Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Cypress Hill: Rock SuperStar
Lyrics: Rock SuperStar
Chorus:
So you wanna be a rock superstar?
And live
large
A big house. Five cars, the rent charged.
Comin' up in the world.
Don't trust nobody got
to look over your shoulder constantly
I remember the
days when I was a young kid growing up
Looking in the
mirror, dreaming about blowin' up
The rock crowds.
Make money. Chill with the honeys.
Sign autographs and
whatever the people want from me.
shit Its funny how
impossible dreams manifest
And the games that be
comin' with it
Nevertheless, you got to go for the
gusto
But you don't know about the blood, sweat, and
tears and
Losin' some of your peers.
And
losin' some of yourself to the years past, gone by
Hopefully it don't manifest for the wrong guy
Egomaniac and the brainiac don't know how to act
shit deep
48 track studio gangsta mack sign the deal
Think he's gonna make a mil but never will
'Til
he crosses over, still
Fillin' your head with
fantasies
Come with me
Show the sacrifice it takes to
make the G's
You wanna be a rock superstar in
the biz
And take shit from people who don't know what
it is
I wish it was all fun and games
But the price of
fame is high
And some can't pay the way
Feel
trapped in
What you rappin' about?
Tell me what
happened when you lost clout?
The route you took started
collapsing
No fans. No fame. No respect. No change. No
women and
Everybody shits on your name.
So you wanna
be a rock superstar?
And live large
A big house. Five
cars, the rent charged.
Comin' up in the world.
Don't trust nobody got to look over your shoulder
constantly
So you wanna be a rock superstar?
And
live large
A big house. Five cars, the rent charged.
Comin' up in the world.
Don't trust nobody got
to look over your shoulder constantly
Talking:
"People see rock stars, you know what I'm sayin'?
But you still try to get out and work like everybody else,
you know, its a fun job, but its still a job.
Save your
money man, save your money too.
Its single don’t last very
long, you know what im saying?
I mean, your lucky in this
game too.
There's gonna be another cat comin'
out,
looking like me, sounding like me next year.
I
know this. It'll be a flipside tell what you did
somebody else trying to spin off like some series."
You ever have big dreams? Of makin' big green?
Big
shot, heavy hitter on the mainstream
You wanna look trendy
in the Bentley
Be a star and never act friendly.
You
wanna have big fame
Let me explain what happens to these
stars and their big brains
First they get played like all
damn day
Long as you sell everything will be ok
Then
you get dissed by the media and fans
Things never stay the
same way they began
I heard that some never get fooled to
the fullest
That's why fools end up dining on a
bullet
Think everything's fine in the big time
See me in my Lex with the chrome ray shine
So you wanna
roll far and live large
It ain't all that goes with
being a rock star
So you wanna be a rock superstar?
And live large
A big house. Five cars, the rent
charged.
Comin' up in the world.
Don't trust
nobody got to look over your shoulder constantly
So
you wanna be a rock superstar?
And live large
A big
house. Five cars, the rent charged.
Comin' up in the
world.
Don't trust nobody got to look over your
shoulder constantly
My own son don't know me
I'm chillin' in a hotel room, lonely
But I
thank God I'm with my homies
But sometimes I wish I
was back home
But only no radio or video's gonna show
me no love
They're phony
Got to hit the road
solely so the record gets pushed by Sony
I'm in the
middle like Monie
And the press say that my own people
disown me
And The best way back to keep your head
straight
Never inflate the cranium
They're too
worried about them honeys at the Palladium
Who just wanna
cling on, swing on, and so on
Go on fall off - the
ho's fall off
To the next rock superstar with no
shame
Give him a year and they'll be right out the
game
The same as the last one who came before him
Gained fame started getting' ignored
I warned him
Asured him this ain't easy
Take it from the weazy
Sleazy people want to be so cheesy
They're fucking
evil
So you wanna be a rock superstar?
And live
large
A big house. Five cars, the rent charged.
Comin' up in the world.
Don't trust nobody got
to look over your shoulder constantly
So you wanna be
a rock superstar?
And live large
A big house. Five
cars, the rent charged,
Comin' up in the world.
Don't trust nobody got to look over your shoulder
constantly
Tags: Cypress Hill, Hip Hop, Rap, Rapcore, Latin rap, Gangsta rap
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