Superstar (Album Version)
Lauryn Hill« Superstar (Album Version) » est une chanson de Lauryn Hill, 1998, Pop. La chanson dure 4:49, 59 lines / 434 words.
Paroles
0:00Superstar - Ms. Lauryn Hill
0:24Come on baby light my fire
0:30Everything you drop is so tired
0:35Music is supposed to inspire
0:41How come we ain't getting no higher
0:46Now tell me your philosophy
0:52On exactly what an artist should be
0:57Should they be someone with prosperity
1:03And no concept of reality
1:09Now who you know without any flaws
1:14That lives above the spiritual laws
1:20And does anything they feel just because
1:26There's always someone there who'll applaud
1:32Come on baby light my fire
1:37Everything you drop is so tired
1:43Music is supposed to inspire
1:49How come we ain't getting no higher
1:54I know you think that you've got it all
1:59And by making other people feel small
2:05Makes you think you're unable to fall
2:11And when you do who you gonna call
2:17See what you give is just what you get
2:22I know it hasn't hit you yet
2:28Now I don't mean to get you upset
2:34But every cause has an effect
2:40Come on baby light my fire
2:45Everything you drop is so tired
2:50Music is supposed to inspire
2:56So how come we're not getting no higher
3:02I cross sands in distant lands made plans with the sheiks
3:05Why you beef with freaks as my album sales peak
3:08All I wanted was to sell like 500
3:10And be a ghetto superstar since my first album Blunted
3:13I used to work at Foot Locker they fired me and fronted
3:16Or I quitted now I spit it however do you want it
3:19Now you get it
3:20Writing rhymes my range with the frames slightly tinted
3:22Then send it to your block and have my full name cemented
3:25And if your rhymes sound like mine I'm taking a percentage
3:28Unprecedented and still respected when it vintage
3:31I'm serious I'm taking over areas in Aquarius
3:34Running red lights with my 10 000 chariots
3:37Just as Christ was a superstar you stupid star
3:39They'll hail you then they'll nail you no matter who you are
3:41They'll make you now then take you down
3:43And make you face it if you slit the bag open
3:45And put your pinky in it then taste it
3:48Come on baby light my fire
3:53Everything you drop is so tired
3:59Music is supposed to inspire
4:04So how come we ain't getting no higher
4:10Come on baby light my fire
4:15Everything you drop is so tired
4:21Music is supposed to inspire
4:26So how come we ain't getting no higher
4:32Come on baby light my fire
4:38Everything you drop is so tired
4:44Music is supposed to inspire
4:49So how come we ain't getting no higher
Superstar - Ms. Lauryn Hill Come on baby light my fire Everything you drop is so tired Music is supposed to inspire How come we ain't getting no higher Now tell me your philosophy On exactly what an artist should be Should they be someone with prosperity And no concept of reality Now who you know without any flaws That lives above the spiritual laws And does anything they feel just because There's always someone there who'll applaud Come on baby light my fire Everything you drop is so tired Music is supposed to inspire How come we ain't getting no higher I know you think that you've got it all And by making other people feel small Makes you think you're unable to fall And when you do who you gonna call See what you give is just what you get I know it hasn't hit you yet Now I don't mean to get you upset But every cause has an effect Come on baby light my fire Everything you drop is so tired Music is supposed to inspire So how come we're not getting no higher I cross sands in distant lands made plans with the sheiks Why you beef with freaks as my album sales peak All I wanted was to sell like 500 And be a ghetto superstar since my first album Blunted I used to work at Foot Locker they fired me and fronted Or I quitted now I spit it however do you want it Now you get it Writing rhymes my range with the frames slightly tinted Then send it to your block and have my full name cemented And if your rhymes sound like mine I'm taking a percentage Unprecedented and still respected when it vintage I'm serious I'm taking over areas in Aquarius Running red lights with my 10 000 chariots Just as Christ was a superstar you stupid star They'll hail you then they'll nail you no matter who you are They'll make you now then take you down And make you face it if you slit the bag open And put your pinky in it then taste it Come on baby light my fire Everything you drop is so tired Music is supposed to inspire So how come we ain't getting no higher Come on baby light my fire Everything you drop is so tired Music is supposed to inspire So how come we ain't getting no higher Come on baby light my fire Everything you drop is so tired Music is supposed to inspire So how come we ain't getting no higher
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