Минусовка welcome to hollywood

Flipsyde-Welcome to Hollywood Lyrics Welcome to Hollywood. (Yeah) This... is where your wildest dreams come true (true). So welcome to Hollywood, plastic 101, so sit back and just enjoy that show. Welcome to Hollywood (What's your dream?) To have that big old house and get down. I swerve (I swerve) and I ride down Santa Monica blvd with a fly girl (fly girl) in my ride (in my ride) Just might drop her on the curbside I wanna be free (free), to do me (to do me), without her breathing down my neck It's the end of the week, and I'll see (and I see) too many women I can kick it with Cause that's the life, the life of a rockstar livin' Californ-i-a I said the life, I said the life of a rockstar show you how to party everyday Chorus So welcome to Hollywood, plastic 101, so sit back and just enjoy that show (that show) Welcome to Hollywood (What's your dream?) To have that big old house and get down. So welcome to Hollywood, They selling plastic pills from the sunset strip to Beverly hills Welcome to Hollywood (what's your dream?) Welcome to Hollywood (What's your dream) Oh I'm in Hollywood I'm walking down the street. Another sunny day and I hear a beep beep (oooh) Who could it be, what could he see To have a reason to pull over to me? He said, "Hey little cutie, you're perfect to act Sing to me baby cause I got us cash I'll be your agent and I'll make you a star First won't you come take a seat in my car?" Why does he need me in his ride, if booty's what he wants with me it ain't gonna fly He's rubbing the thighs thinking he's thick, I'll make up an ?alibi quick? So welcome to Hollywood, plastic 101, so sit back and just enjoy that show (that show) Welcome to Hollywood (What's your dream?) To have that big old house and get down. So welcome to hollywood, They selling plastic pills from the sunset strip to Beverly hills Welcome to Hollywood (what's your dream?) Welcome to hollywood (What's your dream) That's the way you know, that's the way this world goes. Can't you see baby, that this world is killing me? So take a chance baby, come and dance with me, it may be slow, but take it nice and slow. The show and the after party The paparazzi and hotties trying to get to the tellie and tugging all on my body lights cameras ?stamina? Working with no sleep, you still have to holla at her but now i just wink. on the stage in the rage in the fuse for the tube cops wishing they could get me in them blues on the news Girl's screaming till their voice gone dine and choose Twenty million people want it only one gets through I struggled and paid dues now the drink tastes better women get wetter I'm popping like a glock a baretta Little chedda make it better little fame's the same it's like Jizz, everybody know his name