Letra de Superstar - Lauryn Hill

(Feat. [])

Yo hip-hop, started out in the heart

Uh-huh, yo

Now everybody tryin' to chart

Say what? Hip-hop, started out in the heart

Yo, now everybody tryin' to chart

C'mon now, baby, c'mon now, baby, c'mon now, baby, c'mon, uhh

C'mon now, baby, c'mon now, baby, c'mon now, baby, c'mon

C'mon, baby, light my fire (Come on)

Everything you drop is so tired (Everything)

Music is supposed to inspire (Music is supposed to inspire)

How come we ain't gettin' no higher? (How come, how come)

Now, tell me your philosophy

On exactly what an artist should be

Should they be someone with prosperity

And no concept of reality?

Now, who you know without any flaws

That lives above the spiritual laws?

And does anything they feel just because (Just because, just because)

There's always someone there who'll applaud?

C'mon baby light my fire (Come on)

Everything you drop is so tired (Everything you drop is so tired)

Music is supposed to inspire (What are we here for? What are we here for?)

How come we ain't gettin' no higher? (Gettin' no higher)

I know you think that you've got it all

And by making other people feel small

Makes you think you're unable to fall

But when you do, who you gonna call?

See, what you give is just what you get (What you give is just what you get)

I know it hasn't hit you yet (I know it hasn't hit you yet)

Now, I don't mean to get you upset (Get upset, get upset)

But every cause has an effect, uh-huh

C'mon, baby, light my fire (Yeah)

Everything you drop is so tired (Yeah)

Music is supposed to inspire (Music is supposed to inspire)

So, how come we ain't gettin' no higher? (We ain't no higher, we ain't no higher)

I cross sands in distant lands, made plans with the sheiks

Why you beef with freaks as my album sales peak? Uhh

All I wanted was to sell like five hundred

And be a ghetto superstar since my first album, Blunted

I used to work at Foot Locker, they fired me: I fronted

Or I quitted, now I spit it, however do you want it?

Now you get it!

Writing rhymes, in the Range, with the frames lightly tinted

Then send it to your block and have my full name cemented (Lauryn Hill!)

And if your lines sound like mine I'm taking a percentage (ka-ching!)

Unprecedented, and still respected when it's vintage

I'm serious, I'm takin' over areas in Aquarius

Runnin' red lights with my ten thousand chariots

Just as Christ was a Superstar, you stupid, star!

They'll hail you then nail you, no matter who you are

They'll make you now then take you down, and make you face it

If you slit the bag open, put your pinky in it and taste it

C'mon, baby, light my fire

Everything you drop is so tired (Everything you drop, everything you drop)

Music is supposed to inspire (Oh yeah)

How come we ain't gettin no higher? (We ain't getting no higher, getting no higher)

C'mon, baby, light my fire (C'mon baby light my fire)

Everything you drop is so tired (Everything you drop is so tired)

Music is supposed to inspire

How come we ain't gettin no higher? (How come we ain't gettin no higher?)

C'mon, baby, light my fire (Come on baby)

Everything you drop is so tired (Everything you drop is so tired)

Music is supposed to inspire

How come we ain't gettin no higher? (We ain't no higher)

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