Superstar (double Murder = Double Platinum) Lyrics - Terrorist Threats - Westside Connection

While you're shuckin' and jivin' howdy drivin' 

Rollin' in my SUV 

All my plus three thugs on the way to the club 

And when I come you got love for me 

'Cause I'm a super superstar 

You know we're super superstars 

Everybody know jail records sell records 

I'ma catch a case come to court nigga bail naked 

I got the formula double murder equal double platinum 

I know these bitch niggaz wonderin' why I'm bustin' at 'em 

The rich an' famous ignoramus 

It's kind of heinous with the picture of the world that he paint us 

The most dangerous angriest lyrics that a thug got 

Ain't enough nigga where your mug shot? 

Where's your drug spot nigga you's a was-not 

I can't bump your shit if you never was shot 

Before you bust a verse nigga go snatch a purse 

You ain't my dogg till you laid up in a Herse 

And you'll learn about loyalty when the record company 

Try to fuck your family out the royalty 

Your number one with a bullet and you took it in the back 

Goddamn that nigga can rap 

While you're shuckin' and jivin' howdy drivin' 

Rollin' in my SUV 

All my plus three thugs on the way to the club 

And when I come you got love for me 

'Cause I'm a super superstar 

You know we're super superstars 

Now break me down, check my resume, tell me what it say 

It's the hood or nothing cross 'em out and put a K 

No no, it don't matter how good you spit 

If you ain't hit the trauma unit they ain't playin' your shit 

Who gives a fuck if your money and game up to par 

'Cause jail time and bullets make a nigga a star 

But it's a shame you ain't gettin' no real ass figures 

Got these white kid fooled like you some real ass nigga 

But most of y'all is cowards ain't nothin' like me 

'Cause I'm a Westside motherfucker Inglewood G 

And fuck sellin' records if I gotta get murd 

I'd rather put my hustles down cook and cut up work 

And it ain't but a few real killas and scrappers 

And all these so-called gangstas really backpack rappers 

And I can care less about a battlin' skills 

'Cause when you bump Mack 10 you get the real reel 

While you're shuckin' and jivin' howdy drivin' 

Rollin' in my SUV 

All my plus three thugs on the way to the club 

And when I come you got love for me 

'Cause I'm a super superstar 

You know we're super superstars 

Fucked up down the game is fucked up now 

This new rapper got shot and looked up now nigga 

Fuck a peace service soon as dub hit the surface 

I got 'em shakin' and nervous 'cause y'all done created a murderous 

Brazin' tattoo so blaze the zag fool afraid the gat you 

Got my gauge right at you 

Fuck Paula Abdul I'm an American Idol 

With my album cover posin' with a semi auto rifle 

'Cause murderin' vital cells and steels ain't real enough 

The media wants drama so I ain't givin' a fuck 

If I kill me nigga won't get shot in the heart 

I can hit the countdown to one-o-six and park 

So bang this shit nigga hang that shit 

You say you don't but I know you love this gangsta shit nigga 

'Cause bulletholes and record sales go to together 

Like cops an' radars ash and A and R 

While you're shuckin' and jivin' howdy drivin' 

Rollin' in my SUV 

All my plus three thugs on the way to the club 

And when I come you got love for me 

'Cause I'm a super superstar 

You know we're super superstars 

To all my niggaz lovin' chicken and watermelon 

Talk brokin' English and drug sellin' 

Rap murderous lyrics and story tellin' 

You got to be a felon to get your shit sellin' 

And if it got to be that way 

A nigga murder me a rapper today 

It just happened today, so if I come clappin' your way 

It's just to sell what a nigga sold back in the day 

Bang this and my niggaz get dangerous 

Bang this with a four five stainless 

Bang this and the bitches go painless 

Bang this if you want to be famous 

Bang this and my niggaz get dangerous 

Bang this with a four five stainless 

Bang this and the bitches go painless 

Bang this if you want to be famous