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I wanna be a superstar,
you ever wanted something so bad, youâd sacrifice your whole life for it,
I wanna be a superstar,
Take a walk in my crep,
Câs up! (here we go),
I wanna be a superstar,
Yeah, thatâs the money the fame the paps the mags the cheques the cash but I donât want the stress,
I wanna be a superstar,
To be the best of the best Iâma work til Iâm dead, wanna be a superstar nothing more nothing less,
Dress to impress without trying look I got CDâs whoâs buying,
At 15 I wasnât paid in full but I know I had pradas in school, (I was flash)
Uniform with the fly jacket, rack sack to match it, swagger I had it,
Young and easy in front of the camera making all the pretty girls go mad,
See the yearbook said I was most likely to be famous,
Points proved now I cant live my life nameless,
So I hit the studs,
Started cutting tunes,
Minimal facilities in Ironiks room, but we made do, still came through,
Haters still talking shit so fuck you,
Lord knows when I started writing bars never ever thought Iâd hit the charts,
Yeah yeah, Câs up!
I wanna be a superstar,
Yeah, thatâs the money the fame the paps the mags the cheques the cash but I donât want the stress,
I wanna be a superstar,
To be the best of the best Iâma work til Iâm dead, wanna be a superstar nothing more nothing less,
Age 17 I was spittin raw Chip Diddy Chip went and kicked off a riddim war,
And one label said I just aint marketable,
Now who runs the market fool, me!
I got the hot verse everybody wants buy,
Wanna be on everybodys so nigger fuck that,
Tryina cut but so see whos daring, sharing aint always caring,
I got the haters nostrils flaring, smelling success, got em way stressed,
Got em way vexed, thinking I fell off you wanna come test,
You can go fuck yourself, no latex,
I ent tryina sleep for life, Iâm tryina bring my dream to life,
Feeling like I ought to fly, donât ask me why, Câs up!
Iâm wanna be a superstar,
Yeah, thatâs the money the fame the paps the mags the cheques the cash but I donât want the stress,
Iâm wanna be a superstar,
To be the best of the best Iâma work til Iâm dead, wanna be a superstar nothing more nothing less,
I was too fast learning to rhyme now talent got me caught up living two lives,
Chart topper everybody know my name but the hood doesnât ever change,
Itâs worse when you paid and Iâm still the same,
In my own zone, from the youth club to a live band, live show, street dreams of a teen from the high roll,
The pap lights blind my eyes, bro,
I wanna be a superstar,
Yeah, thatâs the money the fame the paps the mags the cheques the cash but I donât want the stress,
I wanna be a superstar,
To be the best of the best Iâma work til Iâm dead, wanna be a superstar nothing more nothing less,
I wanna be a superstar,
Yeah, thatâs the money the fame the paps the mags the cheques the cash but I donât want the stress,
I wanna be a superstar,
To be the best of the best Iâma work til Iâm dead, wanna be a superstar nothing more nothing less,
Too easy ;)
- Álbum:
- I Am Chipmunk
- Champion (Single)
- Transition
- Flying High (Single)
- Miscellaneous
- iTunes Festival: London 2010
- Until You Were Gone
- Adulthood
- Adulthood OST
- League of My Own
- Dance Nation, Vol. 2
- The Brit Awards Album 2010 (Plus Bonus Classic BRITs Tracks)
- Totally Pop
- The Big Top 40
- Anthems R&B 2 - Ministry of Sound
- R&B Love Songs (2010)
- Street Nation 2010
- The R&B Yearbook 2009
- Pure Urban Essentials 2010
- Oopsy Daisy