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The Whole song is about a girl that BRad is with while he’s trying to make it. Wanting to be famous, Brad is saying that they’ll have to sell their soul to get there. Brad then goes into what that includes..
So tell me if you really wanna be a superstar
But fiesta on the mic and will surely take you far
You made that drop on the 24 tracks
We mix it all down then we put on wax
Beginning is hyped when you playin in the bars
A bottomless pit where you make loose and far
Take away your privacy and take your guitar
Then take your woman and impound your car
My beginning of wisdom
I won't take you too far
Well,First you gotta sell your soul
To be a superstar
Baby if you got it forget about that
Your money don't concern you that's a natural fact
Shut up your mouth before you get knocked down
We're gonna listen to your voice upon the speaker box
First you get a manager but what does he do
I'll be the first to tell you baby that I don't have a clue
We're gunna make a phony image for the MTV
Hear it on the radio say, "Damn that's me"
Whenever I get over on a 3 peice harm
Jesus and her mom are gonna break your arm
Put your ass in the john to be a superstar
I realize sometimes I feel old inside
Oh, you're in a position, and you just can't hide
Ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff
All over the world you gotta take that trip
And then you never thought
You'd see the day you'd act like this
Your rep is getting bigger than a B-52
And then it goes around the world
Before it gets back to you
Hey, all of a sudden, can you believe?
Before your eyes this shit just come back to me
Oh my god I take a rest on the side
So long, so long, so long, so long, I'll see ya
Oh my god, if i'd a let my own
I'd take it turn around and place it home
I realize sometimes I feel old inside
Oh, you're in a position, and you just can't hide
Woah it's the position and I just can't hide
Bo, Whatcha want whatcha need
Give it a bunch of mine and you just can't miss
Your love feels like this
Some people love get your shit like this
Well if you love wad up your love punani, punani
Woah if you love me punani, punani
Free, yeah, free oh oh oh, hey
Superstar Punani was written by Floyd Gaugh & Eric Wilson & Bradley Nowell.
Superstar Punani was produced by Paul Leary.
Sublime released Superstar Punani on Tue Nov 11 1997.