sail on forever On to the land of the evening star In a land of desire your heart filled with fire The land of the evening star Now and forever after
And I don't know why I even tried to make you love me I want it, babe You are just a crazy girl You are so crazy girl I don't know why I even try to
sky That I'm under Who gets money, remain fly Yeah, I wonder? Eyes flutter As love When Nas pops up Stars get starstruck Panties start drippin', the
the park Shady murdered him another virgin he just hit his mark He met his quota for the month They found a coat all rolled up Inside a bag he probably dragged
I know From the womb to the tomb a hot pot of joy and a spoon Tryna make me forty thousand and move Motels, star-studded, rock stars and goons Plain
harm Like I'm nervous, live inside a glass house They want to bring us down, then drag us out It's all about niggas that doubt our reputation Start'
shorties for looking start stopping Go gurl, go gurl, go gurl Go on get your money up If the party start jumping And the beat start knocking And the
even in the sky, but ya boy meeting stars for a living Bridge: If you wanna look fresh and you tryna go shopping If you ride by shorties start looking start
Like I'd Never Cried So Much In My Life Before I Know Your Watching Us She Had A Smile That Was So Neat Had A Voice That Was So Sweet I Even Used
out, go Who the fuck talking money, ha, ha, ha, funny I got so much money, my money count money My nickname is Billy, I'm a motherfucking star My penthouse
the next dragon's breath and burnt flesh [Mad Child] Calm surface, serpant, sleeps Leviathon Angels assistants under Satan's surveillance Vitalizer, psycho acoustic equalizer Stars
and straight letters Are used and fused together To deliver the devastating craving I have for making bars and notes Step and get striked from the stars
The hammers on 'em, and they ain't out looking for meat I'm jumping out cars, I'm giving you permanent stars Your hardest nigga, you can't compare him
Most of these MC's can't even rap, just model and go gold And get big-headed like they swallowin' colleges I spit empty grave sites, rap stars fill '
you Bin in this shit since '92, look at all the bullshit I've been through So called beef with you know who, fucked a few female stars or two Then a
a drag when you're livin' in the past Baby, even the losers get lucky sometime Even the losers keep a little bit of pride They get lucky sometime Baby, even
pits Secrets of the Masons came to revelations Babylon destroyed by the nations aggravations Riots in the train stations, criminals grabbin' cops Snakes rattlin', angels draggin' Seven head dragons
know the moon controls the tides? It's the maid that cleans the ocean Even the waves don't crash the shores in vain The tides drag impurities into the