[Chorus 1: ???] Fame, The fortune and fame has got you blind Just open your eyes real wide so you can see Fame, Ohh, Lights, Camera, Action, S here we go Lace them boots up, It's time to roll
[Raekwon] We play backgammon in the crib, Checking out knot's landing Who shot Blake up, She fucking his man's men Residing in Nevada, Prada tees, Four trucks Hiding cheese, We gotta, New and improved shottas Cooking narqs, Hood niggas, Vision my spark I ran around the World three times already and partly own her Maker of the planet, Dammit, Planet of the Apes Mad guerillas is fake, Evil hamsters Lurking like they networking Niggas giving jobs to the wrong workers, I'm hurting Close the Benz curtain yo No love for life no more, I write what I'm writing for I need a lot of hype, Big up my white boys Yo Lex, When you coming with the purple tape Hold up nigga wait, Keep it cool, You'll get a plate And yo the CD is great, Mad ethnic This is not synthetic, This is for the crib with the lake Get your money, See me, An athlete, Regular nigga We out on Broadway, Throw me on, Breathe easy Clip from The Wire, Rally out in Vegas Hit The Strip, Fire, Streetcar Named Desire Yo lights get lit up, Paparazzi jumping out Yachtzi, Niggas wanna slump when I sit up Yo, Holding the hammer, Four-five, Little bit of ice They tryna run me off the road like Diana
[Chorus 2: ???] Fame, Fame, Ohh, Lights, Camera, Action, So here we go Lace them boots up, It's time to roll
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[Raekwon] We play backgammon in the crib, Checking out knot's landing Who shot Blake up, She fucking his man's men Residing in Nevada, Prada tees, Four trucks Hiding cheese, We gotta, New and improved shottas Cooking narqs, Hood niggas, Vision my spark I ran around the World three times already and partly own her Maker of the planet, Dammit, Planet of the Apes Mad guerillas is fake, Evil hamsters Lurking like they networking Niggas giving jobs to the wrong workers, I'm hurting Close the Benz curtain yo No love for life no more, I write what I'm writing for I need a lot of hype, Big up my white boys Yo Lex, When you coming with the purple tape Hold up nigga wait, Keep it cool, You'll get a plate And yo the CD is great, Mad ethnic This is not synthetic, This is for the crib with the lake Get your money, See me, An athlete, Regular nigga We out on Broadway, Throw me on, Breathe easy Clip from The Wire, Rally out in Vegas Hit The Strip, Fire, Streetcar Named Desire Yo lights get lit up, Paparazzi jumping out Yachtzi, Niggas wanna slump when I sit up Yo, Holding the hammer, Four-five, Little bit of ice They tryna run me off the road like Diana
[Chorus 2: ???] Fame, Fame, Ohh, Lights, Camera, Action, So here we go Lace them boots up, It's time to roll
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