Everybody Wanna Be a Star

Beanie Sigel

Composición de: D.B. Grant/Todd Rundgren
You cannot be me 
(ha ha) 
Deke what i tell you! what i tell you! 
Look at they face now! you cats cannot be me it's only one me 
Look at they face now! stupid! all of them! 
I'm not the second nobody , it's one me 
I told you it was gon happen! 
You can be that way if you want , it's me 
Now look at they face! look at them crawlin on they knees! 
Sigel 

[beanie mac] 
Why niggas can't never just play they part 
Gotta be the first ones that say they talk 
Say they shared , first ones to say they did 
Can't never be they self gotta play that kid 
You know the same young buck you let touch the coke 
And now that he come up he wanna cut your throat 
And you gave from the block , put em to your neck 
Now he givin you a glock puttin it to your neck 
You know that same bitch said don't fuck with him 
That nigga no good aint no trust in him 
Two days later see her in a truck with him 
Two years later now that bitch stuck with twins 
That nigga been broke why now she fuck his friends 
Got a lap dance in bars and touch them ends 
Time uncovered a veil over people's plots 
And the dumb shit they do to get on top 

Chorus: nafeisa and beanie mac 
Everybody wants to be a star 
Everybody wanna be a star , don't wanna be who they are 
Everybody wants to be a star 
Every bitch wanna hop in your car , every hater wanna give you scars 

[beanie mac] 
Man every fucking day , these no flow niggas 
Always in my face , with they promo niggas 
I thought i told y'all , i don't know jigga 
I'm not beanie sigel , and i don't flow neither 
What happened to your keys and dreams of being cracklords 
Now it's trinities , mp's and trackboards 
I switched my hustle to get this cream 
Now everybody and they mom wanna spend $16 
I got niggas wastin they change to get in this game 
Like shit gon change when they get in this game 
You think it's just rhymes and beats 
Man this shit's stress time and heat , deadlines to meet 
Everybody wanna come cry to me , come spit they little lines to me 
You shouldn't of lied to me , naw dog you can't rhyme wit me 
Like you tied to me , like i don't see what you tryin na be 

Chorus (addition) 
Stop tryin na be a star, be who you are 
Maybe you will go a little far 

[beanie mac] 
Man i aint gon lie i thought all the glitz was gold 
And like jay (i watched the truth unfold) 
And now that i got a little time in with this rhymin 
I found out everything that shine aint a diamond 
Everything that come in a jar aint dro 
Aint no use you spittin them bars you can't flow 
Aint no use you gettin that r if it don't glow 
And aint no use you gettin a car if you can't go 
Get out the streets , haters will draw you back 
Like an automatic weapon that'll pull you back 
Load somethin in the brain just to see you snap 
I try to maintain but i see they trap 
See they plot , you can see me not 
You can be me not , niggas wanna see me bopped , see me locked 
See me in the block , send me shots , do anything to be on top 

Chorus
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