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RockRap Superstar

Cypress hill

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chorus:So you wanna beA rap/rock superstar,And live largeA big house, 5 cars,You`re in chargeComin` up in the world,Don`t trust no bodyGotta look over yourShoulder constantlyI remember the daysWhen I was aYoung kid growin` uplooking in the mirror,Dreamin about blowin` upThe rock crowd,Make money,Chill with the honeysSign autographsOr whatever the peopleWant from meIt`s funny howImpossible dreams manifestAnd the gamesThat be comin`With it neverthelessYou got to go for the gustoBut you don`t knowAbout the blood,Sweat and tearsAnd losing someOf your fearsAnd losing some of yourselfTo the years past, gone byHopefully it dont manifestFor the wrong guyEgomaniac and the brainiacDon`t know how to act48 tracksStudio gangster, mack,Sign the deal,Thinks he`s gonna make a milBut never willTil he crosses overStill filling yourHead with fantasiesCome with me,Show the sacrifice it takesTo make the cheeseYou wanna beA rap/rock superstar in the bizAnd take shit from peopleWho don`t know what it isI wish it was all fun and gamesBut the price of fame is highAnd some can`t pay the wayStill trapped in whatYou rapping aboutTell me what happenedWhen you lost the routeYou took started collapsingNo fans no fame no respectNo change no womenAnd everybodyShittin` on your namechrous X2(only in Rock version)You ever have big dreamsOf making real creamBig shot, heavy hitter on the mainAnd you wanna look shantyIn the Bentley, be a snobAnd never act friendlyYou wanna have big fame,Let me explainWhat happends to these starsAnd their big brainsFirst they get playedLike all damn dayLong as you sellEverything will be okThen you get dissedBy the media and fansThings never stayThe same way they beganI heard that some neverGive full to the fullestThat`s while fools end upDining on the bulletThink everything`s fineIn the big timeSee me in my LexWith chrome raised highSo you wanna roll farAnd live largeIt ain`t all that goesWith bein` a rock starchorus X2My own son don`t know meI`m chillin` in the hotel room lonelyBut I thank GodI`m with my homiesBut sometimes I wishI was back homeBut only no radio or videoDidn`t show me no love,The phony, gotta hit the road slowlySo the recordGets pushed by SonyI`m in the middle like monyAnd the press sayThat my own people disown meAnd the best way backIs to keep your head straight,Never inflate the craniumThey`re too worried aboutThem honies at the Paladium (a venu in LA)Who just wanna cling on,Swing on, and so onGo on, fall off, the ho`s roll onTil the next rap superstarWith no shameGive em a year,He`ll be right out the gameThe same as the last oneWho came before himGained fame,Started gettin ignored,I warned himAssured him, this ain`t easyTake it from WeezySleezy peopleWanna be so cheesy,The fuckin peopleAssassins, assassinschorus X2

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