"Wha**up, man?"
"What up?"
"Can you believe I went in this mothaf**king place and this, this arrogant son of a b**h behind the counter had the nerve to call me a f**king superstar"
"Rock star"
"No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what I don't understand is how the f**k am I a superstar? How are you a superstar? We don't got a f**king video on MTV"
"No!"
"I got one car! And it's got a flat tire and a f**king broken rear view mirror"
"I got two cars"
"You got two cars?"
"But still..."
"You might be a superstar"
"No"
"I seen you flying around the hood"
"No!"
"You might be a superstar"
"Never!"
"Ok, well look, so I don't understand that sh**, basically that sh** ain't sh** to me, I ain't a mothaf**king.."
"You might be a rock star. Ya know, maybe a rock star"
"You could be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can work you into some A&R. I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star"
"Nice"
"Warped Tour, baby"
(Chorus)
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh** (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Don't let it go to your head
(Monoxide Child)
I'm rocking a phat a** mink, and some chipped sungla**es
So sweet and sticky they call me Lil' Mola**es
Don't let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter
Chest hair permed, all covered in glitter
I got b**hes falling out of my pockets at all times
Lying on me, spreading these rumors, to all kinds
Hating on me, leaving these people with false lines
b**h, you must be out your goddamn mind
Understand I'm the mothaf**king sh**, b**h
And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on your lips, please
Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your mouth
And keep my name off your tongue, hoe (b*atch!)
Pink fun in that Twiztid thong
I got my homie in the car waiting all night long
I ain't sh** (Yeah)
You can let the whole world know
The only way I gets some p**y's if the b**h is a hoe (Eat a dick)
(Chorus)
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh** (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Don't let it go to your head
(Jamie Madrox)
Superstar with the boots and a big old dick
Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in lipstick
Rhinestone sungla**es
Nipples tells us about them tender young a**es
And f**king in a casket
We like a** with bounce to the ounce
All you lame hoes go and ask your friends
What I'm talking about
Light built, with dollor bills
Got a chauffer with a limo
I ain't never touch a steering wheel
Besides I'm to fine to drive
And after the show it's about getting high
Let's talk about you for a second
Then lets talk about me for an hour and a half
Oh yeah, here go that autograph you asking about
Don't forget to flash your titties on the way out
See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own dick
Even though I ain't sh**
And everybody know it
(Chorus 2x)
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh** (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Everybody come on
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Superstar, you ain't sh**
Don't let it go to your head