paroles de chanson Superstar (Double Murder=Double Platinum) - Westside Connection
While
your
shuckin'
and
jivin'
i'll
be
drivin'
Rollin'
in
my
SUV
(Westside
Nigga)
On
my
+3
dubs
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
heinous
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
hearse
And
you'll
learn
about
loyalty
when
the
record
company
Try
to
f**k
your
family
out
the
royalties
Your
number
one
with
a
bullet
and
you
took
it
in
the
back
Goddamn
that
nigga
can
rap
()
(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
f**k
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
kids
fooled
like
you
some
real
as
niggaz
But
most
of
ya'll
is
cowards
ain't
nothin'
like
me
Cause
I'm
a
Westside
motherf**ker
Inglewood
G
And
f**k
sellin'
records
if
I
gotta
get
mercd
I'd
rather
put
my
hustle
down
cook
and
cut
up
work
And
it
ain't
but
a
few
real
killas
and
scrappers
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
()
(WC)
F**ked
up
down
the
game
is
f**ked
up
now
This
new
rapper
got
shot
and
lucked
up
now
nigga
F**k
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
F**k
Paula
Abdul
I'm
an
American
Idol
On
my
album
cover
posin'
with
a
semi
auto
rifle
Cause
murderin'
vital
cells
and
skills
ain't
real
enough
The
media
wants
drama
so
I
ain't
givin'
a
f**k
If
I
kill
me
a
nigga
won't
get
shot
in
the
heart
I
can
kick
the
countdown
on
106
& 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
and
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
murdered
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
brainless
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
brainless
Bang
this
if
you
want
to
be
famous
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