you are, a shooting star. Don't you know that you are a shooting star, Don't you know, yeah, Don't you know that you are a shooting star, now, And all
t you know? [Chorus] A shooting star Don't you know that You are a shooting star Don't you know? Don't you know that You are a shooting star And all
pool And let the record company pay, Talking to the devil on the batphone All of the time, I'm gonna kick ass, I'm gonna spit broken glass, I'm gonna shoot
are, a shooting star. Don't you know that you are a shooting star, Don't you know, yeah, Don't you know that you are a shooting star, now, And all the
't you know? [Chorus] A shooting star Don't you know that You are a shooting star Don't you know? Don't you know that You are a shooting star And all
(feat. 50 Cent) [50 Cent:] G Unit If it wasn't for bad luck I wouldn't have luck If it wasn't for doing bad I wouldn't know about doing good It ain'
Medasyn camp.} {Guest MCs, state your identity} -Frost P! -Zuz. -SOV, Lady Sovereign. -Shystie! {Let the battle commence.} [FROST P:] Yo, Medasyn star
gettin' warm I can feel you getting closer Now baby, down this Mimosa You better believe it's time to give a toast to The woman of the decade, too bad
the pool And let the record company pay, Talking to the devil on the batphone All of the time, I'm gonna kick ass, I'm gonna spit broken glass, I'm gonna shoot
something Fly deserve Place and time is reserved, for the P-L-A-Y-A, Mr.I-B-N stackin' ends on that paper chase Searchin' for a shooting star, Wonder
' warm I can feel you getting closer Now baby, down this Mimosa You better believe it's time to give a toast to The woman of the decade, too bad to be