10 second instrumental to open. . Chorus Pras Michel. He who fights, runs away, lives to fight, ohhhhh. Another day, some would say, one monkey don't stop a show. He who fights, runs away, lives
When I grow up, I'ma be a superstar. Ah, ha, alright, baby They don't know how it feels. (When you're out on your own, yeah). (And you're lookin' for that home). They don't know what it feels. (W
? Running over chickenheads. Tomorrow never dies when she reveals her eyes. Keep your eyes on the prize, for Pras is the prize. My ears shoot the street, just to take out the impostor. Tough guys get
? Running over chickenheads. Tomorrow never dies when she reveals her eyes. Keep your eyes on the prize, for Pras is the prize. My ears shoot the street, just to take out the impostor. Tough guys get
shoot the street, just to take out the impostor. Tomorrow never dies when she reveals her eyes. Keep your eyes on the prize, for Pras is the prize Tough guys get penalized, cut down to size. It's the
? Running over chickenheads. Tomorrow never dies when she reveals her eyes. Keep your eyes on the prize, for Pras is the prize. My ears shoot the street, just to take out the impostor. Tough guys get
Man man, look up at the sky. All the stars man, the stars is beautiful tonight. Look at 'em Ghetto superstar, that is what you are. Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars. Run away with me to an
