a star, blocks on fire, you're a star) Robbing blue collar, killing for a dollar (You're a star, yeah rob them blue collars, you're a star) Youths get
of niggas is just on the low, chillin' Not botherin' nobody Until one motha fucka fuck with 'em And then all Hell break loose 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
will open your mind and concentrate harder Focus, focus, focus, focus, hey brother, what it is? Raps like Star Wars, only the stars die It?s no sequels
, right, left, right...!" A theme song for saber-rallying and selling wars door-to-door. Remember, we're looking for the closest thing we can find to John
forward towards the new millennium We will no longer communicate with vocal inflections It will be necessary to communicate through telekinesis We will
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
Blocks 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)
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 for
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
Unnecessary roughness, career endin injuries for suckers Stuck on stupid, shoot em with a dart like Cupid until they got love for my music Star Wars I
