(Chorus)
Starts off like a small town marriage
Lovely wife in life, baby carriage
Now all the stars have cars, success of course
but it ends in Hollywood divorce

(Verse 1: Lil Wayne)
And I´m a star
Yea, and I don´t have to go to Hollywood
cause Hollywood come through my neighborhood with cameras on
I really think they´re stealin from us like a sample song
I really wish one day we´d take it back like Hammer´s home
The hurricane come and took my Louisiana home
and all I got in return was a dern country song
This whole country wrong
What would you write if you just put a little ice on
and cut your mic on
but you don´t even write your songs
but Hollywood make you spit like a python

I meant Cobra, I´m so not sober
I´m high like a Hollywood
coffee or soda
You can call me a roller
Your grill´s glistenin´
Spent a hundred thousand on mine to feel different - what´s the real sense of it?
Uhhh Bling bling, I know
and did you know I´m the creator of the term
I just straightened the perm and let it sit too long, they just makin it burn
Make a movie of our lifestyle
But they earn like a dead body burned on a mantlepiece
That´s why I try not to lie on wax like this candle grease
and I be´s the little nigga cooler than anti-freeze defrost on your window pane - Lil Wayne

but in Hollywood it´s Litt-le Wayne
don´t make me not
so that´s why I got a pre-nup - I do

(Chorus)

(Verse 2:Andre 3000)
Yeah, Yeah
A is for Adamsville
B is for born home?
C if I give a fuck if you like me you know I don´t
If she ain´t got a good head on her leave that ho alone
If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song
D is for what I serve, I don´t be on no curb
She ain´t no junkie neither, I ain´t no dope dealer

But she keep comin back 3-stacks, must be some crack
Put that pipe in her lap, she ain´t know how to act
Now that I´ve got your undivided attention I´m gonna say this and run under condition one
Promise me you gon´ stack, promise me you gon´ ball
Promise me you´ll invest three fourths of it all
For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese
Can´t get with it? Get get get get get on your knees
Cause wealth is the word
Rich is round the corner from the curb
Don´t like what I write? Shoot me a bird

(Verse 3: Big Boi)

(Starts off)
Tenth grade, the way was paved for me and Dre. to create
Like Dr. Frankenstein the arts and crafts
now could we make a a difference
Antoine Patton and Andre Benjamin been jammin for you crab and rap niggas and journalists
that´s quick to misprint public and private business
then retract back for deaf ears and think it´s dismissed
Part two the sequel all new cast,
just ain´t the same gang of nerds slanndering your name behind that screen name
they´re lame and their life is pretty plain
M&M´s with no nuts
won´t show up face-to-face straight bitch made
like puppies on the nipples of a mutt

Address it on a case-by-case basis like the judge
What about these lyin´ ass hoes tryin to plot
or these niggas on the block who want the queen (Nigga please)
but even she can walk we´ll miss her we ain´t gon´ fake it
but God don´t make mistakes must be something bigger waitin

(Chorus)

(Verse 4:Snoop Dogg)
I do, love you but you hate me at the same time
lights, camera, action, it´s game time
do you take this here as your lovely wife?
to love her and cherish her for all your life?
I solemnly swear to dare, share take you there
and me and you together baby we a lucky pair

it´s been a long time, we walked a thin line
others say they gotcha but you been mine
as I sit back and watch all them cat fights
domestic violence - is that right?
but you love the dogg, gave me the spotlight
and now I´m growin up, showin up, blowin up
I never ever thought that we would separate at all
but you played me like a game of football
used to feed me, need me, dress me
now it´s so messy straight cut out and left me

(Andre 3000)
Hollywood divorce
all the fresh styles always start off as a good little hood thing
look at blues, rock, jazz, rap
Not even talkin about music

everything else too
by the time it reach Hollywood it´s over
but it´s cool
we just keep it goin and make new shit

(Snoop Dogg)
Take our game, take our name
give us a little fame -
and then they kick us to the curb that´s a cold thang