Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard Man man, look at the sky All the stars Man the stars are beautiful tonight...look at them! Chorus: Mya Ghetto superstar, that is what you are Comin' from afar, 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... Verse 1: Pras Michel Uh, yeah, yo, yo Some got hopes and dreams We got ways and means The supreme dreamteam Always up with the scheme From hubcaps to sellin' raps Name your theme I'mma rise to the top Floatin' on this cream Who the hell wanna stop me I hated those who doubt me A million Refugees with unlimited warranties Black Ceasar, datin' top divas Diplomat in Middle East, no time for a Visa It just begun I'mma shoot them one by one Got five sides to me Somethin' like a pentagon Strike with the forces of King Solomon Lettin' bygone be bygone And so on, and so on I'mma teach these cats how to live in the ghetto Keepin' it retro-spective from the get-go Lay low, let my mind shine like a halo Politics with ghetto senators on the deal-o Chorus Verse 2: Ol' Dirty Bastard One two, and you don't stop, yo! My eyes are soar bein' a senator Behind closed doors hittin' truth to the C floor You rich don't know us, ignore The tug of war while the kids who are poor Open new and better drugstores So I became hardcore Couldn't take it no more I'm gonna reveal everything Change the law I find myself walkin' the streets Tryin' to find What's really goin' on in the streets Verse 3: Pras Michel Yeah, yo, yo, yo... Now every dog got his day, needless to say When the chief away That's when them cats wanna play I told you, dance around you fools, like Casius Clay Stretch my heater, make you do a part of beret Kick your balls like Pele` Think I'm doin' ballet Peak like Dante Broader than Broadway, get applause like a matador Cry, yellin', olé! Who the hell wanna see me, from B.K., to Cali? Come on...uh! Chorus Verse 4: Pras Michel Yeah... yo, yeah Just when you thought it was safe in a common place Showcase your finest and lose your bets on a horserace Two face, kickin' 'n defaced out like Scarface Slow your roll money, let me put on my screwface Verse 5: Ol' Dirty Bastard And I'm paranoid at the things I say Wonderin' what's the penalty from day to day I'm hangin out partyin' with girls that never die The C.O.'s pickin' on the small frys My campaign tellin' lies I was 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 together now, in the hoooooooooooood...... Chorus Pras Michel: All...Stars, yeah, yeah, yeah Chorus Ol' Dirty Bastard: Shake it baby!, shake it baby!