Fame(Album Version (Explicit))

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They was told not to ride in Patty's Hearse And stay out of Charles' Manson Took Abraham's Lincoln through the Todd Bridges expansion Willis Reid s a map that marks the spot showin' On his left George Burns a blunt William's holdin' Tara Bank ed the money that Chaka Khan ed the poor Alicia Key ed his car for givin' Melbourne Moore For the Redd Foxx who bought off the block, but though twice As Debora Cox the gun 'cuz she beat Kelly's Price When Rosa Park ed the truck on the farm that Kim Fields Linda Tripp ed for tryna to walk in Lauryn's Hills Water dripped outta Farrah's Fawcett in the glass She was superfly, Curtis Mayfield her ass Chris Tucker to a show, Ted Turner to a hoe Robert Diggs the beat, but ain't feelin' the flow But he signed it fast, for half of Johnny's Cash Nia Long ed for the album to drop, cameras flashed Tom Sawyer at the Lucille Ball up at the foyer He confronted Richard Prior to hiring his lawyer Suge's Knight removed the rook off the board Donna King was checked and Al Sharpton the sword Wettin' cream, I ain't wettin' fame Fame is the measure, rap celebs The place where stars are born The saints marched in, Kurtis Blowing his horn Tom Cruise D the boulevard, Chris Rock ed the song For the hundredth time, they pressed rewind to the beginning They toast to the rhyme, the juice spilt from John's Lennon They took her to Elizabeth Taylor to dry clean The lone seamstress, who was schemin' on Al's Green You know they shoot for the stars and buck wild Like the kids in the yard who play with Jane's Child A beautician laced Erykah's Badu Sean Comb ed through the evidence, just to get a clue The needle in the haystack, from outta earth this kid The tiger would kill him once thrown in Brad's Pitt Jesse Owen the money from the weed Bubba Sparxxx They was journeys seen far as he walked in Dick's Clark Jeffery Lyons stuck with a thorn from George's Bush Paul Pierce d in the heart as the crowd pushed Acting alone, Drew Barrymore bones Of the victims, three blocks from Jim's Brownstone They shared the same bowl, he caught Natalie's Cole d The producer, threw the butter on Esther's Rolle Dempsey Russel ed him down, got his jaw wide In a instant, Brooke Shields him from the gunfire Angie Stone D him to death, with those vocals Keith Sweat from the workout, just from runnin' local With cream, I ain't with the fame Fame is the measure, rap celebs The place where stars are born Larry's Bird flew outta Nicholas' Cage Joe Tex messages from Satchel's Paige Betty Wright letters with ink from Sean's Penn Infinite bars, you couldn't tell where the song end Glenn Close enough to quickly duck the tapes Richard Gere ripped while he was climbin' Bill Gates He was a southerner, posing as a native New Yorker The Jason Kidd took his first steps in Jimmy's Walker He stayed on line chattin' with rap celebs Used Bernie's Mack to search Veronica's Webb It cost them their life for the advice you gave Now Pete Rose lay on Vanessa's Redgrave With cream, I ain't with the fame Fame is the measure, rap celebs The place where stars are born With cream, I ain't with the fame Fame is the measure, rap celebs The place where stars are born