Letras:
Stars First Five Times

The first time in the back yard Underneath the plastic sheeting Outside it was pouring And we were drunk as shit Next time at a party When all our friends

The first time in the back yard Underneath the plastic sheeting Outside it was pouring And we were drunk as shit Next time at a party When all our friends

with this shit Breakfast club I want to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap room This aint a mixtape This is life! Its been a long time get me accuainted

son All black like the range rover wheels niggaz whisper around The Game like The Game won't kill Let me show you the stars take you back to the car Rewind time

plottin' while he gamin' you So baby, peep tha rules. I shoulda seen it in the first case the worst case I shoulda never called you back in the first

signs cause yo my man took five Now I'm the young one with the nine ready to put in my time Shoot first, look at there head Burst Bleedin' Don't want

'em up [Outro: 2Pac] Empty clips, set trip You know what time it is Westside, Outlaw, Thug Life till we die California love, california thug You know what time

: [Chorus] On a mission whishin upon a star young boweezy with the caviar. In the back of a limo make them others seem surreal breakin niggaz down like

kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish that you could get with this Terrorist, lyricist, for your era it's My time to shine and I