Pras
Bulworth soundtrack
Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are)
(featuring Ol' Dirty Bastard and Mya)
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Damn man, look at the sky
All the stars, man, the stars is beautiful tonight
Look at em!
[Mya (Ol' Dirty Bastard)]
Chorus:
Ghetto superstar (superstar)
That is what you are (that's what you are)
Comin from afar (comin from afar)
Reachin for the stars (reachin 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
[Pras]
Yeah, yo, yo
Some got hopes and dreams
We got ways and means
The supreme dream team always up with a scheme
From hubcaps to sellin raps, name your theme
I'ma rise to the top floatin on the screen
Who the hell wanna stop me, I hated those who doubt me
A million refugees with unlimited warranties
Black Ceasar datin top divas
The pull madam evil ease, no time for a visa
It just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides to me, somethin like a pentagon
Strike with the forces of King Solomon
Lettin bygones be bygone and so on and so on
I'ma teach these cats how to live in the ghetto
Keepin it retrospective from the get go
Lay low, let my mind shine like a halo
Politic with ghetto senators on the d-low
Chorus
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
One two, and you don't stop yo
My eyes is sore bein to set it off
Behind closed doors hittin truth to the sea floor
You rich donors ignore the sons of war
While the kids are poor open new and better drug stores
So I became hardcore, couldn't take it no more
I'ma reveal everything, change the law
I find myself walkin the streets
Tryin to find what's really goin on in the streets
[Pras]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Now every dog got his day, needless to say
When the chief away that's when the cats wanna play
I told you, mess around you fools like Cassius Clay
Stretch right here to make you do a parted beret
Kick your balls like Pele, pick em doin ballet
Peeps like Dante, broader than Broadway
Get applause like a matador, cry yellin ole
Who the hell wanna see me from BK to Cali
Come on, uhh
Chorus
[Pras]
Yeah, yeah
Just when you thought it was safe in a common place
Showcase you'll find this is losin fast in a horserace
Two faced, gettin defaced out like Scarface
Slow your roll money let me put on my screwface
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Now I'm paranoid at the things I said
Wonderin what's the penalty from day to day
I'm hangin out partyin with girls that never die
The seahorse pickin on the small fries, my campaign tellin lies
Well just spreadin my love, didn't know my love
Was the one holdin the gun in the glove
But it's all good as long as it's understood
It's all in together now in the hood
Chorus (2x)
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