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 bitch 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)

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 shine
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 nigga with the fame game

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