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Артист: Vanilla IceНазвание : FameДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop 90s hip hop pop Видео:
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Now everybody wants to have fame But you`ll pay the price if you`re not playin` it by the game Cuz this game is made up of a bunch of crazy rules And fools get took if they`re not playing by the rules Now, the Ice is kickin` it, kickin` it kickin` it like a champ But don`t try to play me like some wet food stamp They say that it was a fluke cuz I used a fat loop But here`s the sccop, troop The Ice is back to make it hoop An` since it`s 94, and now I`m back on the scene Escapin from the hell of takin` it to the extreme It`s kind of strange, cuz people say you`ve changed.. But I never changed Even though I got Fame Yo, I`m still the same... Ugh! [Verse 2] Fame, I`m still the same person I never ever switch, an` even if I`m rich But now it`s like an itch Cuz I love the music They say I do it for the money And it`s funny, clockin` all the honeys: The ones that used to dis Now they wanna kiss Lookin` at what my troops got Now they`re getting their boots knocked Damn it`s a shame - do I love `em No I don`t "G" A couple of years ago, they didn`t want me Now I got these so called friends It`s down with the Ice, Cuz they know I`m makin` ends But my real friends have been friends through the fame An` since I have fame ain`t a damn thing changed Yo I`m still the same... Ugh! [Verse 3] And let me tell you about the pros and the cons Fame only lasts if you keep droppin` them bombs Now in the public eye - you know I`m havin` to admit it You become a target for a whole lot of critics Reporters stickin` to ya like white on rice Now everywhere I go they wanna interview the Ice Before every show it`s like I`m steadily surrounded By all of my fans and the media`s houndin` This is not a dis cuz I love all my fans But the media doesn`t really understand They take what ya say, twist it around into lies And the next thing ya know A bunch of rumors start to fly Then they try to make you out to be a straight liar And next you`ll be the front page of the National Enquirer Oh what a price to pay to play this crazy game You betta` be prepared if you ever reach fame Yo, I`m still the same... Ugh! | Похожие исполнители:
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