We're not rock stars, we just party as hard
Don't get mad when we're downing shots with your broads at the bar
We don't have drug habits, we just roll Dutch Masters and won't pa** it to dumba**es who don't ask us
We're not a**holes, at least we think that we're not
We're just the last hope that your radio's got
We don't pack shows, what, you gotta be kidding
Even the back row of the audience listens
I bust flows, cut hoes, and paint trains
Probably just shows I'm a cutthroat who can't change
Still on the run, f**ing chicks who got feelings
Still love dime sacks, break beats, and Bob Dylan
It's the part where all the hoes start undressing
At corner stores strappin more guests than Charlton Heston
I got a sick elixir, lacin the bars
To rock out like Twisted Sister breakin guitars
My spirit runs through the speakers
Cuz I'm a hustler that makes Larry Flynt look like Mother Teresa
I must be Satan himself if you're crazy as hell
Call life's a tape deck, and you always playin yourself
On the album release day, you'll see lines of police tape
We some cheapskates high off d** and beat breaks
??You catch the 3rd string, while I'm raps prefer king
writing best-sellers to end at Chapter 13
We're not rock stars, we just party as hard
Don't get mad when we're downing shots with your broads at the bar
We don't have drug habits, we just roll Dutch Masters and won't pa** it to dumba**es who don't ask us
We're not a**holes, at least we think that we're not
We're just the last hope that your radio's got
We don't pack shows, what, you gotta be kidding
Even the back row of the audience listens
Someone help me, the life I'm living's not healthy
Already 21, still trying to finish the LP
Roll a phillie blunt, someone twist it for L please
Getting drunk at the bar off the liquor they sell cheap
I wish I was wealthy, but it'd probably never happen
Cuz I'm not gonna be ever rappin, if I'm in property leather jackets
Better fashions, watches and necklaces
I can't believe half these records drop
so I just watch TV, cuz hip-hop to me is a hypocrisy
and if American kids don't like it at least I'll be a hit across the seas
but I'm never gonna floss some rings, have better marketing
or get Nelly on my songs to sing
What's wrong with me? It's like I'd rather do songs for free
than conform so I guess I'll never have a bomb CD
but whether we ever become the best MCs
or deadbeats in our 70s, let it be known
We'll never be rock stars, we just party as hard
Don't get mad when we're downing shots with your broads at the bar
We don't have drug habits, we just roll Dutch Masters and won't pa** it to dumba**es who don't ask us
We're not a**holes, at least we think that we're not
We're just the last hope that your radio's got
We don't pack shows, what, you gotta be kidding
Even the back row of the audience listens
We're not rock stars, we just party as hard
We're not rock stars, we just party as hard
We're not rock stars, we just party as hard
We're not rock stars