Yeah (yeah) we bring the stars out
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
Let’s have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
And we can do this until we pass out.
(so) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won’t come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out!
Yeah (I) yeah, I’m in charge now
I’m a star and I bought my fucking cast out
I live a very, very, very, wild lifestyle
Heidi and Audrina eat your heart out
I used to listen to “you don’t wanna bring arms house”
I got so many clothes I keep’s em in ma aunt’s house
Disturbing London baby we’re about to branch out
Soon I’ll be the king like Prince Charles Child, Yeah!
Yeah, yeah and there ain’t nobody fresher
Semester to semester, ravin’ with the freshers
20 light bulbs around my table and my dresser
CLK Kompressor, just in case that don’t impress her
Say hello to Dexter, say hello to Uncle Fester
Got them gazing at my necklace and my crazy sun protectors
G-Shocks I got a crazy don collection
Haters, I can’t fuckin’ hear your reception
Yeah (yeah) we bring the stars out
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
Let’s have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
And we can do this until we pass out.
(so) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won’t come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out!
This shit was meant to last me 24 hours man.
Yeah, They say hello, they say ola and they say bonjour
I’m pissed I never got to fly on a concord
I’ve been to Southampton but I’ve never been to Scunthorpe
I’m fucking crazy with the kicks, call me Jean Claude.
About to be a bigger star than my mom thought
Cos every day I got a groupie at my front door
Now I drive past the bus I used to run for
Where’s my fucking clap, where’s my encore?
I walk alone, cos I was born alone
I chirps her just for fun, I never ever call her phone
I leave her in the club, I never ever walk her home
DL the f’kin foundation, I’m the cornerstone
I’m born famous
I’m sorta’ known
If your son doesn’t
I bet your daughter knows
Check out my visual, check out my audio
Extra ordinary, yo, hope you enjoyed the show.
Yeah (yeah) we bring the stars out
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
Let’s have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
And we can do this until we pass out.
(so) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won’t come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out!
Woh ho, woh ho ho (etc.)
Uh, Look at me I’ve been a cheeky bastard, Man’I’m
Look at all the drama we started, Now’I’m
In here layin’ on my back, sayin’ DJ won’t ya gimme one more track.
I’ll Apologise For Tonight, Tomorrow Morning’ (repeated during D&B)
(so) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won’t come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out!
(so) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won’t come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out!
