[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
