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You're talking to Prince, you're talking to Beyonce, you're talking to Janelle Monae When you're talking to me, you're talking to art You're talking to Sting, you're talking to Ozzie, you're talking to Pharell and Frank When you're talking to me you're talking to art I'm aware of the mess I made y'all Yeah yeah yeah I'm aware of the ego Go go I ain't stressed by the time I take y'all No no no It's all apart of the show Show So don't you worry about a thing man Don't you worry about a thing man 'Cause I'm good in the hood No the fame ain't the aim I'm cool in the streets Kill the news Drop the beat Oh Oh Some days I wish I was Ye or Drake yeah Yeah yeah yeah Truth is I got a bit of both Letras de cancionesBoth both 'Cause I wasn't born with a funk to fake Fuck fan fare for the folks 'Cause I ain't worried 'bout a thing man No I ain't worried about a thing man 'Cause I'm good in the hood No the fame ain't the aim I'm cool in the streets Kill the news Drop the beat Oh Oh The fame, the fame The fame, the fame The fame, the fame The fame, the fame The fame, the fame The fame, the fame The fame, the fame The fame, the fame The art, the art The art, the art The art, the art The art, the art The art, the art The art, the art The art, the art The art, the art Oh Oh 'Cause I ain't worried 'bout a thing man No I ain't worried about a thing man 'Cause I'm good in the hood No the fame ain't the aim I'm cool in the streets Kill the news Drop the beat You're talking to Prince, you're talking to Beyonce, you're talking to Janelle Monae When you're talking to me you're talking to art You're talking to Sting, you're talking to Ozzie, you're talking to Pharell and Frank When you're talking to me you're talking to art I'm cool in the streets I'm good in the hood No the fame ain't the aim Yeah From Letras Mania