verse nigga go snatch a purse

You ain`t my dogg till you laid up in a hurse

And you`ll learn about loyalty when the record company

Try to fuck your family out the royalty

Your number one with a bullet and you took it in the back

Goddamn that nigga can rap



[Chorus]



[Mack 10]

Now break me down check my resume tell me what it say

It`s the hood or nothing cross em out and put a K

No NO it don`t matter how good you spit

If you ain`t hit the trauma unit they ain`t playin` your shit

Who gives a fuck if your money and game up to par

Cause jail time and bullets make a nigga a star

But it`s a shame you ain`t gettin` no real as figures

Got these white kid fools like you some real as niggaz

But most of ya`ll is cowards ain`t nothin` like me

Cause I`m a Westside motherfucker Inglewood G

And fuck sellin` records if I gotta get murd

I`d rather put my hustle down cook and cut up work

And it ain`t but a few real killas and scrapers

And all these so-called gangstas really backpack rappers

And I can care less about a battlin` skills

Cause when you bump Mack 10 you get the real reel



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[WC]

Fucked up down the game is fucked up now

This new rapper got shot and looked up now nigga

Fuck a peace service soon as Dub hit the surface

I got em shakin` and nervous cause ya`ll created a murderous

Brazin` tattoo so blaze the zag fool afraid the gat you

Got my gauge right at you

Fuck Paula Abdul I`m an American Idol

With my album cover posin` with a semi auto rifle

Cause murderin` vital cells and steels ain`t real enough

The media wants drama so I ain`t givin` a fuck

If I kill me nigga won`t get shot in the heart

I can hit the countdown to one-o-six and park

So bang this shit nigga hang that shit

You say you don`t but I know you love this gangsta-shit nigga

Cause bullet holes and record sales go to together

Like cops a radars ash and A and R



[Ice Cube]

To all my niggaz lovin` chicken and watermelon

Talk brokin` English and drug sellin`

Rap murderous lyrics and story tellin`

You got to be a felon to get your shit sellin`

And if it got to be that way

A nigga murder me a rapper today

It just happened today

So if I come clappin` your way

It`s just to sell what a nigga sold back in the day

Bang this and my niggaz get dangerous

Bang this with a four five stainless

Bang this and the bitches go painless

Bang this if you want to be famous

Bang this and my niggaz get dangerous

Bang this with a four five stainless

Bang this and the bitches go painless

Bang this if you want to be famous



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