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Public Enemy – Frankenstar lyrics
We the fans
Hopin they would be open
Tinted glass
Behind that tinted glass
Crowd waiting in limbo
Is that the limo?
But he don't give a damn
She don't give a damn
Just buy their product
Cause they a by product of a marketing plan
Can I just get an autograph?
I'm fanatic number 2 million
Sign it to my mama
So she can cut the drama
Bought in a store in nicaragua
But you ignore the poor
Can't even get to your door
Frankenstar
You don't even know who the hell you are
I don't give a damn about your car
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
You don't even know who the hell you are
We don't give a damn about your crib
Only give a damn about what you did
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Can I get a ride on that music
Can I get a look on that movie
All you gotta do is groove me
Security ain't got to shoot me
How a fan get get close to you
What do you think I'm supposed to do?
Shit by the way I bought a poster too
I didn't take it back
Cause the show was whack
Bought a hundred dollar ticket
Told us where we could stick it
Frankenstar
Let us fans know
That you gonna do a 10 minute show
Hooooooo
Hoooooooo
Frankenstar
You don't even know who the hell you are
I don't give a damn about your car
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
You don't even know who the hell you are
We don't give a damn about your crib
Only give a damn about what you did
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Now you say you from the hood
Paid and laid
And now you think you gonna get sprayed
I see you grinnin at them humble beginnings
Fame just is like water to a gremlin
Fame is fake and it fades
Millinnum stars can be like grenades
Blowin up thinking we all got it made
In a mtv cribs
To fool them kids
The new monster mash
See em all dance for cash
Saw ya wit a new lawyer
So you
Better stash
But the vip section got your attention
And you cannot see that far past
Wrong inspiration
For a young nation
When you dismiss education
And your living rooms a PlayStation
Do your thing, not the thing do you
Don't fame gotta hold on you
Hopin they would be open
Tinted glass
Behind that tinted glass
Crowd waiting in limbo
Is that the limo?
But he don't give a damn
She don't give a damn
Just buy their product
Cause they a by product of a marketing plan
Can I just get an autograph?
I'm fanatic number 2 million
Sign it to my mama
So she can cut the drama
Bought in a store in nicaragua
But you ignore the poor
Can't even get to your door
Frankenstar
You don't even know who the hell you are
I don't give a damn about your car
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
You don't even know who the hell you are
We don't give a damn about your crib
Only give a damn about what you did
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Can I get a ride on that music
Can I get a look on that movie
All you gotta do is groove me
Security ain't got to shoot me
How a fan get get close to you
What do you think I'm supposed to do?
Shit by the way I bought a poster too
I didn't take it back
Cause the show was whack
Bought a hundred dollar ticket
Told us where we could stick it
Frankenstar
Let us fans know
That you gonna do a 10 minute show
Hooooooo
Hoooooooo
Frankenstar
You don't even know who the hell you are
I don't give a damn about your car
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
You don't even know who the hell you are
We don't give a damn about your crib
Only give a damn about what you did
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Frankenstar
Now you say you from the hood
Paid and laid
And now you think you gonna get sprayed
I see you grinnin at them humble beginnings
Fame just is like water to a gremlin
Fame is fake and it fades
Millinnum stars can be like grenades
Blowin up thinking we all got it made
In a mtv cribs
To fool them kids
The new monster mash
See em all dance for cash
Saw ya wit a new lawyer
So you
Better stash
But the vip section got your attention
And you cannot see that far past
Wrong inspiration
For a young nation
When you dismiss education
And your living rooms a PlayStation
Do your thing, not the thing do you
Don't fame gotta hold on you
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