paparazzi Turn up the lights, cameras a go, get out the way 'Cause I'm famous for nothing Out every night, my life's a show, I'm getting paid 'Cause I'm famous for nothing
looking for a harder crystal, I'm feeling for something smoother I'm listening for a starter pistol. three sheets to the wind and I'm using clouds for
I push Miracle Whips [Chorus] "... last call for alcohol, for my niggaz" [Outro] So this A&R over at Rocafella, named Hiphop picked the Truth beat for
