m still You bring new stars To my heaven You show me where the sun?s at night You place new stars in my heaven You show me where the sun?s at night You
still You bring new stars To my heaven You show me where the sun?s at night You place new stars in my heaven You show me where the sun?s at night You
you mad son! Tell them niggaz why you mad son! (OK, gentlemen please, one at a time) Tell em why you mad son, word up, tell em why you mad son! YouknowhatI
sip a mixed drink But chicks think when they see I be a VIP, D I double D Y Be the cat that kick back, bring all the stars out Same cat, you know bring
He the type of cat that never had a menage Backrub, you know a little massage Tight shit you get when you Head Nigga in charge I'm in the Rolls listening
like, dad, can you get my freak on? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Cause he couldn't last one minute long (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I'm like boy, don't you know I'm addictive
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake When you all fucked up and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
around Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent Ghetto star by the bar, I get you bent You wanna party, let's party You wanna freak, be a freak You
Thank you, thank you Thank you, you're far too kind Now can I get an encore, do you want more Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time
don't even smell bad, And you can tell dad, that I'm a muthafucker, You niggas betta not slip, Ice Road Truckers, Light pole barrel, chopper stupid long, New
a...] You get the heaven you like You get the heaven You get the heaven you need You get to heaven now Just as long as you bring the power From the
star of the show Hardworking Mr. Dynamite James Brown, Brown, Brown Yo, I don't mean to brag, there's the tag Brown got a brand new bag Shining star
you, you? Are you, you? The Wonderman? Come on, come on, The stars are where you belong, Come on, follow, Your heart is gunna take you home, Come on
the video games and the bling bling My lil' sisters got bikes an trains I'm just glad for the love you bring So you better not shout, you better not
done by you Now what's to be found, racing around You carry your pain wherever you go Oh, full of the blues trying to lose You ain't gonna learn what
baby blue They powder blue, yo' shit's is hotter You hotter with them frames on Nigga, you James Bond and you stay low You know my style babe bro, yeah
say I'm thankful that you're here And now that all the roads are clear... huh Feel free to introduce me to new heights (let's get away) Away from the action, bring