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what's on line
It’s shadow fighting  with no prize
We wanna thwart the fate 
But will be caught by our shadows at last

Dullness’s rolling in
The breed is

I’ve been working for 

By now you should know
If you ain’t with it better go 

Bitch I’m a superstar
Playing on my new guitar
Don’t give a fuck who you

what you're doing
When you walk on by like that
Yeah yeah yeah
You're turning heads in that dress
Cause you're just so damn bad
They hating
They mad

with the virus blame CDC
I'm not a rapper I'm not a capper
I'm not a trapper I'm just a rockstar
I'm not pop star but I'm just a superstar (Bitch I'm

can get this party to start
Who ya is know who ya are
All my friends are superstars
Who ya is know who ya are
All my friends are superstars
Woah I just

queen
She's turning into my everything
So wonderful beautiful incredible above others
She's my superstar
You can turn the lights off
And trust my baby's

Let's get it

I'm a be a superstar
Make a bunch of money drive a brand new car
Life's so short but I'm a live large
Been through the battles got

Superstar – Written by Jeremy Andrew Foster
Yeah
 You’re dealing with a superstar
 Oh baby
 Let me show ya
 Oh I’m feeling like a superstar
 I’m

she'll destroy you

Play them like a fiddle
Make them guess your riddles
Get them one by one out of your way
Play them like a fiddle
Make them guess your

kidding the feeling inside is revealing a side of me I hid from the light
No money's a killer of pride
I figured on figures arrive
Ing by now
Ring the bell

Lady Killer

Kreesha Turner

Passion

2008

killer
I should have seen it coming from the start
Shot down, shot down by a lady killer
He took his aim and shot straight through my heart

And then

a waste
Not a peer, near or far, get the fuck out my face
Not a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
Not a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
Not

Killer
Killer
Two blinks
Four Brinks
Consequences
Jumping out the plane without lenses
The senses of being a kid and jumping fences
Defensive
You got

We could've been superstars but niggas be playin' slime
Only play for keeps
Grimy, thirsty, hungry
Say you my nigga, you say you my hitter 
But I

Superstar [Chopped & Screwed Version]

Houston Hard Hitters

Screwed Swisha House Mix

2000

Oooooh-oooooh
Playa haters, wanna know who you are
When you coming down, like a superstar
If you really wanna know, who it be
It's Fat Pat,

Fuck My Car

UGK

Ridin' Dirty

1996

are, by far
They ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car
Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't tripping on me, they wanna

Yea Yea
Trynna hustle with that pack
Trynna make that shit back yea yea
I'm surrounded by these niggas
And surrounded by these killers yea yea
Trynna

Lovers Are Killers

Amen

Amen

1999

to deprave
Divide...Devour..BVetray
Cause lovers are killers
Stripped by the villains
The future is killers and progress
Crawl...Hunt...Cut...Down...

Bulletproof

Eko Fresh

Freezy Bumaye 2: Es War Alles Meine Idee

2010

reiß den Bandana weg, Kalle
Du voll verschwitzter konditiongeschwächter Hurensohn
Killer-Kombo, Köln-Berlin, schwarz-weiß für ein Hungerlohn
Du bist

the room
I'm a drive by vibe, a drive by vibe
I'm a killer ride, a killer ride
Know you like my sound, I go vroom
Make you the hottest in the room
I'm

cus' I keep on walking

	Gone through the light
	These flashing lights go by, I'm so high
	There's a runway just for me in the sky 
	I never seen a star,

they should disperse

Hosanna, hey sanna, sanna sanna
Hosanna hey sanna ho sanna
Hey JC, JC, you're alright by me
Sanna ho, sanna hey Superstar

Why

ты красива-сива-сива, ага, да
Я холодный killer-killer-killer of your heart, ah
Детка, ты красива-сива-сива, ага, да
Я холодный killer-killer-killer

Falling to midnight

The full moon calls

Bats fly by the streetlights

The rain begins to fall

c move in the alley

The rats run and hide

You're