So you wanna be a rap superstar And live large Your big house, five cars You?re in charge Comin? up in the world don?t trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly I remember the days when I was a young kid, growin? up Lookin? in the mirror, dreamin? about blowin? up The rock crowd, make money True with the honeys Sign autographs or whatever the people want from me Shit?s funny How impossible dreams manifest And the games that be comin? with it, nevertheless You gotta go for the gusto But you don?t know About the blood sweat and tears And losin? some of your fears And losin? some of yourself to the years past, gone by Hopefully it don?t manifest for the wrong guy Egomaniac in the brainiac Don?t know how to act Shit?s deep, 48 tracks Studio gangsta max Signed the deal thinks 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 Gs So you wanna be a rap 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 cloud What route you took started collapsin? No fans, no fame No respect, no change, No women and everybody shits on your name So you wanna be a rap superstar And live large Your big house, five cars You?re in charge Comin? up in the world don?t trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly To be a rap superstar And live large Your big house, five cars You?re in charge Comin? up in the world don?t trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly So you wanna be a rap superstar And live large Your big house, five cars You?re in charge Comin? up in the world don?t trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly To be a rap superstar And live large Your big house, five cars You?re in charge Comin? up in the world don?t trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly My own son don?t know me I?m chillin? in the hotel room lonely But I thank God I?m with my holmies But sometimes I wish I was back home But only no radio or video?s gonna show me No love, they?re phony Gotta hit the road solely So the record gets pushed by Sony I?m in the middle like mony And the press say that My own people disown me And the best way back Is to keep your head straight, never inflate the cranium You?re too worried about them honeys at the Peladium Who just wanna cling on, swing on And so forth, go on, fall off, the whole foot long To the next rap 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 gettin? ignored, I warned him Assured him This ain?t easy Take it from Wheezy Sleazy people wanna be so cheesy They?re fuckin evil So you wanna be a rap superstar And live large Your big house, five cars You?re in charge Comin? up in the world don?t trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly To be a rap superstar And live large Your big house, five cars You?re in charge Comin? up in the world don?t trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly