Put your ass on your shoulders and you ain’t nobody Nobody really wanted get down and hang with you Cause you only hand around fake people that barely know you Love to kiss your ass and have to agree with you Take a look around when you are down by yourself And you will see who is standing next to you No one buy you up and change your number every time You were blind nobody gave a damn but you
Chorus So why do you play that game You don’t even know my name So who do you think you are You wanna be a rock star Get up on your own pro .. be alone By the time you hear this song You’re gonna be a rock star
Say my love not gonna give you Say .. got to milk you Say I never loved you Say my love not gonna give you Say .. got to milk you Say I never loved you
Say say Xo xo xo
.. every minute of the day of the second of the hour You try to come back but is way too late How does it feel all alone on the throne And the crowd is gone and you are holding on So I saw you at the .. with your head back with your shoulders down low Is funny cause you don’t even know So more people they can’t even recognize Don’t have a clue
Chorus
Say my love not gonna give you Say .. got to milk you Say I never loved you Say my love not gonna give you Say .. got to milk you Say I never loved you
Say say I hate to break it to you But I am not thinking about you You are so wrapped up in your voice For your noise don’t go ask on your boys .. been You talk so much but so what They just want you shut yourself up All my girl scream and shout If you got an xo give them …
Say my love not gonna give you Say .. got to milk you Say I never loved you Say my love not gonna give you Say .. got to milk you Say I never loved you
Sometimes I walk a little faster In the school hallway Just to get next to you Some days I spend a little extra Time in the morning Dress to impress you
Guess you don′t notice Guess you don′t need this Sad you′re not seein′ what you′re missin′ On the outside shyin′ away On the inside dyin′ to say
I′m unusual Not so typical Way too smart to be waiting around Tai chi practicing Snowboard champion I could fix the flat on your car I might even be a rock star
Sometimes I wish when the phone rings That it would be you Saying let′s hang out Then you confess That there′s something special between us Why don′t we find out
But you don′t know me Guess you don′t need me Sad you′re not seein′ what you′re missin′ On the outside shyin′ away On the inside dyin′ to say
I′m unusual Not so typical Way too smart to be waiting around Tai chi practicing Snowboard champion I could fix the flat on your car I might even be a...
...rock star If you only knew the real me I might even be a rock star I′m telling you that we are meant to be Now wouldn′t it be nice if you could see That I really am a rock star
I′m unusual Not so typical Way too smart to be waiting around Tai chi practicing Snowboard champion I could fix the flat on your car I might even be a rock star
I′m through with standing in line to clubs we′ll never get in It′s like the bottom of the ninth and I′m never gonna win This life hasn′t turned out quite the way I want it to be
(Tell me what you want)
I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs And a bathroom I can play baseball in And a king size tub big enough for ten plus me
(Tell me what you need)
I′ll need a credit card that′s got no limit And a big black jet with a bedroom in it Gonna join the mile high club At thirty-seven thousand feet
(Been there done that)
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars My own star on Hollywood Boulevard Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me
(So how ya gonna do it?)
I′m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame I′d even cut my hair and change my name
[CHORUS] ′Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We′ll all stay skinny ′cause we just won′t eat And we′ll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger′s Gonna wind up there Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair
Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes Sign a couple autographs So I can eat my meals for free
(I′ll have a quesadilla on the house)
I′m gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion Gonna date a centerfold that loves to blow my money for me
(So how ya gonna do it?)
I′m gonna trade this life For fortune and fame I′d even cut my hair And change my name
′Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We′ll all stay skinny ′cause we just won′t eat And we′ll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger′s Gonna wind up there Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair And we′ll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and today′s who′s who They′ll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody′s got a drug dealer on speed dial Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
I′m gonna sing those songs that offend the censors Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser Get washed-up singers writing all my songs Lip sync em every night so I don′t get ′em wrong
Well we all just wanna be big rockstars And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap We′ll all stay skinny ′cause we just won′t eat And we′ll hang out in the coolest bars In the VIP with the movie stars Every good gold digger′s Gonna wind up there Every Playboy bunny With her bleach blond hair And we′ll hide out in the private rooms With the latest dictionary and today′s who′s who They′ll get you anything with that evil smile Everybody′s got a drug dealer on speed dial Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar
Christmas break of ′98, just flipped me upside-down One coast out to the other, following the sound Headed west, to get the best of what we all knew then One ocean to another, waves come crashing down Carrying just me, Aunt Stephanie, she held my hand Told me, why I was Blazing down that highway on my way to Rock Star Land
California, a place they say glistens gold I wanna go there and never come back home, yeah
Staring up at freeway signs, in dreams that make me sad One coast out to the other One ocean to another We cruised out to the other side
Loved us in Nebraska How they cheered us in Mattane Told me why, I was Blazing down that highway on my way to Rock Star Land
California, a place they say glistens gold I wanna go there and never come back home
California, a place they say glistens gold I wanna go there and never come back home
[Chamillionaire] Rock star, rock star (rock on) Rock star (rock on) let′s rock-n-roll! (rock on) I got ladies that love my ladies, haters that hate my haters I′m a Chamillionaire but got billionaires for my neighbors (rock on!)
[Chorus One: Chamillionaire] I been had the paper, I been had the stacks The crowd′s screamin loud in every city on the map Got the groupies goin crazy, they don′t know how to act I bring ′em backstage and tell ′em, "Baby just relax"
[Chamillionaire] Rock on, they see the jewels is so sick like flu spit and flu cough Take it off and you lost, the tough talk you tuned it off Keep the four-iron there, keep on thinkin that it′s for golf Nickel plate on your head, silverware is food for thought The Grammy winner, the haters is like "How could this happen?" (how?) On the red carpet so much they mistake me for Aladdin Now I′m a rapper with revenue like a rock star If I′m there you can believe the Black Card is not far Teen spirit ain′t what they smellin, they yellin "Where that Nirvana?" The crowd is rockin and rollin them swishas full of marijuana They judgin me like Your Honor, your daughter′s here with her momma They me that I′m a charmer, more freakier than Madonna Famous looked right at me and said "Know why I got my lighter up? (why?) Cause like the throwback P. Diddy alias, I′ma (Puff)" See how we rippin up tickets the police writin us Do like Michael Jackson′s complexion mister and lighten up, ha ha
[Chorus Two: Chamillionaire] Ladies love it when you′re livin like a rock star I got ′em screamin loud as they keep screamin comin out bras daily, daily Ladies love it when you′re livin like a rock star She sayin she′s in love with me and she is probably your lady Like a rock star (lady) like a rock star (lady) Ladies love it when you′re livin like a rock star (rock star baby) Catch me gettin into trouble like it′s my job (baby, baby) When we listen ′til the cops come then I′ma - rock on!
[Chorus One]
[Lil Wayne (Chamillionaire)] Chamilli-tary (and now Mr. Young Money himself) Lil Weezy, baby! Hahaha
Rock-n-roll fly, {bitches} behold I I am the {shit}, hear the commode cry Hear the guitar scream, that double-R lean And if it′s for me, then it′s for-eign Ha, I mean my cars, I mean my clothes I mean my {hoes}, I mean my flows You dress different ′round me then I′ma clean your nose Step into the line of fire, jalapeсo toes Compared to Bigfoot you just Twinkle Toes I get your girlfriend wet like wrinkled clothes Rock star like, money drugs freakin {hoes} World tours, walk-throughs and TV shows My hair′s out (heyyy) no shirt (heyyy) I stage dive (rock rock) I crowd surf (heyyy) I′m a Hot Boy (heyyy) I′m on my hot {shit} (rock rock) Reportin to you live from the moshpit
[Chorus Two]
[Chamillionaire] I′m so cool, I′m so smooth, I′m that dude, I′m so muah Groupies trillin me like a spy, the ground be tellin me that I′m fly The clouds see me and they cry just to get a glimpse of I Got Mother Nature so jealous she knockin pigeons out the sky Can′t help it I got ′em rockin they velvet Bones and losin clothes the higher my album sales get They love me that′s right you nailed it, they treatin me like I′m Elvis Naked pictures she mailed it, she licked on the stamp and melt it Huh, so save your rap for the rookies cause it ain′t no rappers here A show you do in the club is a show we do in the Amphitheater We packin stadiums, ladies come in I′ll introduce ya It′s too packed to maneuver, crowd look like Lollapalooza We outshinin the losers (heyyy) know I rock with the Ruger (heyyy) You know I′m a producer, weapon upside your medulla (heyyy) Got no time to seduce her, Superhead type of seducer Groupies tryin to snake me but Koopa denyin Medusas, ha ha
[Chorus Two]
[Outro: Chamillionaire] Rock rock (rock on) rock rock (rock on) We gon′ keep on rockin and rollin until the wheels fall off Knowmtalkinbout? Chamillitary mayne Young Money, we the new Red Hot Chili Peppers We on fire, sold out arenas, tearin up tourbuses You know how we get down, ha ha Rock on, hold up, hold up, hold up Tryin to get that Ozzy Osbourne paper mayne I′ma throw a pool party, me and the Playboy bunnies gon′ be swimmin in a pool of paper like Scrooge McDuck Heh, you invited, if you can swim Ha ha, rock on