Wesley's Theory Lyrics - George Clinton

Every nigga is a star, ay, every nigga is a star 

Every nigga is a star, ay, every nigga is a star 

Every nigga is a star, ay 

Who will deny that you and I and every nigga is a star? 

Hit me! 

When the four corners of this cocoon collide 

You'll slip through the cracks hopin' that you'll survive 

Gather your wit, take a deep look inside 

Are you really who they idolize? 

To pimp a butterfly 

At first, I did love you 

But now I just wanna fuck 

Late nights thinkin' of you 

Until I get my nut 

Tossed and turned, lesson learned 

You was my first girlfriend 

Bridges burned, all across the board 

Destroyed, but what for? 

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When I get signed, homie, I'mma act a fool 

Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room 

Snatch your little secretary bitch for the homies 

Blue-eyed devil with a fat ass monkey 

I'mma buy a brand new Caddy on fours 

Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce-four 

Platinum on everythin', platinum on weddin' ring 

Married to the game and a bad bitch chose 

When I get signed, homie, I'ma buy a strap 

Straight from the CIA, set it on my lap 

Take a few M-16s to the hood 

Pass 'em all out on the block, what's good? 

I'mma put the Compton swap meet by the White House 

Republican run up, get socked out 

Hit the Pres with a Cuban link on my neck 

Uneducated, but I got a million-dollar check like that 

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We should've never gave 

We should've never gave niggas money 

Go back home, money, go back home 

We should've never gave 

We should've never gave niggas money 

Go back home, money, go back home 

(Everybody get out) 

At first, I did love you (Love you) 

But now I just wanna fuck 

Late nights thinkin' of you (Of you) 

Until I get my nut (Can I get my nut?) 

Tossed and turned, lesson learned 

You was my first girlfriend 

Bridges burned, all across the board (Across the board) 

Destroyed, but what for? 

Yo, what's up? It's Dre 

Remember the first time you came out to the house? 

You said you wanted a spot like mine 

But remember, anybody can get it 

The hard part is keepin' it, motherfucker 

What you want? You a house or a car? 

Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar? 

Anythin', see, my name is Uncle Sam, I'm your dog 

Motherfucker, you can live at the mall 

I know your kind (That's why I'm kind) 

Don't have receipts (Oh, man, that's fine) 

Pay me later, wear those gators 

Cliché, then say, "Fuck your haters" 

I can see the borrow in you, I can see the dollar in you 

Little white lies, but it's no white-collar in you 

But it's whatever though because I'm still followin' you 

Because you make me live forever, baby 

Count it all together, baby 

Then hit the register and make me feel better, baby 

Your horoscope is a gemini, two sides 

So you better cop everything two times 

Two coupes, two chains, two C-notes 

Too much ain't enough, both we know 

Christmas, tell 'em what's on your wish list 

Get it all, you deserve it Kendrick 

And when you hit the White House, do you 

But remember, you ain't pass economics in school 

And everything you buy, taxes will deny 

I'll Wesley Snipe your ass before thirty-five 

Yeah, lookin' down, it's quite a drop (It's quite a drop, drop) 

Lookin' good when you're on top (when you're on top, you got it) 

You got a medal for us 

Leavin' miracles metaphysically in a state of euphoria 

Look both ways before you cross my mind 

We should've never gave 

We should've never gave niggas money 

Go back home, money, go back home 

We should've never gave 

We should've never gave niggas money 

Go back home, money, go back home 

Tax man comin', tax man comin' 

Tax man comin', tax man comin' 

Tax man comin', tax man comin' 

Tax man comin', tax man comin'