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Radio speaker : |
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Yeah baby, it's |
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Phil ? live at |
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Night Talk we're talkin' about musical genius |
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R.A. The Rugged |
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Man let's take some calls, find out what you guys think # 1 |
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Caller: Yo, |
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R' s definitly one of the illest liricist |
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I've ever heard, that's real # 2 |
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Caller: R. |
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A. man, he's comin' out, guns blazin' baby, |
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BOOM, watch out # 3 |
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Caller: He's very intelligent, he's a positive model in rap # 4 |
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Caller: I went to a show last week, he was the bomb... |
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He was better than |
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Michael Jackson # 5 |
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Caller: He's so sexy, |
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My girl said he has an 11 inch cock, couldn't walk ? # 6 |
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Caller: Yo |
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R.A. is worldwide man, he's goin platinum, quadruple, and big time # 7 |
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Caller: First time |
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I saw him, |
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I knew he had a star quality, he's a superstar [Verse 1] |
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Ayyo, here's the whole story, the whole true, "He's retarded" |
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Here's how my whole bullshit career started |
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Back in '88 it was about battle rappin' and shootin' guns off at house parties, say "HO" (BANG! BANG!BANG!) ? before rhymin' |
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No complainin' , no money, no fame, still maintainin' 1991, now my whole career started bustin' |
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You see in on stage shows, guess the crowd jump in |
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Let the kids come on |
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Tommy Boy, |
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Mercury, Priority wanted me |
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Russell Simmons, and 9 other record companies |
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Sendin limousines out to pick up my broke ass |
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Feedin' me stakes, buyin' me hookers, |
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I hope that shit last |
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I was used to have no cash, |
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I got gats |
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White trash, why they wanna sign my ass ? '92 the whole industry was on my dick |
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I signed to |
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Jive Records, and fucked up the whole shit [Chorus] |
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You're a shinin' star |
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You're a superstar |
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Ooohhh.. Large star |
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But you gonna be large |
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You're a shinin' star |
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You're a superstar |
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Ooohhh.. Yeah, right [Verse 2] |
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Now I'm stuck on a wack label |
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They say, "You see the way you behave Now wonder why the label hate you" |
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They say "He's a beast, he's a creature Keep him in the other room, don't let him see Aaliyah" |
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Banned from the building, |
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I don't wanna see ? "He just don't know how to play the game right He could be large than life" |
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They try to turn the label caucasian |
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They signed me, |
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Whitey Don and the |
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Insane Clown |
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Posse And they signed the |
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Backstreet |
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Boys and Britney |
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It's a pop label, what the fuck they want with me |
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Forget R. |
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Kelly, I' ma do that rippin' out your cunt shit |
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I flipped the fuck out and did some dumb shit ? looked at me, |
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I got a gun shit |
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I ain't gonna give that commercial run hit |
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Instead I gave your label suck dick |
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Try to press charges against me |
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Suited me, blackballed me |
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My lawyer wouldn't even call me [Chorus] |
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You're a shinin' star |
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You're a superstar |
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Ooohhh.. Large star |
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But you gonna be large |
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You're a shinin' star |
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You're a superstar |
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Ooohhh.. Large star |
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You're a shinin' star |
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You're a superstar |
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Ooohhh.. Large star |
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But you gonna be large |
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You're a shinin' star |
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You're a superstar |
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Ooohhh.. Yeah right [Verse 3] '95, |
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I'm broke out the ass, no doe |
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Watchin' everybody else around me blow |
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Trackmasters, |
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Mobb Deep, |
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Keith Murray |
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Biggie and |
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Puff, I'll admit it, |
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I was jealous as fuck |
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I was so pathetic |
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No doe under ugly chick |
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With a no doe fetish, all my old hoes jetted |
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Went from hearin' "You're a star kid" |
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To hearin' "He ain't talented, he's garbage" ? shitty ? there's no market '96, |
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I got a gun now |
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I remember |
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I was bout to kill |
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Jeff Henster |
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Moved back in with pop duke and my handicapped brothers and sisters, and we had no loot |
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That's when the |
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Feds came by |
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And surrounded the house |
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They had automatic weapons, and was pullin' em out |
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And the moral of the story is all that glamour and glitz shit (what?) |
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Fuck that shit, |
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I don't need it [Chorus] |
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You're a shinin' star |
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You're a superstar |
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Ooohhh.. Large star |
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But you gonna be large |
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You're a shinin' star |
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You're a superstar |
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Ooohhh.. Yeah right |
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Radio speaker: |
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Yeah baby, it's |
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Phil ?, we're back live at |
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Night Talk |
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The subject: |
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R.A. the Rugged |
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Man... What happened to that guy? |
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We're takin' calls # 1 |
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Caller: Yo, |
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R's the true definition of a wack ass, bitch ass, punk ass |
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MC, 'na mean # 2 |
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Caller: R. |
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A., You're goin' down boy like a piece of shit, |
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BOOM! # 3 |
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Caller: I see him at the mall, he grab my ass and ? on my tits # 4 |
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Caller: I went to a show last week, it sucked so bad he was in it underwear, spittin' underwear, he's so disgusting # 5 |
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Caller: Yeah, my girl fucked him, she sad he had a little 2 inch dick, and couldn't keep it hard # 6 |
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Caller: R. |
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A. ? Mmm... ? |
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Heard his label drop him, guy's a loser # 7 |
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Caller: Yo anybody seen that guy |
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R.A. around, heard he's fuckin broke # 8 |
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Caller: Yeah, |
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I don't think |
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R.A. is that bad guy nd everything just cause he's losing and shit, and |
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I, before.. |
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Radio speaker: |
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I think we might have |
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R.A. the Rugged |
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Man on the line now, |
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R.A, is that you ? # 8 |
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Caller: Uuuh... |
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NO! |
