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[All Star]


Ha.. Ha.. Ha.. Ha..


Yeah (G`yeah), I`m tha Prince of tha `Ville..


Ha.. All Star..


Lyrics wise, I`m tha best man, y`all already know


So dis time around I`m gon` done down my flow, man


There very few rappas dat use to git it off snow


From my mouf to y`all ears, man these niggas is ho`s


Runnin` around to tha bars, sayin` how fake I am


Then ya see me in tha streets and ya shakin` my hand (Whuddup Stunna?)


Then you pull off in ya ride and ya playin` my jam


Nigga make up ya mind, Is you a hata or fan? Damn!


Y`all niggas is actin` way to tough


Don`t make me send my niggas through, make you shut df up (Shhh)


I ain`t givin` in to all dat he sayd she sayd


My niggas +Taking Hits+ like Buck & D-Tay


Tell me whatchu know about Star?


Pull out from tha club with ya bitch in the car!


Have they mind blown from tha shit in tha jar


And then pop anutha bottle, `nutha twisted, nutha gone


Easy git anutha bitch, fuck it - we all rich (Fuck It!)


Shiit, if we ain`t - chya babymama convinst (Ha ha)


Yeah, if he ain`t, how he talk so slick


`Cause on tha low in 04, he really bought those bricks


Tha case is beat, we fuckin` wit` rap


+Pacman+ runnin` wit` us, so they callin` him bad


He offically grind hard, so how gutta`s dat


East-syde heavy hittas don`t do nuthin` but Trap


Tha streets respect a nigga, `cause I grind and ball


They say Star even gittin` love behind tha walls


Take dis mixtape money, go and buy me a coup`


See, I`m remindin` you, of what you trynnah do

[All Star]


Ha.. Ha.. Ha.. Ha..


Yeah (G`yeah), I`m tha Prince of tha `Ville..


Ha.. All Star..


Lyrics wise, I`m tha best man, y`all already know


So dis time around I`m gon` done down my flow, man


There very few rappas dat use to git it off snow


From my mouf to y`all ears, man these niggas is ho`s


Runnin` around to tha bars, sayin` how fake I am


Then ya see me in tha streets and ya shakin` my hand (Whuddup Stunna?)


Then you pull off in ya ride and ya playin` my jam


Nigga make up ya mind, Is you a hata or fan? Damn!


Y`all niggas is actin` way to tough


Don`t make me send my niggas through, make you shut df up (Shhh)


I ain`t givin` in to all dat he sayd she sayd


My niggas +Taking Hits+ like Buck & D-Tay


Tell me whatchu know about Star?


Pull out from tha club with ya bitch in the car!


Have they mind blown from tha shit in tha jar


And then pop anutha bottle, `nutha twisted, nutha gone


Easy git anutha bitch, fuck it - we all rich (Fuck It!)


Shiit, if we ain`t - chya babymama convinst (Ha ha)


Yeah, if he ain`t, how he talk so slick


`Cause on tha low in 04, he really bought those bricks


Tha case is beat, we fuckin` wit` rap


+Pacman+ runnin` wit` us, so they callin` him bad


He offically grind hard, so how gutta`s dat


East-syde heavy hittas don`t do nuthin` but Trap


Tha streets respect a nigga, `cause I grind and ball


They say Star even gittin` love behind tha walls


Take dis mixtape money, go and buy me a coup`


See, I`m remindin` you, of what you trynnah do

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