Lyrics

[Intro: Esham] These hoe ass niggas man, they be lookin' at a nigga, you know tryin' to clone a nigga man Fuck you nigga, you ain't the original man I don't give a fuck what nobody say Nigga, you know what this. All-seeing all-knowing nigga And fuck everybody nigga you in it nigga. What? [Chorus: B-Real (sample)] So you wanna be a rock superstar? And live large, a big house, five cars, you're in charge Comin' up in the world don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly [Verse 1: Esham] Remember having nightmares of blowin' up, showin' up Niggas wanna kill me for the Reel Life I'm throwin' up Your Dead Flowerz start growin' when I son'd you It's a small world now where you goin' run to Lights, camera, action but I got the black skin Get out how you live out that's how pushers packs in All that glitters ain't gold, frosted the world's cold Tryin' to get the riches, I'm on that roll Sign the devil's contract if you sell your soul Immortalized forever, never get old Postman get the mail Boomin' Words from Hell You ain't from Southwest, you from Ferndale Fuck a white rapper last of the Black Panthers Deadlier than cancer, I know the answer To your questions before you ask them No you can't live, then I blast 'em Think he play me for a million, hide your children I'm the fire burnin' down all the buildings, still I make a killin' Body count pile up, and fuck the industry until they bring 7 Mile up Rock shit sittin' down in the spa shit Infrared lock-n-load on your head Glock shit Never lean with it rock with it, a murder was committed Star Wars they say the Glock did it [Chorus: B-Real (sample)] So you wanna be a rock superstar? And live large, a 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 rock superstar And live large, a big house, five cars, you're in charge Comin' up in the world don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly [Verse 2: Lavel, Esham,Both] Prepare and rock with it, dock your canoe or get popped Lil nigga selling rocks, bust shots on the block Never snitch' fuck cops or your body laid gettin' dropped 17 shot Glock, check the time on your watch Tick-tock, flip flop, man your CD never drops Talk some shit and get shot, now you muthafuckin' hot Niggas break glance, talk smack to ya mans Get smacked by ya mans, park a big black hand Fuck you and your family nigga, holla and get at me Yous a bitch you owe me money, I'm still out here gettin' hungry Nigga, fuck you and your family nigga, holla and get at me Yous a bitch you owe me money, I'm still out here gettin' hungry Nigga, fuck you and your family nigga, holla and get at me Yous a bitch you owe me money, I'm still out here gettin' hungry Nigga, fuck you and your family nigga, holla and get at me Yous a bitch you owe me money, I'm still out here gettin' hungry Rappers with no originality tryin' to clone me I burn up bibles I'm the one and only Unholy I'm a cross between making money and Ozzy Rappers wanna retire 'cause they blasé blasé [Chorus: B-Real (sample), Anybody Killa] So you wanna be a rock superstar? And live large, a 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 rock superstar (*Native American war cry*) And live large, a big house, five cars, you're in charge (Huh, what? (x7)) Comin' up in the world don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly [Verse 3: Anybody Killa] Say you wanna be a star, but you ain't high enough Actin' like a microphone makes you tough (Hah!) Soopa? You far from there, I'm the hero from the 'hood so you best beware Call me Detroit's Native Rap Sensation Claiming the east like a Reservation Pow-wow boogie like a warrior huntin' Dropping all these hoes whoever tried to front With 'em killas Flagrant, Mr. Heart and E Asteriah, Row, Lavel, Skrapz (What up R.O.C.?) Ease up all y'all cuz we hungry dogs So we smashin your dreams of ever bein' a star [Spoken: Anybody Killa] *laughter* Man, muthafuckas out there funny as hell dog Muthafuckas think they stars because they just writin' shit But them muthafuckas is fallin' [Chorus: B-Real (sample) & Anybody Killa] So you wanna be a rock superstar? And live large (What?), a big house, five cars, you're in charge (Y'all keep fallin') Comin' up in the world don't trust nobody (Y'all just keep fallin' out) Gotta look over your shoulder constantly (We the one shinin' y'all) To be a rock superstar (This Diamond Cutz, bling bling bitches, bling bling muthafuckas) And live large, a big house, five cars, you're in charge (What (x4)) Comin' up in the world don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly What? What? What? What? Diamond-Diamond Cutz