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Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are) [Instrumental]
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What Are The Lyrics For Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are) [Instrumental] By Pras?
Ghetto supastar
That is what you are Coming from afar Reaching for the stars Run away with me to another place We can rely on each other, uh-huh From one corner to another, uh-huh Some got hopes and dreams We got ways and means The supreme dream team always up with the schemes From hubcaps to selling raps, name your theme My rise to the top floating on this cream Who the hell wanna stop me, I hated those who doubt me A million ReFugees with unlimited warranties Black Caesar, dating top divas Diplomatic legalese, no time for a Visa They just begun, I'mma shoot them one-by-one Got five sides to me, something like a pentagon Strike with the forces of King Solomon Letting bygones be bygones, and so on, and so on I'mma teach this cat how to live in the ghetto Keeping it retrospective from the get go Lay low, let my mind shine like a halo P-P-Politic with ghetto senators on the D-low Ghetto supastar That is what you are Coming from afar Reaching for the stars Run away with me to another place We can rely on each other, uh-huh From one corner to another, uh-huh One, two And you don't stop Yo! My eyes is sore, being a senator Behind closed doors hitting truth to the seafloor The rich go North, ignore the tug of war While the kids are poor, open new and better drug stores So I became hardcore, couldn't take it no more I'mma reveal everything, change the law I find myself walking the streets Trying to find what's really going on in the streets Now every dog got his day, needless to say When the chief away that's when them cats want to play I told you, mess around you fools like Cassius Clay Stretch my heater make you do a pot of beret Kick your balls like Pele, pick 'em doing ballet Peak like Dante, broader than Broadway Get applause like a matador, cry yelling "Ole!" Who the hell wanna save me, from B.K. to Cali Ghetto supastar That is what you are Coming from afar Reaching for the stars Run away with me to another place We can rely on each other, uh-huh From one corner to another, uh-huh Yeah, yeah, yeah Just when you thought it was safe in a common place Showcase your finest is losing fast in the horse race 2-faced, getting defaced, out like Scarface Throw your roll money, let me put on my screwface Well I'm paranoid at the things I say Wondering what's the penalty from day to day, I'm hanging out partying with girls that never die The C.O picking on the small fries, my campaign telling lies Was just spreading my love, didn't know my love Was the one holding the gun and the glove But it's all good as long as it's understood It's all together now in the hood Ghetto supastar That is what you are Coming from afar Reaching for the stars Run away with me to another place We can rely on each other, uh-huh From one corner to another, uh-huh Ghetto supastar That is what you are Coming from afar Reaching for the stars Run away with me to another place We can rely on each other, uh-huh From one corner to another, uh-huh |
Who Wrote Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are) [Instrumental] By Pras?
Wyclef Jean, Pras Michel, James Brown, Barry Gibb, Robin Gibb, Maurice Gibb, Byrd, Lenhoff
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What's The Duration Of The Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are) [Instrumental] By Pras?The duration of Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are) [Instrumental] is 4:26 minutes and seconds. |
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