Dr Dre

Dr Dre - Fame lyrics

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)

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 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

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

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