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lirik lagu i wanna be famous – viktor ax

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[intro, bizarre]
one day
i’m gonna be famous
i’m gonna sell millions of records
i’m gonna marry natasha bedingfield
and i’m gonna have groupies [?]

[swifty mcvay]
these snake*in*the*grass labels sit at their glass tables
and this ain’t no fable; they able to have your soul weighed
it’ll take a nation of millions to hold me
an og, and i ain’t stand patient, you owe me
these phoney companies, treating you like an underling
i can read contracts like rap and other things
remember what rap stands for? rhythm and poetry
they sn*tch your cheese faster than women do alimony
me and my flow done made holy matrimony
you will not change, and they can’t divorce on me
these people got nerve, while we payin lawyers just to read our words
like we dont know our verbs
i’d rather drive through the ‘burbs drunk with no lights
with tyres flat and draggin the back of my tail pipe
its all here in writin’, they better think twice before they changin my life
i already made too many sacrifices

[hook, bizarre]
i wanna be famous
smoke weed and get all the pretty girls
i wanna be famous
fancy clothes and trips around the world
i wanna be famous
i wanna be a rockstar for my life
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
[kuniva]
you seem to work your whole life to get that contract
finally able to move out from where your mom’s at
what you dont know is your peace of mind is gone
and your whole life depends on making that hit song
its like a sh*t storm, people stop treatin you normal
so where inside the contract, them b*tches shouldve have warned you
no time for stage fright, short days and late nights
planes, trains, and automobiles * not*so*great flight
everybody wants your attention, you gotta spread yourself thin
plus this blogger b*tch sayin you ain’t really who you are
but you forgot who you really were, you can’t remember * everythings a blur
the stress from your label, wantin a new hit asap
its been a month and you ain’t made jack
before you walk into that booth gotta know this
sign your life away * welcome to showbiz

[hook, bizarre]
i wanna be famous
smoke weed and get all the pretty girls
i wanna be famous
fancy clothes and trips around the world
i wanna be famous
i wanna be a rockstar for my life
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
[bizarre]
i wanna be a rapper, i wanna be famous!
get my d*ck sucked, they can l!ck my *n*s
(*n*s?) thats my assh0l*
get rich or die tryin, thats what i was told!
when i was ten years old, they used to smack my face
“come on boy, clean up this place!”
this my demo, hear my story
two years now, i’ll be d*mn near forty
a studio i ain’t never seen
i’m always rappin on the karaoke machine
record labels i keep calling * “call me back!”
they keep stalling!
godd*mn! i want all the ladies
snort cocaine and have a couple babies
somebody sign me, i think i need some some millions
hey victor, [?]

[outro hook, bizarre]
i wanna be famous
smoke weed and get all the pretty girls
i wanna be famous
fancy clothes and trips around the world
i wanna be famous
i wanna be a rockstar for my life
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
smoke weed and get all the pretty girls
i wanna be famous
fancy clothes and trips around the world
i wanna be famous
i wanna be a rockstar for my life
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous
i wanna be famous

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