(Hook) A lot of er... sharks out Turn up to take a bite of hot A lot of comedians out Try to up Every something new comes along Everybody to buy it happen overnight (B-Real) So you wanna be a superstar, and live large A big house, 5 cars, you're in up in the world, don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder I remember the days when I was a young kid up Looking in the mirror, dreamin blowin up The rock crowds, make money, chill with the Sign autographs or whatever the people want me funny how impossible dreams manifest And the games be comin with it Nevertheless you got to go for the but you don't know About the blood, and tears And losing some of peers And losing of yourself to the years past, gone by you don't manifest for the wrong guy Egomaniac and the know how to act Shits 48 tracks gangster, mack, Sign the deal, he's gonna make a mill But will til he crosses over Still filling your head with Come with me, show the it takes to make the cheese You wanna be a superstar in the biz And take shit from people who don't know it is I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is And some can't pay to Feel in what you rapping about Tell me what happened you lost clout the route You took started No No No No No And everybody on your name So you be a rock superstar, and live large A big house, 5 cars, you're in Comin' up in the world, don't nobody Gotta look your shoulder constantly And be a rock superstar, and large A big house, 5 cars, you're in Comin' up in the world, trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder (Hook) see rock stars You know I'm sayin But you try to Get work like, like... everybody else, you know You know, it is a fun job but it's a job, you know Save your money, man... Save money too Hit single don't last very You I'm sayin I mean I'm in this game too There's gonna be another gat out like me, soundin' like me next year I this be a flipside Of you did Somebody's tryin to something serious (Sen Dog) You have big dreams of making big green Big shot, hitter on the main And you wanna look In the Bentley, be a and never act friendly You have big fame, let me explain What happens to stars and their big brains First they get played like all day Long as you sell will be OK Then you get dissed by the and fans Things stay the same way they began I heard that some never give full to the That's while fools end up dining on the Think fine in the big time See me in my Lex with a raised high So you wanna far And live It ain't all that goes bein a rock star (B-Real) My own son don't me I'm chillin in the hotel lonely But I thank God I'm my homies But sometimes I wish I was home But only no radio or didn't show me no love The phony, gotta hit the slowly So the record pushed by Sony I'm in the like Monie And the press say that my own people me And the best way back is to keep your head straight, inflate the cranium They're too worried about them at the Palladium Who just wanna on, swing on, And so on Go on, off, The hoes on Till the rock superstar With no Give him a year and be right out the game The same as the last one who before him fame, started gettin ignored, I warned him him This ain't take it from weezy Sleezy wanna be so cheesy fuckin' evil