(Hook) A lot of er... out there Turn up to take a of something hot A lot of out there Try to up Every time new comes along Everybody to buy it Don't happen (B-Real) So you wanna be a rock superstar, and live A big house, 5 cars, you're in Comin' up in the world, don't trust Gotta look over shoulder constantly I remember the days when I was a young kid up Looking in the mirror, about blowin up The rock crowds, make money, chill with the Sign autographs or whatever the people want me Shit's funny how impossible dreams And the games be comin with it you got to go for the gusto but you don't know About the blood, sweat and And losing of your peers And some of yourself to the years past, gone by Hopefully you don't manifest for the guy and the brainiac Don't how to act Shits 48 tracks gangster, mack, Sign the deal, thinks he's gonna a mill But never til he crosses over Still filling your head fantasies Come with me, show the sacrifice it takes to make the You be a rock superstar in the biz And take from people who don't know what it is I wish it was all fun and games but the price of is high And some pay to play Feel trapped in what you rapping Tell me what happened when you lost clout the You took started No No No No No And everybody shits on name So you wanna be a rock superstar, and large A big house, 5 cars, you're in Comin' up in the world, don't trust Gotta over your shoulder constantly And be a superstar, and live large A big house, 5 cars, you're in Comin' up in the world, don't nobody look over your shoulder constantly (Hook) People see 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 still a job, you know Save money, man... Save your money too Hit single don't last very You know I'm I mean I'm lucky in game too There's gonna be another gat out Looking like me, like me next year I this It'll be a Of you did Somebody's to spinoff Like something (Sen Dog) You ever have big dreams of making big Big shot, hitter on the main And you wanna look In the Bentley, be a snob and never act You have big fame, let me explain What happens to these stars and their big First they get played like all day as you sell everything will be OK Then you get dissed by the and fans Things never stay the same way began I heard that some give full to the fullest That's while fools end up on the bullet Think everything's in the big time See me in my Lex with a chrome high So you wanna far And live It ain't all that with bein a rock star (B-Real) My own son know me I'm in the hotel room lonely But I God I'm with my homies But sometimes I wish I was home But only no radio or videos show me no love The phony, gotta hit the slowly So the record gets by Sony I'm in the like Monie And the say that my own people disown me And the way back is to keep your head straight, never inflate the cranium They're too worried about them honies at the Who just wanna cling on, on, And so on Go on, off, The roll on Till the next rock With no Give him a year and be right out the game The same as the one who came before him Gained fame, started ignored, I warned him him This ain't easy it from weezy people wanna be so cheesy They're evil