move forward towards the new millennium We will no longer communicate with vocal inflections It will be necessary to communicate through telekinesis We will
on fire (You're a star) (Blocks on fire) Fiends getting higher (You're a star) Robbing blue collar (You're a star) (Yeah rob them blue collars) Killing
on the low, chillin Not botherin nobody, until one motha fucka fuck with em And then all hell break loose Hook (2) Quiet niggas will kill Loud niggas talk shit Them
re a star) Robbing blue collar (you’re a star) (yeah rob them blue collars) Killing for a dollar (you’re a star) Youths get tired (you’re a star) (youths