
lirik lagu the murder squad - who's da star
[intro: havikk]
yeah this is the mouth piece. i’m just kickin’ it you know what i’m sayin’? i’m finna call up my homie prod’ and young prod’, and my homie rhime son and see what they gettin’ into today. yeah, we just kickin’ it
[verse 1: prodeje]
up in the mornin’ and i’m feelin’ kinda lucky
dips only thin tryin’ to scoop my n~gga money
my blazer got beat and it’s bumpin’ the beat up
sittin’ on chrome rocks, money got the heater
spice through the hood with me cause my funk got vibe
i grab that ass like the ‘caine grabbed todd
bridges, bebe
you don’t gotta feel me
i’m that same ass n~gga from the hood g
that strolled up the wall block when i was youngsta
you chastise me so i wouldn’t be a busta
ain’t nothin’ changed but the name and come up
n~ggas wanna run up, i still pull my gun up
down for my homies for life and for always
back in the days i used to star gaze
cause i knew that weight paid
but today my mama told me, “fame ain’t sh~t
but straight wit’ what you got and now what you get.”
whassup?
[hook]
who’s a star
{x6}
[verse 2: havoc]
now check the flow
check this flow
shall i not or shall i kick up this dust
rude boy comin’ with that g~funk touch
back in the day
you was my g and still my g, loc
s.c. ’til i die
murder squad
peep this g flow
money changed me
never loc, i’m down ’til i fall
for my hood it’s where it’s good and it’s on when my homies call
rollin’ solo, six deuce, you know it’s poppin’
second switch ass droppin’
head bobbin’
sounds knockin’
givin’ up my hood cause my hood got my back g
tighter than the drawers on a f~g lackin’ s~x, we
kick it on the daily
west side big baby
havoc and prodigal flows droppin’ bolos
so swayze
i’m still mobbin’ where i grew up
downin’ 4~0’s wit’ my g’s, hittin’ punks up
what’s up?
creepin’ and a crawlin’
d’s on my rida
havoc’s not a star i’m just an o.g. west sider
[chorus]
[verse 3: prodeje]
where you wanna go, tell me where you wanna sw~ng it
not with the squad, tell me where you wanna brang it?
big prod’ rocks as i knocks in my coupla
tryin’ to find peace in a hood full of hoopla
stayin’ sucka free isn’t easy
brothers tryin’ to freeze me
all the hood rats tryin’ to seize me
knockin’ on my wood for my g’s
and my enemies tryin’ to diss two c’s, y’all can get these
nuts and bolts and quotes from the cartel
s.c. g, double e, yeah i got’s mail
feelin’ in the cut though you be a playa hater
thinkin’ i’m a star and you’re blowin’ up my pager
why you gotta trip loc?
thinkin’ i’ma sniff blow?
crossin’ out my name while you’re trippin’ on my thang, loc
drinking over, now i’m sober and it’s all to the g
no i’m not a star, i’m your homie
[chorus]
i’m the same
who’s the star
i’ll never change
who’s the star
i’m still down with my homies
who’s the star
who’s the star
never, ever, never, ever, ever gonna change
i’m the same, i’ll never change
who’s the star
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