Main Flow - Super Star Slang lyrics

rate me

[Chorus: sung]

The days, fly by fast

And your love, may not last

Your fame may have passed

but your, name it still remains

Lyrics will fade

And ex-ec-u-tives paid

will leave your shit played

but your, name it still remains

[Main Flow]

Hey yo I'd rather be rhymin than trapped in court

In fact, make this a Michael Rappaport

When I met you you didn't seem like the testy type

Fuck around on the set kid, Wesley Snipes

We in the mountains where it's brisk

You know you couldn't - everything is Cuba Gooding

End ya man for the Benjamins

And stay out for the ginger lens

My vocals rock crews, plus I got locks too

Young chicks out Vivica Fox you

More than cream and organ beamin

I'm still out here, Morgan Freeman

[Chorus]

[Main Flow]

Black Timb'n, in fact stack women

Dis year y'all Jack Lemmon

Close steppin to me, toast preppin the key

I get live Mos Def-initely

It's for your hidden hand you can't get rid of my plan

You got to be Nicole Kid-man

The don wins, invest with Con-Airs

And write hot shit with Sean Penns

You pour germs, when you know that it's your turn

Now watch how the backwoods George Burns

So face facts, still dealin with snakebacks

Replace tracks when niggaz act Sissy Spacek

[Chorus]

[Main Flow]

Seem louder, now that the cream's milder

You think you wild best believe I'm Gene Wilder

Mack one, this ain't a act hon

Step and get Samuel Jack-son

Felony news, snitches sellin me clues

Blow highs like Penelope Cruz

The type to bug this, stay on your bicycle thug list

When I'm out of weed, I'm Michael Douglas

The pen spiller, this is your end killer

Show me your girl and watch me Ben Stiller

And I'm talkin a, cuddly whore

Hit up the trick have her lookin for Dudley Moore

[Chorus x2]