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Some information about Who Writes Your Lyrics Lyrics Title: Princess Superstar - Who Writes Your Lyrics lyrics Artist: Princess Superstar Album: Is Visitors: 4 visitors have visited Who Writes Your Lyrics Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. I m the flyest MC the finest MC the nicest MC oh that s boring see There s another MPC so why you think most hip-hop sounds the same except for me? Cryptic kick shit from the crypt sadistic lick hits with wit I m quick Rip crickets in a wicket I m plain wicked thick in the rig wearing kid lipstick I wreck shit on the next shit spit it in ya ear bit like a Qtip Big silly bitch wickedy witch lickety split in a sitch no dick but talk big carry a big stick So I m a girlyeah I m white and I write all night with a bare swingin light On the computer alright a producer alright I produced this song- so you know who you are you know you were wrong No I was not in that porn On Golden Blonde got it goin on more James Bond than Sean John Conned James Cahn for a ticket to Cannes and I Love Ferris Bueller like tchhickachickkaa Please don t ask me who writes my lyrics I ll spit up in your face much faster than you could hear it Don t ask me who writes my lyrics Damn ya you re enamored I m a slam ya hotter than your can down in Alabama Where s my camera I need a Kodak moment of the moment I made you feel like Hammer Son of Sam? I m the daughter of Samslaughter a man on the microphone Pardon me ma am was that part of a man or your son I just whipped on the mic and sent home Big quick shit New York- Stockholm Kike and a Wop Wipin a cock walkin the block drop ya jaw to jock to your sock I get that a lot yeah stop take stock shhh let me show you what I got Made up my mind- like made it up I imagined it-I don t got a mind I abandoned it in a cabinet So I could be a candidate for writin a few hits walkin a few pits and cashin in on that shit I put out my first tape in 94 if you got oneI ll buy it I don t got one no more it was called Mitch Better get my Bunny That shit was shitty but funny I admit it was dumb but I did it with no money In 9-5 my first CD called Strictly Platinum but it didn t go Platinum it went back to them And instead of waitin for someone to put me on I started a label ran it til the money was gonethen came alongthen was gone Money money moneydon t try to make it with your songs But like Salt n Pepa in El Segundo we push it a long (Push it!) And then Fat Beats wouldn t take my last LP So I got egg beaters threw em back at the backpacks on 6th Ave. passin me At the Bagel Buffet planted a bomb next to Grays And when the records rained I sold em back for double to Fat Beats in LA It s all OK cuz when Fat Beats still wouldn t distribute my record I renamed it-Pharoah Monch featuring Chubby Checker Ha ha mic wrecker don t sleepPrincess Superstar – The shit is deep Hottest songs from Princess Superstar : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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