(Repeat through intro)

Star Trak, Star Trak - Star Trak

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]

Lord I've seen so many things

That make me wonder why

But if the Fettaralis comes to take my life

Just give me the wings to fly

And I'll say, to myself, yeah

What a wonderful..



[Rosco P. Coldchain]

Well well well, why don't you you roll your window down

I want you to see this



[Chorus]

[PW:] When a nigga is delinquent with cash in hand

Even if it's just a couple of grams

[RC:] Nigga do what I do, nigga drop that motherfucker

Pop that motherfucker!



[Verse: Rosco P. Coldchain]

I done squeezed more guns than Charleton Heston

And if you niggaz mouths persist to run on, I'm a continue to step on

Every limb on, every inch of yo body

You better hope the outlaw better never go broke

You fuck around you be the one being smacked around wit a gun

No joke slick, I'll shoot your papa and tie your mama up

Whoop out an eight and pull out a straight, bitch take a hit of this coke

Now, I advise you niggaz to chill

My percentile rises in the battle field

Your gangsta rating declining when it's time to kill

You rewindin, is it Rosco's rounds you feel?

Your eyes blinded, not from the ice but the light from my steel

Ya'll niggaz never seen real bread

The Stroheman type that buy car, brick

Home and bikes, all at the same time I haven't either

Basically what I'm saying I'll jam you, one Desert Eagle

Uhh, coat change Jack!



[Chorus] (2x)



[Verse: Rosco P. Coldchain]

Why did the dickhead cross the road?

Man I hit 'em with a 12 gauge

And I didn't give him a chance to reload

That's what inexperienced gangstas get for playing a role

You hatin on m