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Fame by The GZA

its awesome, check the lyrics



GZA - Fame Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They was told not to ride in Patty's +Hearse+
and stay out of Charles' +Manson+
Took Abraham's +Lincoln+ through the tar bridge expansion
Willis +Reid+s a map that marks the spot showin
On his left George +Burns+ a blunt William's holdin
Tara +Bank+ed the money that Chaka +Khan+ed the poor
Alicia +Key+ed his car for givin Melbourne +Moore+
For the Redd +Foxx+ who bought off the block, but though twice
As Debora +Cox+ the gun cuz she beat Kelly's +Price+
When Rosa +Park+ed the truck on the farm that Kim +Fields+
Linda +Tripp+ed for tryna to walk in Lauryn's +Hills+
Water dripped outta Farrah's +Faucette+ in the glass
She was 'Superfly', Curtis +Mayfield+ her ass
Chris +Tucker+ to a show, Ted +Turner+ to a hoe
Robert +Dicks+ the beat, but ain't feelin the flow
But he signed it fast, for half of Johnnie's +Cash+
Niam Long took her out in the drop, camera's flashed
Tom +Sawyer+ at the Lucielle +Ball+ up at the foyer
He confronted Richard +Pryor+ to hiring his lawyer
Suge's +Knight+ removed the rook off the board
Donna +King+ was checked and Al +Sharpton+ the sword

'With CREAM I ain't with the fame'
'Fame is the measure'
'Rap celebs'
'The place where stars are born'

[Verse 2]
The saints marched in, Kurtis +Blow+ing his horn
Tom +Cruise+d the boulevard, Chris +Rock+ed the song
For the hundredth time, they pressed rewind to the beginning
They toast to the rhyme, the juice spilt from John's +Lennon+
They took her to Elizabeth +Taylor+ to dry clean
The lone seamstress, who was schemin on Al's +Green+
You know they shoot for the stars and buckwild
Like the kids in the yard who play with James' +Towe+
A beautician laced Erykah's +Badu+
Sean +Comb+ed through the evidence, just to get a clue

The needle in the haystack, from outta earth this kid
The tiger would kill him once thrown in Brad's +Pitt+
Jesse +Owen+ the money from the weed Bubba +Sparxxx+
They was journeys seen far as he walked in Dick's +Clark+
Jeffery +Lyons+ stuck with a thorn from George's +Bush+
Paul +Pierce+d in the heart as the crowd pushed
Acting alone... Drew +Barrymore+ bones
of the victims, three blocks from Jim's +Brownstone+
They shared the same bowl, he caught Natalie's +Cole+d
The producer, threw the butter on Esther's +Rolle+
Dempsey +Russel+ed him down, got his jaw wide
In a instant, Brooke +Shields+ him from the gunfire
Angie +Stone+d him to death, with those vocals
Keith +Sweat+ from the workout, just from runnin local

'With CREAM I ain't with the fame'
'Fame is the measure'
'Rap celebs'
'The place where stars are born'

[Verse 3]
Larry's +Bird+ flew outta Nicholas' +Cage+
Joe +Tex+ messages from Sachel's +Page+
Betty +Wright+ letters with ink from Sean's +Penn+
Infinite bars, you couldn't tell where the song end
Glenn +Close+ enough to quickly duck the tapes
Richard +Gere+ ripped while he was climbin Bill +Gates+
He was a southerner, posing as a, native New Yorker
The Jason +Kidd+ took his first steps in Jimmy's +Walker+
He stayed on line chattin with rap celebs
Used Bernie's +Mack+ to search Veronica's +Webb+
It cost them their life for the advice you gave
Now Pete +Rose+ lay on Vanessa's +Redgrave+

'With CREAM I ain't with the fame'
'Fame is the measure'
'Rap celebs'
'The place where stars are born'
'With CREAM I ain't with the fame'
'Fame is the measure'
'Rap celebs'
'The place where stars are born'

 
also if anyone has heard queen's gambit, he does it with football teams



[GZA]
She dated jolly green GIANTS, that, flew on JETS
An A-list actress, who was never walked off sets
She loved stuffed animals, especially BEARS
Was a role model, like a CARDINAL to our peers
A PATRIOTIC tomboy, like Mary Ellen from The Waltons
A former lifeguard, who had the skills of a DOLPHIN
When I met her, she was in drama school and wore BENGALS
Drove a BRONCO, and she was far from star spangled
Had basic skills, and worked part time in mills
Raised buffalo's, cause she was behind them BILLS
Had a man who always roared like LION
A domestic violent cat, tackled the girl and kept her crying
Couldn't care, she was losing her hair, from depression
She was in the air, and there was some room for interceptions
I told her to stay strong, not to be ashamed
You're a "ten-i-see", you just need to TITAN your game
Her ancestors were CHIEFS, who ran with running deer
On the sail with the SEAHAWKS, who battled the BUCCANEERS
The beloved patriot garments, was suede coat liners
Held rare coins, frequently sought from gold miners
They were hard working warriors, we call over timers
Shot plenty arrows at COWBOYS and 49ERS
Her interesting background, but quite unusual
A great force grip, but out of bounds for a musical
She told me to call her, if I came to town
I started TEXAN her, soon as my plane had touchdown
Holding my luggage, in the hand that revealed the bad scars
She pulled up at arrivals, driving the JAGUAR
Her BROWN skin was soft, her legs beautifully shaven
Her house was fly, sitting on the roof, was a RAVEN
As we entered, I heard laughter
She walked into a large living room, I went after her
There was two of her, girlfriends, playing chess like they were VIKINGS
Militant as PANTHERS, they're resemblance was striking
Had on thongs, high heels, and belts that was garter
Energized like phones that just came off the CHARGER
I introduced myself to gain yardage
Cuz anything less then smooth, would of been straight up garbage
The shorter one met me, when I had a sky pager
Thought I rolled with robbers, STEELERS and panty RAIDERS
She took fruit from the orange bowl, it was in season
One of them said she loved the juice and kept squeezing
I knew that I was gonna get, wined and dined
It would of been a penalty, not to pass the scrimmage line
Now I laid back and relaxed, waiting for the kick-off
One removed the lip gloss, like she was bout to lick all
She caressed me, with fingertips soft as velvet
Dying for me to PACKER, as she stroked my helmet
And I was thinking these girls was SAINTS
But it was first and ten, and there was extra walls to paint
Before you know it, I had all three in a huddle
Buckin' like a COLT, before I released them puddles
They spread EAGLES like wide receivers
As I RAM them in the endzone, and they became true believers

[Outro: movie sample]
I be liking chess
Cuz chess is crazy, right there, that's the ultimate
It's like a great hobby right there, playing chess
The board, the pieces, the squares, the movement
You know, war, capturing, thinking, strategy
Planning, music, it's hip-hop, and sports
It's life, it's reality
 
Tony Yayo did one with the NBA teams on one of his mix tapes

here is an excerpt

"I got timberwolves in minnesota//
and the got them new york knicks up in that baking soda//
I cross over your lugers in vancouver when it's grizzly, homie//
and i'll portland trail blaze you if your a$$ don't hear me//
you'll get [popped] in your calves in cleveland, start bleeding//
and now you are on the bench and can't ball all season//
Yo I roll the phillies up with the 76ers //
and got my heat in miami on the beach with my [peoples]//
I had [ladies] in Atlanta hawking because they saw the denver nuggets on my neck while i was walking//
Stash the gun now i'm in phoenix son//
because I'm a golden state warrior that stay on the run//
I am in the truck counting up milkwaukee bucks//
and I stay with the [^$#@()] 'cause that's what's up//
i got a wizard in DC that chefs up O's//
so im living like a king in sac-ramen-to//
When im out in chicago, im on some bull ish//
you know, semi-automatic and stay with a full clip//
 
Originally posted by: gigapet
Tony Yayo did one with the NBA teams on one of his mix tapes

here is an excerpt

"I got timberwolves in minnesota//
and the got them new york knicks up in that baking soda//
I cross over your lugers in vancouver when it's grizzly, homie//
and i'll portland trail blaze you if your a$$ don't hear me//
you'll get [popped] in your calves in cleveland, start bleeding//
and now you are on the bench and can't ball all season//
Yo I roll the phillies up with the 76ers //
and got my heat in miami on the beach with my [peoples]//
I had [ladies] in Atlanta hawking because they saw the denver nuggets on my neck while i was walking//
Stash the gun now i'm in phoenix son//
because I'm a golden state warrior that stay on the run//
I am in the truck counting up milkwaukee bucks//
and I stay with the [^$#@()] 'cause that's what's up//
i got a wizard in DC that chefs up O's//
so im living like a king in sac-ramen-to//
When im out in chicago, im on some bull ish//
you know, semi-automatic and stay with a full clip//

not nearly as good as either of gzas
 
Originally posted by: Inspector Jihad
Originally posted by: gigapet
Tony Yayo did one with the NBA teams on one of his mix tapes

here is an excerpt

"I got timberwolves in minnesota//
and the got them new york knicks up in that baking soda//
I cross over your lugers in vancouver when it's grizzly, homie//
and i'll portland trail blaze you if your a$$ don't hear me//
you'll get [popped] in your calves in cleveland, start bleeding//
and now you are on the bench and can't ball all season//
Yo I roll the phillies up with the 76ers //
and got my heat in miami on the beach with my [peoples]//
I had [ladies] in Atlanta hawking because they saw the denver nuggets on my neck while i was walking//
Stash the gun now i'm in phoenix son//
because I'm a golden state warrior that stay on the run//
I am in the truck counting up milkwaukee bucks//
and I stay with the [^$#@()] 'cause that's what's up//
i got a wizard in DC that chefs up O's//
so im living like a king in sac-ramen-to//
When im out in chicago, im on some bull ish//
you know, semi-automatic and stay with a full clip//

not nearly as good as either of gzas

captain obvious over here.
 
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