Young Duece - Star Struck (Audio Stream)

Star Struck Young Duece The End of the Beginning 2007 iTunes - http://phobos.apple.com/WebObj... Website - http://www.youngduece.com Myspace - http://www.myspace.com/youngdu... Hear More/Free Downloads - http://spityogame.com/user/181... LYRICS ------- Track 13 - Star Struck *Hook* (x2) (KF) The heat be amazin', (PJ) The streets we be blazin', (KF) Everybody wanna speak but, (PJ) They be fakin', (KF) Now calm down, Step your bars up, When we come 'round, They starin' like they star struck, *Verse 1* (PJ) I'm a master what I do and what I make, See the mic, I spit the flow, Then my mind I generate, To a different type of world, Which the motion of emotions goin' round up in a twirl, See the motions ain't evoken, See the heart is over spoken but the message is reversin', Tried to understand but the lesson wasn't workin', See the purchase from yesterday was a CD from a FYE, The scripture said it's hot but the CD might've lied, See this world is just a media a reason for a case, Everyday somebody shot, Either jumped or gettin' raped, And these faces that I see is these faces on TV, And these people make these faces and everyone agrees, See these fools actin' fake, But they're bars they need to gain, Then they try to challenge one of the best ever contained in this rap game, But for real nobody stoppin' me, But to be honest dog, Nobody stoppin' we, *Hook* (x2) *Verse 2* (Kidd Flow) Now don't move unless you movin' to the beat, Just cruise if you in the whip, Glued to your seat now, Groove to the beat and let it move to your feet, Ay yo, I can't lose man the dude is unique, look, The punchlines'll have you losin' your teeth, Dudes sayin' they gangsta, Can't prove it in the streets, These dudes is wankstas real dudes'll shank you, And nah it ain't a joke, They ain't shootin to prank you, look, It's real killers here, Your heart, Is filled with fear, They popped the llama now your momma's eyes filled with tears, Cause you wanna act, Dead, And not comin' back, Tellin' these lies and now you rest in the skies, look, I spit real unlike the rest of these guys, They spit ill, All death, I came all correct, You better call collect, Tryna reach me, Now bring the hook back and show 'em how the heat be, yeah, *Hook* (x6)

Channel: Music
Uploaded: November 30, 1999 at 12:00 am
Author: YoungDueceCOM

Length: 03:36
Rating: 4.79
Views: 16488

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