"Famous (clean)" genre: West Coast
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	CD: On Deck   Label: Paradigm Recording Group Credits: Produced by The Hittaz
	Story Behind the Song The song started out as a description of The Hittaz attitude once fame hit. However, it turned out to describe how people who have never had fame before would change when they got it, yet they believe that everyone else is changing. Lyrics B: So you wanna be famous/well here's my advice/I hope you met us and you know us 'fore the money and ice/'cause if you didn't player you ain't with the home team/and you might not like the way that you been put on th scene Snake: Yo B/We got old school dashes hollerin' fo' the damn Hittaz B: Tell that trick be cool 'cause we still the same figures/that was chillin' on the bricks like Woodstock and Snoopy/Now I hear you wanna be a damn video groupie/wanna an answer to yo question /hell you can have two/ the first answer is what/and the last one is you/hey dash it's mista sluggs and I'm talking bout you/check "Dashes" line nine i believe it's verse two/Hey boo/You know damn well that you ain't datin/forget we ever met/ and tell yo momma quit pagin me/I'm clownin'/ cause some of you brothas is just bummy/ and you haters/well y'all dumb jokers is just funny/we keep the edge/and it's gone gel just like the pros/stayin leary of the fakers watchin all the.../Icin' down my temper 'cause I feel it start to shakin/Headed to the dugout just to do some more thinkin/breakin away like the Staples did Mavis/Stick with me fool and I'll make you famous Chorus See the hittaz dumb .../be the on to make you famous/gettin more cookies than that baker named Amos/Shameless stunts are the ones that front/If we like what we see then we take what we want/Man skanless dashes get played like games/If they be jockin us for the fame SnakeEyes: For years I been waitin for this famous sh.../Sittin in the lab writin' platinum hits/don't switch trick 'cause the click got the hits for ya/comin' in our face tryin' to dap us like we know you/We owe you a beat down for tryin' to start mess/mad 'cause we got chicks with degrees and real breast/But don't stress/And try to start hangin like nuts/'Cause yo beef ain't cool like a girl with no butt say what/I know you like the style that we came with/on deck blows the spot/so who's first to get famous Chorus SnakeEyes: Man fans chasin' fame like they damn Irene Cara/Remember yo name/ you gone live forever/ties get severed/and ladies start chasin after Hittaz/stalkin us at night/wantin' to get with us/figures/just chill with us an hour and you see boy/they be jockin B-boy/ like he was damn Leroy/but Koko I suggest you put yourself in check/'fore I morph to Debbie Allen grab and snap your neck/if respect is what you want you don't have to get famous/and to get it yo you don't have to be brainless/or scandoulous/but when you get know you can handle it/and stop gettin screwed from NY to Los Angeles/use your brain and know the game like refs/or be a .... in videos shakin your ...to death/ B: it's the same old story and it's really startin to bore me/girls tryin to exchange they body for some glory/ignore me/shoot/I don't think so/one second in the room and it turn to a freak show/dashes dashes dashes everywhere/pullin on my shirt grabbin on my underwear/tryin to get noticed and be in the limelight/but I was a nobody when I couldn't rhyme right/now the spotlight is all over us/my body's like steel/these dashes are the rust/corroding over me and SnakeEyes we can't breathe/I tell you something else that ain't hard to believe/Steve, Billy and Richard, Jaime and Toby/be comin up to me like they long lost homies/you don't know me/My games tighter than a G-string/so you can drop to yo knees and kiss these gold rings/you wasn't down from day one then basically bump you/ you a little pimple and I might have to bust you/trust you hell nah you better trust me/ 'cause my style is speedstick and yo style is musty/we givin you the finger and can you really blame us/you played yo damn self for trying to get famous Chorus Ad Lib fade

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