Shooting Star

[Hook: Rockwell] x2 Feel like a shooting star And I don't want to fight it It's a party in my honor Every haters been invited Yep yep you know who you are You know who you are Yep yep you know who you are You know who you are [Verse: Rockwell] Feel like a shooting star And I don't wanna fight it It's a party in my honor Every hater's been invited Yep yep you know who you are So don't get so excited Cuz my public persona Not as violent as my private Cousin Marquise and Henry Say Jealous One's Envy And keep the real on me Whether automatic or semi Family Affair my people Keep it a hunna' fifty They don't care where we're going All they know is they're riding with me Rocky Knuckles who is it The illest in the city All my women down to earth And my music is high sadity Are you riding or not You need to decide it quickly Cuz I'm on the road to riches And traffic is hella' sticky [Hook] x2 [Verse] Never had a problem with the fakers or the phonies We don't have bad blood cuz they pay me what they owe me To my homie B-Trotta how could I forget about ya' Hagan to my Corleone wouldn't make a move without ya' Back to getting my stock up Cuz who would want to stop us Tell the haters that we love em' And we pray that they're doing proper Cuz we're making a lotta' Records to tear the block up Making a pretty cake And then skating on Betty Crocker Try not to be a liar Music that makes you higher Someone you should admire Put your hand in the fire Ambition of a fighter Could you get any righter If you're ready to spark a revolution I've got a lighter feel like a [Hook] x2