(Hook) A lot of er... out there Turn up to take a bite of hot A lot of out there Try to up Every time something new along wants to buy it Don't happen (B-Real) 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 your shoulder I remember the days I was a young kid growin up Looking in the mirror, dreamin about up The rock crowds, make money, chill with the Sign autographs or the people want from me Shit's how impossible dreams manifest And the games that be with it Nevertheless you got to go for the gusto but you know About the blood, and tears And losing some of peers And losing 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 make a But never til he crosses over filling your head with fantasies Come with me, show the sacrifice it takes to the cheese You be a rock superstar in the biz And take shit from people who know what it is I wish it was all fun and games but the price of is high And can't pay to play Feel trapped in what you rapping me what happened when you lost clout the route You took started 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 Comin' up in the world, don't nobody Gotta look over your shoulder And be a rock superstar, and large A big house, 5 cars, you're in Comin' up in the world, don't trust Gotta look over your shoulder (Hook) see rock 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 last very You I'm sayin I mean I'm lucky in this too There's be another gat comin out Looking like me, soundin' me next year I know be a flipside Of you did Somebody's to spinoff something serious (Sen Dog) You have big dreams of making big green Big shot, heavy on the main And you wanna shanty In the Bentley, be a and never act friendly You have big fame, let me explain What happens to these and their big brains First they get played all damn day Long as you everything will be OK Then you get by the media and fans never stay the same way they began I heard some never give full to the fullest 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 roll far And large It all that goes with bein a rock star (B-Real) My own son know me I'm chillin in the hotel lonely But I thank God I'm my homies But sometimes I wish I was back But only no or videos didn't show me no love The phony, gotta hit the slowly So the record gets by Sony I'm in the middle 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 honies at the Palladium Who just wanna on, swing on, And so on Go on, off, The hoes on the next rock 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, started gettin ignored, I him him This ain't easy it from weezy Sleezy people be so cheesy fuckin' evil