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TALKING
Hell Squad On Deck
Hell Squad On Deck
Hell Squad On Deck

CHORUS
Hey, Hey Do you wanna be famous
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryna tell you, you changing
They wanna taste that “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)
“Fame”(that) “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)

VERSE ONE
Famous, Everybody wanna be famous
Most people wanna just taste it
Other people try to just sneek in the VIP and chill with the big faces
_______ them changes when the fame it
When I’m up on the stage they sangin, soon as I step off they hatin
And I’m sayin I really aint with that complaining
Just look at the picture I’m painting
Yea I pay my rent, vacation, then take trips all around the equator
Then come back to the A hit the stage again
Then I go up in the booth where they cage me in
Feel regular, but then I go and pretend again
If you witness the condition that my brain is in
You would see im in hell where satin is
Hardest thing to do is maintain a friend
Cause everybody tryna get paid from me
But f*ck it, this the entertainment business
So let the games begin, I mean let the flames begin
Hey, I’m just trained in this
A lot of everybody didn’t get paid from it…I’m Famous

CHORUS
Hey, Hey Do you wanna be famous
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryna tell you, you changing
They wanna taste that “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)
“Fame”(that) “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)

VERSE TWO
Popular, Everybody wanna be popular
Lil kids just be watch’n us, though binoculars
And then they go to school and copy us
But hey, I’m not knocking ya

But how can yall not see it’s obvious
Cause cops just be plotting on us
And paparazzi be spotting us
Cause everybody just wanna be on MTV or BET or maybe even season MVP
Or maybe even just ____________
But everybody can’t be a G – O to the D
And everybody can’t be B –o to the B
But I don’t know maybe this just how we suppose to be
But this is what I’m rapping to yall
You know crazy and beat up drugs
The tabloids saying that you hooked on drugs
You cutting up your face then sew it back up
But look it’s plain to see
Aint nothing in this game gone be changing me
I’m a always be B – o to the B me me

CHORUS (X2)
Hey, Hey Do you wanna be famous
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryna tell you, you changing
They wanna taste that “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)
“Fame”(that) “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)

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on Apr 27, 2010

Fame

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TALKING
Hell Squad On Deck
Hell Squad On Deck
Hell Squad On Deck

CHORUS
Hey, Hey Do you wanna be famous
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryna tell you, you changing
They wanna taste that “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)
“Fame”(that) “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)

VERSE ONE
Famous, Everybody wanna be famous
Most people wanna just taste it
Other people try to just sneek in the VIP and chill with the big faces
_______ them changes when the fame it
When I’m up on the stage they sangin, soon as I step off they hatin
And I’m sayin I really aint with that complaining
Just look at the picture I’m painting
Yea I pay my rent, vacation, then take trips all around the equator
Then come back to the A hit the stage again
Then I go up in the booth where they cage me in
Feel regular, but then I go and pretend again
If you witness the condition that my brain is in
You would see im in hell where satin is
Hardest thing to do is maintain a friend
Cause everybody tryna get paid from me
But f*ck it, this the entertainment business
So let the games begin, I mean let the flames begin
Hey, I’m just trained in this
A lot of everybody didn’t get paid from it…I’m Famous

CHORUS
Hey, Hey Do you wanna be famous
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryna tell you, you changing
They wanna taste that “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)
“Fame”(that) “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)

VERSE TWO
Popular, Everybody wanna be popular
Lil kids just be watch’n us, though binoculars
And then they go to school and copy us
But hey, I’m not knocking ya

But how can yall not see it’s obvious
Cause cops just be plotting on us
And paparazzi be spotting us
Cause everybody just wanna be on MTV or BET or maybe even season MVP
Or maybe even just ____________
But everybody can’t be a G – O to the D
And everybody can’t be B –o to the B
But I don’t know maybe this just how we suppose to be
But this is what I’m rapping to yall
You know crazy and beat up drugs
The tabloids saying that you hooked on drugs
You cutting up your face then sew it back up
But look it’s plain to see
Aint nothing in this game gone be changing me
I’m a always be B – o to the B me me

CHORUS (X2)
Hey, Hey Do you wanna be famous
Everywhere you go people know what your name is
Everyone you know tryna tell you, you changing
They wanna taste that “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)
“Fame”(that) “Fame”(that) “Fame”(that)

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