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Fame Lyrics

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Composers:
  • Dwight Watson
  • Zekuumba Zekkariyas
  • C Lanier
  • C Montgomery
  • Writers Unknown
  • Howard Coney
  • Bobby Ray Simmons
  • A Lindsey
  • K Lindsey
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Bob - Fame lyrics

Don't you cry, no
What about that assent?
Don't you...
Pimp squad on deck
Pimp squad on deck
Pimp squad on deck
Hey, hey do you wanna be famous?
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryin' to tell you you changin'
They wanna taste that
Fame, that fame, that fame, that fame, that fame
Famous, everybody wanna be famous
Most people wanna just taste it
Other people trynna just sneak in the v.i.p
And chill with the big faces
They don't really see them changes when the fame hits
When I'm up on the stage they sing it
As soon as I step up they hate it
And I'm saying
I really ain't with that complaining
Just look at the picture I'm painting
Yeah, I pay my rent they're patient then
take trips all around the equator then
Come back to the A hit the stage again
Then I go up in the booth where they cage me in
Feel regular but then I go insane again
If you witness the condition that my brain is in
You would see him in hell where Satan is
All I'm saying to do is to maintain a friend
Cause everybody trynna get paid for me
But fuck it, this is the entertainment biz
So let the games begin, I mean
Let the flames begin
But, hey, Iâ??m just trained to this
Lot of air but it ain't get paid for me
Iâ??m famous
Hey, hey do you wanna be famous?
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryin' to tell you you changin'
They wanna taste that
Fame, that fame, that fame, that fame, that fame
Popular
Everybody wanna be popular
Little kids just be watching us
Through binoculars and then they go to school and copy us Bob - Fame - http://motolyrics.com/bob/fame-lyrics.html
But hey I'm not knockin' y'all

But how can y'all not see it's obvious
Cause cops just be bloodin' on us
When the paparazzi be spottin' us
Cause everybody just wanna be on Mtv or BET yo
Maybe season MVP or maybe even just prom King or Queen
But everybody can't be a G
O to the D and everybody can't be O to the B
But I don't know maybe this is just how it's supposed to be
But this is what'll happen to y'all
You can go crazy and beat up drunks
The tabloids sayin' that you're hooked on drugs
You cutting up your face then you saw it back up
Look, there's plenty to see
And none of these games will be change me
Imma always be O to the B, me me
I'm famous
Hey, hey do you wanna be famous?
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryin' to tell you you changin'
They wanna taste that
Fame, that fame, that fame, that fame, that fame
Everywhere you go they just wanna be stars
Everyone you know wanna drive fancy cars
Everyone you know want you to buy at the bar
They wanna taste that
Fame, that fame, that fame, that fame, that fame
Everywhere we go, everywhere we go now
Everywhere we go, everywhere we go now
Hey, hey do you wanna be famous?
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryin' to tell you you changin'
They wanna taste that
Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
Hey, hey do you wanna be famous?
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryin' to tell you you changin'
They wanna taste that
Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame
Pimp squad on deck
Pimp squad on deck
Pimp squad on deck
Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame...

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