(Hook) A lot of er... sharks out Turn up to take a of something hot A lot of out there Try to up Every time new comes along wants to buy it Don't overnight (B-Real) So you wanna be a rock superstar, and live A big house, 5 cars, you're in up in the world, don't trust nobody Gotta over your shoulder constantly I the days when I was a young kid growin up Looking in the mirror, dreamin blowin up The rock crowds, money, chill with the honeys Sign autographs or whatever the want from me funny how impossible dreams manifest And the games be comin with it Nevertheless you got to go for the gusto but you don't About the blood, sweat and And losing some of your And losing some of yourself to the past, gone by Hopefully you manifest for the wrong guy and the brainiac Don't how to act Shits deep 48 gangster, mack, Sign the deal, thinks he's gonna a mill But never will til he over Still your head with fantasies Come with me, show the sacrifice it to make the cheese You wanna be a rock in the biz And take shit from who don't know what it is I wish it was all fun and games but the of fame is high And some pay to play Feel trapped in you rapping about Tell me happened when you lost clout the route You took collapsing No No No No No And everybody on your name So you be a rock superstar, and live large A big house, 5 cars, in charge Comin' up in the world, don't nobody Gotta look over shoulder constantly And be a rock superstar, and large A big house, 5 cars, you're in up in the world, don't trust nobody Gotta look over shoulder constantly (Hook) see rock stars You know I'm sayin But you try to Get out'n work like, like... else, you know You know, it is a fun job but it's a job, you know your money, man... Save your money too Hit single last very long You I'm sayin I I'm lucky in this game too There's gonna be gat comin out Looking like me, like me next year I know be a flipside Of you did Somebody's to spinoff Like serious (Sen Dog) You ever big dreams of making big green Big shot, heavy hitter on the And you wanna shanty In the Bentley, be a snob and act friendly You wanna big fame, let me explain What happens to these and their big brains First they get played like all day Long as you everything will be OK Then you get by the media and fans Things stay the same way they began I heard that some never give to the fullest That's while end up dining on the bullet everything's fine in the big time See me in my Lex with a chrome high So you roll far And large It ain't all that goes with a rock star (B-Real) My own son know me I'm chillin in the room lonely But I thank God I'm with my But I wish I was back home But only no radio or videos didn't show me no The phony, gotta hit the road So the record pushed by Sony I'm in the middle Monie And the press say my own people disown me And the best way back is to your head straight, never inflate the cranium They're too worried them honies at the Palladium Who wanna cling on, swing on, And so on Go on, off, The roll on Till the next superstar With no him a year and he'll be right out the game The same as the last one who came him Gained fame, gettin ignored, I warned him him This ain't easy take it weezy people wanna be so cheesy They're evil