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  • Fame, I'm the man that takes things over
    Fame makes me loose, hard to swallow
    Fame puts me there where things are hollow
    Fame
    Fame
    It's not your brain, it's just the flame
    The ***** is gonna get your ends
    SLAIN!
    (You know I need the money, I will get the money
    Cos I need the cash, hey c'mon gotta get it)
    (You know I need the money, I will get the money
    Cos I need the cash, hey c'mon gotta get it)
    Chorus: RC
    Fame, what you like is in the limo
    Fame, take it now there's no tomorrow
    Fame, what you need you'll have to borrow
    Fame
    Fame
    Nine is fine, it plays for time
    I'ma lemme hit you from be-hind
    Fame, Fame
    Fame
    A bullet for me, I bust it for you
    I love it when you grab my gun
    Fame
    Fame, what's your name? What's your name? What's your name?
    Say my name? Say my name? Say my name?
    (King Tee)
    The world's famous, rugged with the superstar persona
    Rough designer, the chubby alcoholic rhymer
    Big timer, I'm known in places I haven't even been
    Executed styles behind men
    Oh God, I preach that old Hudd City gospel
    My look's hostile, hittin Remy from the bottle
    The fame is like I'm possessed wit game
    And everywhere I go, hos screamin my name
    But I'm rollin, not that my bald head's swollen
    I'm towin, ya fixed up, they'd rather see ya broken
    I'm scopin often where the spotlights *****ne
    Me and my crew drinkin tryin ta have a good time
    But folks watchin, wearin khakis or Versace
    They try to mack me, caught up in the papparazzi
    I'ma look what the hogg had become
    A top notch ***** with the fame game
    Outro: RC
    Is it any wonder, I'll reject ya first
    Fame Fame Fame Fame
    Is it any wonder, your heart's too cold to fool
    Fame Fame Fame Fame
  • Fame, I'm the man that takes things over
    Fame makes me loose, hard to swallow
    Fame puts me there where things are hollow
    Fame
    Fame
    It's not your brain, it's just the flame
    The ***** is gonna get your ends
    SLAIN!
    (You know I need the money, I will get the money
    Cos I need the cash, hey c'mon gotta get it)
    (You know I need the money, I will get the money
    Cos I need the cash, hey c'mon gotta get it)
    Chorus: RC
    Fame, what you like is in the limo
    Fame, take it now there's no tomorrow
    Fame, what you need you'll have to borrow
    Fame
    Fame
    Nine is fine, it plays for time
    I'ma lemme hit you from be-hind
    Fame, Fame
    Fame
    A bullet for me, I bust it for you
    I love it when you grab my gun
    Fame
    Fame, what's your name? What's your name? What's your name?
    Say my name? Say my name? Say my name?
    (King Tee)
    The world's famous, rugged with the superstar persona
    Rough designer, the chubby alcoholic rhymer
    Big timer, I'm known in places I haven't even been
    Executed styles behind men
    Oh God, I preach that old Hudd City gospel
    My look's hostile, hittin Remy from the bottle
    The fame is like I'm possessed wit game
    And everywhere I go, hos screamin my name
    But I'm rollin, not that my bald head's swollen
    I'm towin, ya fixed up, they'd rather see ya broken
    I'm scopin often where the spotlights *****ne
    Me and my crew drinkin tryin ta have a good time
    But folks watchin, wearin khakis or Versace
    They try to mack me, caught up in the papparazzi
    I'ma look what the hogg had become
    A top notch ***** with the fame game
    Outro: RC
    Is it any wonder, I'll reject ya first
    Fame Fame Fame Fame
    Is it any wonder, your heart's too cold to fool
    Fame Fame Fame Fame