Fame Songtext / Lyric

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, I'm just trained to this
Lot of air but it ain't get paid for 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
Popular
Everybody wanna be popular
Little kids just be watching us
Through binoculars and then they go to school and copy us
But hey I'm not knockin' y'all