歌詞:
Stars Celebration Guns

desire to win History buried in shame Are the beating drums Celebration guns The thunder and the laughter The last thing they remember Are the beating drums Celebration guns

desire to win History buried in shame Are the beating drums Celebration guns The thunder and the laughter The last thing they remember Are the beating drums Celebration guns

I got a date with destiny I'm definitely not cancelling Romancing The Stone The Roc The Throne The Elegant Celebration sent tremors through every nation The Stars

Brand in a barber chair, he'll get the Clippers I don't care who you are, the point, don't be stupid pa We celebrities with guns, shooting stars Yeah

hard to keep focus and self motivated Results to women doing tings x rated I'm mean you just got to keep control I no a few stars that sold their soul

flat and you showed me this and you showed me that because of where you came from you know where it's at another Marxist celebration this time with pipes instead of guns

and fast car, nigga I want it all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking

creep on me Mental explosion when I meditate over by taca lake Thoughts remain calm like the ocean Puff a little war potion Everything relates to emotion When I stare at the stars

anniversary I leave it ajar And go outside To look at the driveway stars The crickets are chirping They stop at my step I stop my step And they start