Superstar

Lyrics

[Chorus] Don't you know me by now? I'm a superstar He tried to slew me but still couldn't do me That boy ain't got no heart Why? 'Cause I'm a winner Whatever you do, no, I can't be subdued Dem man are devil worker So man ah bun fire on you and your crew [Verse 1] Hello, hello, my name's Jack They used to say I was swag until I brang N.A.S.T.Y back A whole lot of niggas chatting crap like they can't get slapped All talking tough like Joey Crack I told you, stop smoking crack If you're gonna battle rap, stick to facts, I can't be maxed So fuck you and your crew and Any other dudes that wanna take a cheap shot Couple niggas down but so what? Still hot You Poptarts really lost the plot I know real badman from E3 Said he don't roll weed, he rolls with bare machines Don't see you pon street Let alone avenue, who are you tryna slew? Not me, silly puss, the boy is a wuss Got bored in Bush, soft like couscous Me battling a popstar ain't a good look [Chorus] Don't you know me by now? I'm a superstar He tried to slew me but still couldn't do me That boy ain't got no heart Why? 'Cause I'm a winner Whatever you do, no, I can't be subdued Dem man are devil worker So man ah bun fire on you and your crew [Verse 2] Yeah, what? Fuck Eskimo Bill He's used the same bars for years to get a wheel He thinks he's top ah top 'cause he got a pop deal Big comedian like Harry and Phil Why does he hate N.A.S.T.Y? Is it because he got murked by Sharky? Is it because we fuck up every party? Eight man down and he still can't harm we Willy Puss, you've got to go You've been murked by Bash, Ghetto and Frisco Baby Sham ran off when you left him with a hole If I got bored up, five shots to the dome What did you do? You went running to the hoe Scared that Sham was gonna come to your home You claim that you roll deep, you roll so alone You're a blatant female, you should know your role [Chorus] Don't you know me by now? I'm a superstar He tried to slew me but still couldn't do me That boy ain't got no heart Why? 'Cause I'm a winner Whatever you do, no, I can't be subdued Dem man are devil worker So man ah bun fire on you and your crew [Verse 3] Yeah, what? Yeah, child fucker, you want some of me? Running up with chops on Rinse from double-0-3 Confusing me with Jason Ramsay My name's Blades from Bush, go ask about me If he smokes crack and he's always got the clap Any yout him ah sprat, what does that make him? Willy Puss is soft and cushy I know a couple man that wanna backstreet the pussy Take out the ting, slide it up in the pussy I told them niggas that he's not like me He just spits grimy about the time he found my phonebook And 'bout "why me", he's like "NJ, why me And Dirty D?" But Dirty D ain't done shit to me You're a Poptart, straight industry while I'm in the street And you got a pickle habit that you need to feed Another motherfucker telling fairytales Another fruitcake in a fairy world You know very well If I want to, I can harm you If you had a mash, I could slap you up and disarm you Catch you in the manor, dry African palm you It's two G N.A.S.T.Y, you likkle halfbreed inbreed He wants to see Diz slewing me or my team, we reign supreme I'll shit on you And if you want a piece, I'll shit on you too Come to your ends and shit on your crew And I won't stop shit, shit, shitting on you You know who I'm the head busser The W-E-S-T punani gusher Why you getting mad 'cause they love me in the manor? Smooth mover, yeah, they call me the dan dada [Chorus] Don't you know me by now? I'm a superstar He tried to slew me but still couldn't do me That boy ain't got no heart Why? 'Cause I'm a winner Whatever you do, no, I can't be subdued Dem man are devil worker So man ah bun fire on you and your crew Don't you know me by now? I'm a superstar He tried to slew me but still couldn't do me That boy ain't got no heart Why? 'Cause I'm a winner Whatever you do, no, I can't be subdued Dem man are devil worker So man ah bun fire on you and your crew [Outro] What? N.A.S.T.Y Me, Nasty Jack Repping N.A.S.T.Y to the fullest Know how we do You can't touch me, you likkle Poptart bitch arse nigga I'm on top of the world right now Yeah? What the fuck? You can't bring it to N.A.S.T.Y, always putting us in your rhymes Like you're even on our level now You slipped, bitch You slipped and you can't get up You've been murked by the fucking Murkle Man You've been murked by Ghetto You've been murked by Sharky I've duppied you twice, blud It took you a fucking year to come back, you bitch arse You even got murked by younger N.A.S.T.Y You got murked by Bashy You got murked by Van Damage What the fuck? You've been burnt, murked by Durrty Goodz You've been murked by Titch You little bitch You've been murked by Frisco What the fuck? You can't talk to me You piece of fucking disease, fucking rhino turd You stale piece of fucking toad shit N.A.S.T.Y, what?