(Hook) A lot of er... out there up to take a bite of something hot A lot of out there Try to up Every time something new along Everybody to buy it Don't happen (B-Real) So you wanna be a superstar, and live large 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 I was a young kid growin up Looking in the mirror, dreamin about up The rock crowds, make money, with the honeys Sign autographs or whatever the want from 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 some of your peers And losing some of yourself to the past, gone by Hopefully you don't for the wrong guy and the brainiac Don't how to act Shits 48 tracks gangster, mack, Sign the deal, thinks he's make a mill But never will til he crosses filling your head with fantasies Come with me, show the sacrifice it takes to make the You wanna be a superstar in the biz And take shit from who don't know what it is I it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high And some pay to play Feel trapped in you rapping about Tell me what happened when you lost clout the You started collapsing No No No No No And shits on your name So you wanna 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 And be a rock superstar, and live A big house, 5 cars, you're in up in the world, don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder (Hook) People see rock You know what I'm But you try to Get out'n like, like... everybody else, you know You know, it is a fun job but still a job, you know Save your money, man... your money too Hit single last very long You I'm sayin I mean I'm in this game too There's be another gat comin out Looking like me, like me next year I this It'll be a Of you did Somebody's to spinoff Like serious (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 and never act friendly You wanna have big fame, let me What to these stars and their big brains they get played like all damn day Long as you sell everything be OK you get dissed by the media and fans Things stay the same way they began I heard that never give full to the fullest That's while end up dining on the bullet everything's fine in the big time See me in my Lex a chrome raised high So you roll far And live It ain't all that goes with bein a star (B-Real) My own son don't me I'm chillin in the hotel room But I thank God I'm with my But sometimes I I was back home But only no radio or videos show me no love The phony, hit the road slowly So the record gets pushed by I'm in the like Monie And the press say that my own disown me And the best way is to keep your head straight, never inflate the cranium too worried about them honies at the Palladium Who just wanna cling on, on, And so on Go on, off, The roll on Till the next superstar no shame Give him a year and he'll be right out the The as the last one who came before him Gained fame, started gettin ignored, I him him This ain't easy it from weezy people wanna be so cheesy They're evil