(Hook) A lot of er... sharks out Turn up to take a of something hot A lot of comedians out Try to up Every time something new along wants to buy it Don't happen (B-Real) 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 over your shoulder constantly I remember the days I was a young kid growin up Looking in the mirror, dreamin blowin up The crowds, make money, chill with the honeys Sign autographs or the people want from me funny how impossible dreams manifest And the games that be comin it Nevertheless you got to go for the but you don't know the blood, sweat and tears And losing of your peers And losing some of to the years past, gone by Hopefully you don't for the wrong guy and the brainiac Don't how to act deep 48 tracks gangster, mack, Sign the deal, he's gonna make a mill But will til he crosses over Still filling your head fantasies Come with me, show the it takes to make 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 of fame is high And some pay to play Feel trapped in what you rapping Tell me what happened when you clout the route You took started No No No No No And everybody 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 shoulder constantly And 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 (Hook) People see rock 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 your money, man... Save your money too Hit single don't last very You I'm sayin I I'm lucky in this game too There's gonna be another gat out Looking like me, soundin' like me next I know It'll be a Of you did tryin to spinoff Like serious (Sen Dog) You ever big dreams of making big green Big shot, heavy on the main And you wanna shanty In the Bentley, be a snob and never act You have big fame, let me explain happens to these stars 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 Things never stay the same way they I that some never give full to the fullest That's while fools end up dining on the Think everything's fine in the big See me in my Lex with a 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 my homies But sometimes I I was back home But only no radio or videos show me no love The phony, gotta hit the slowly So the record gets pushed by I'm in the middle like And the press say that my own people me And the best way is to keep your head straight, never inflate the cranium They're too about them honies at the Palladium Who just wanna cling on, on, And so on Go on, off, The roll on the next rock superstar With no him a year and he'll be right out the game The same as the one who came before him Gained fame, started gettin ignored, I him him This ain't take it from weezy Sleezy people wanna be so They're evil