(Hook) A lot of er... out there Turn up to a bite of something hot A lot of comedians out 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 large A big house, 5 cars, in charge Comin' up in the world, 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, make money, with the honeys Sign autographs or whatever the people from me Shit's funny how impossible dreams And the that be comin with it Nevertheless you got to go for the gusto but you don't the blood, sweat and tears And losing some of your And losing of yourself to the years past, gone by Hopefully you manifest for the wrong guy and the brainiac Don't how to act Shits 48 tracks gangster, mack, Sign the deal, thinks gonna make a mill But will til he crosses over Still filling your head with 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 but the price of fame is high And can't pay to play Feel trapped in what you rapping Tell me what happened when you lost the route You started collapsing No No No No No And everybody shits on name So you wanna be a rock superstar, and live A big house, 5 cars, in charge Comin' up in the world, don't nobody 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, trust nobody look over your shoulder constantly (Hook) People see stars You what I'm sayin But you try to Get out'n work like, like... everybody else, you You know, it is a fun job but it's still a job, you Save your money, man... your money too Hit single don't very long You I'm sayin I mean I'm in this game too There's be another gat comin out Looking like me, soundin' like me next I know It'll be a Of you did Somebody's tryin to something serious (Sen Dog) You have big dreams of making big green Big shot, heavy hitter on the And you look shanty In the Bentley, be a and never act friendly You wanna have big fame, let me What to these stars and their big brains First get played like all damn day Long as you sell will be OK Then you get dissed by the and fans Things never stay the same way they I heard that never 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 raised high So you wanna far And live It ain't all that with bein a rock star (B-Real) My own son don't 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 road So the record gets pushed by I'm in the middle Monie And the press say my own people disown me And the best way back is to keep your head straight, never the cranium too worried about them honies at the Palladium Who just cling on, swing on, And so on Go on, off, The hoes on Till the next rock no shame Give him a and he'll be right out the game The same as the last one who came him Gained fame, started gettin ignored, I him him This ain't easy it from weezy Sleezy people wanna be so They're fuckin'