pras michel miscellaneous ghetto supastar that is what you are ghetto supastar that is what you are pras michel featuring ol dirty bastard  mya album bulworth the soundtrack ol dirty bastard man man look up at the sky all the stars man the stars look beautiful tonight look at em chorus mya ghetto superstar that is what you are comin from afar reachin for the stars run away with me to another place we can rely on each other uhhuh from one corner to another uhhuh pras uh yeah yo yo some got hopes and dreams we got ways and means the supreme dream team always up with the schemes from hubcaps to sellin raps name your theme my rise to the top floatin on this cream who the hell wanna stop me i hated those who doubt me a million refugees with unlimited warranties black caesar dating top skeezers diplomatic legalese no time for a visa they just begun ima shoot them one by one got five sides to me somethin like a pentagon strike with the forces of king solomon lettin bygones be bygones and so on and so on ima teach this cat how to live in the ghetto keepin it retrospective from the getgo lay low let my mind shine like a halo ppolitic with ghetto senators on the deelow chorus ol dirty bastard one two and you dont stop yo my eyes are sore bein a senator behind closed doors hittin truth to the seafloor the rich go north ignore the tug of war while the kids are poor open new and better drug stores so i became hardcore couldnt take it no more ima reveal everything change the law i find myself walkin the streets tryin to find whats really goin on in the streets pras yea yo yo yo now every dog got his day needless to say when the chief away thats when them cats want to play i told you mess around with fools like cassius clay stretch my heater make you do a pas de bourree kick your balls like pele pick em doin ballet peak like dante broader than broadway get applause like a matador cry yellin ole who the hell wanna save me from bk to cali come on chorus pras yeahyo yeah just when you thought it was safe in a common place showcase your finest is losin fast in the horse race two faced gettin defaced out like scarface throw your roll money let me put on my screwface ol dirty bastard well im paranoid at the things i said wonderin whats the penalty from day to day im hangin out partyin with girls that never die you see i was pickin on the small fries my campaign tellin lies was just spreadin my love didnt know my love was the one holdin the gun and the glove but its all good as long as its understood its all together now in the hooooooooooooooooooooooooooood chorus pras uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh uhhuh yeah all stars yeah yeah yeah chorus ol dirty bastard sing it baby sing it babyeeeeeeeeeeeeee to another aheoehahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhh heeee ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh from rick thompson