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Street Fame


2 Pac Lyrics

 

Street Fame Lyrics

Street Fame by 2 Pac


[Mopreme]
It was a dope spot front yard, one on one strappin
That's the way it was way before all the scr*ppin
Earned my f**kin props from the G's in the hood
Put in work, did some dirt, never snitched, never would
Rollin the fat Jaguars with my nigga P blowin up
Time comin back sippin Henessey
Seventeen years old and I felt like God mad rich
And I had my pick of any fine b**ch
And my family was known to be great, seen slightly more
Representin no matter who sets it on
Street power, why you niggaz flip and you thug sh*t
I be bout my motherf**kin grip, nothin else
gets between me and mine, just remember that
Damn it's a shame, but still I'm in the game
I'm tryin to get street fame

[Chorus]
I'm a superstar.., I'm a superstar..
I'm a superstar, made it by street fame
I'm a superstar.., I'm a superstar..
I'm a superstar, made it by street fame

[Big Syke]
Don't blame my mama, don't blame my daddy
I know they wish they never had me
In and out of jail by twelve, failin out of school
Cause I was livin by the street rules
Hangin with hogs, droppin dawgs as a little loc
I was gettin my respect but I was still broke
Into the game and expanded to the cocaine
Went from double-ups, to slangin them whole thangs
Focused on my mail name ringin like a bell
And even with no proof they gonna put me in jail
Everbody says he's sold and I'm outta control
Motherf**kers gossip but I still roll (nigga)
b**ches want my cash on my dash of my cockpit
They wouldn't know a motherf**ker if he didn't have sh*t
So while I'm ballin and kickin up dust, get yo' skull crushed
b**ch-made niggaz know not to f**k with us
Cause I'm livin on the edge, I'm blastin lead
Wanted by the Feds, they got to take me dead
So f**k it drive a bucket in the inner city
In the land of no pity, I made it by the street fame

[Chorus] - 2X
I'm a superstar.., I'm a superstar..
I'm a superstar, made it by street fame
I'm a superstar.., I'm a superstar..
I'm a superstar, made it by street fame

[The Rated R]
I'm a super star, made it by street fame
I had to make some people feel the pain, in this dirty game
I know I'm on my way to hell
Ain't no yellow bricked road for all the niggas that I done smoked
The hood done took me under, a nigga gots no heart
Don't get it twisted cause I'm there with my homey's car
I kill for my niggaz, my niggaz kill for me
That's the love you get, from the drunk one, you put in work see
I'm a G with a gang of niggaz after me
Tryin to peal me, cause I smoked they homey
What comes around goes around is what makes it worse
I smoke blunts all day to keep my mind off a hearse
They don't stop stop till my casket drop drop
Let me ride, but all I want, thou shalt not beef or die
And it don't matter if I rap or plays
Cause I blow out back of some minds, f**k the fame

[Chorus]
I'm a superstar.., I'm a superstar..
I'm a superstar, made it by street fame
I'm a superstar.., I'm a superstar..
I'm a superstar, made it by street fame

.. made it by street fame
{*repeat to the end*}



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