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Who Wanna Be A Star?(It's Brand Nu Baby!) (Explicit) - Brand Nubian
Who wanna be a star
Be out late night under the moon
Got a plan to get dough and be rich by June
And all the broads sexual yeah ultimate head
But over one chick I seen two niggas dead
Who's God know theyself and still know math
And be that same bad ni**a that's hawking on the ave
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
Uhhh Lord Jamar rap caviar
Guitar loop in a Jaguar Coupe
Combat boots fatigue suit niggas that's ready to shoot
And Ready to Die like Biggie Smalls
We can drop our drawers see who got the bigger balls
The way I act'll be forever called a ni**a y'all
Tattoos on my arms and neck bomb the set
If you having trouble paying me pawn the baguettes
Cause I be coming armed with more than a threat
All my LG niggas why don't y'all tell these niggas
Treat 'em like paper trees and fell these niggas
Now it's all I can do not to smell these niggas
These Brooklyn blocks is looking hot
These motherf**king cops is trying to put me in they cooking pot
But the sh*t it ain't gon' never stop
Forever playing the block if you like it or not
Who wanna be a star
Be out late night under the moon
Got a plan to get dough and be rich by June
And all the broads sexual yeah ultimate head
But over one chick I seen two niggas dead
Who's God
Know theyself and still know math
And be that same bad ni**a that's hawking on the ave
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
At the bassline I blow your mind at the top
When the melody drop I'm still here
It's psycho Western what happened on Creston A-V-E
Bronx community one-eight-three
Who is the summer heat for winter leather
Rims rings neck look gleamy b**ch eyes look steamy
She said she been smoking outdoor all day
Let my find out my Bronx niggas hit you I'll be up when it's
When the sun go down I lose round on the ground
One stuck in your crown whoever zoos rendezvous
With they crews these drawers rip for free
And if I can't touch then I got to pop the clutch
Non-touching broad is a fraud
She prayed to the Lord and get f**ked in a Ford
And she a bad b**ch daddy rich cousin used to pitch
Faggot-a** brother gotta switch
Who wanna be a star
Be out late night under the moon
Got a plan to get dough and be rich by June
And all the broads sexual yeah ultimate head
But over one chick I seen two niggas dead
Who's God
Know theyself and still know math
And be that same bad ni**a that's hawking on the ave
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
Uhh now from way back when
When you getting up going to work
I'm just getting in smelling like a pint of gin
Up in the rathole where ghetto b**ches selling they souls
Cause it's after 4 and all the discoes is closed
Ni**a I'm up when you up and I'm up when you sleep
Bouncing around in the black dirty offroad Jeep
Waking people up trying to sleep
Cause like the first time this time we making the beats
The undeniable satisfiable reliable Brand Nubian
Now you know we come with the bomb
So hi-tech see us on your DVD-ROM
Get love from little kids like a Pokemon
Everytime we spit that sh*t it be our word is bond
See I been down in the trenches where projects hazard
Where them visions of wire fences and d**e fiends ran the yard
I ain't the sixth sense I'm the 7th sense
Who wanna be a star
Be out late night under the moon
Got a plan to get dough and be rich by June
And all the broads sexual yeah ultimate head
But over one chick I seen two niggas dead
Who's God
Know theyself and still know math
And be that same bad ni**a that's hawking on the ave
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
Who wanna be a star
Be out late night under the moon
Got a plan to get dough and be rich by June
And all the broads sexual yeah ultimate head
But over one chick I seen two niggas dead
Who's God
Know theyself and still know math
And be that same bad ni**a that's hawking on the ave
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
It's Brand Nu baby it's Brand Nu
