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      Superstar

      Trip Lee

      Album: 20 20

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      Trip Lee - Superstar Música y Letra

      [Verse 1:]
      Oh yeah they talk a lot, they say they that they walk it out, they say they this
      They making chips, their cake's legit, don't baller block or call the cops
      They think they something, better not say they ain't or that they fake or fronting
      Otherwise their duns wills ride with guns inside their range or something
      That's what all they songs about, they long for wrong they all about
      How they the stuff and they discuss how they all go that baller route
      But me I take that smaller route, them ballers I'm gon' call them out
      And say to dudes the King is true, so that's what I'm gon' talk about
      Look I ain't got no cocky flows bout dollars copped when rocking shows
      Or girls that pop and drop it low, or glocks that I'm gon' lock and load
      It's not for show or lots of dough, I do this for His name
      To get it out, not to get mine exposed, don't do this for the fame
      No time to flow bout shiny clothes, or shoes, or golden chains
      My mind is sold to the God who rose, His truth is on my brain
      So while the average cats is backwards spitting battle raps
      Wrapped up in their habitat of blasting cats, I'm rapping 'bout the Master's acts
      Most cats just can't fathom that, that I don't the spotlight
      It's not right, I'm not tight, I rep Him when I rock mics
      So don't be looking at me, you see me just look on past me
      I'm nothing special, just a vessel, service makes me happy
      
      [Hook:]
      Hey if you looking for a Superstar
      I ain't the one you searching for, I came to bring some worship, bro
      He's perfect I'm just dirt below
      Hey if you looking for a Superstar
      Don't look at me, you got me wrong, I been a sinner all along
      Let's look at Him and not the songs [Repeat]
      
      [Verse 2:]
      Hey what you looking at homie? Get your eyes up off of me
      The credit bro it's not for me, but the one who took the cross for me
      He's holy, I ain't choose Him, He chose me, oh no He sought for me
      Bought me, got me clean homeboy, get it right
      What you looking at sister? I ain't nothing but dust bro
      Who must go and rep His name, He gave me grace to trust so
      I'm nothing more than anybody else, they in the front row
      They think I'm special? I ain't much though no, get it right
      Hey what you looking at homie? Nah I don't mind the autographs
      And pictures but I ain't all for that, I'm preaching Christ and falling back
      My mission is to lift up the risen who put the cross on back
      I'm spitting to help them follow that vision, get it right
      Hey what you looking at sister? Forget about my name and stuff
      I ain't no entertainer, but hope this is entertaining just
      So cats can hear His name discussed and trust the God I came to trust
      His grace is enough for saving us baby, get it right
      
      [Hook]
      
      [Bridge:]
      Get your eyes off me, I'm just dust from the ground
      Put your eyes on Him, Christ the Son with the crown
      I ain't no superstar, I ain't no superstar
      So get your eyes off me, get your eyes off me

      Trip Lee - Superstar Música y Letra

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