Cali_Bud
09-12-07, 08:19 PM
Homeboys from your old hood calling you a ***** and a snitch..
Saying how they man changed when he finally got rich..
Hanging with the stars you once adored..
Sharing the same pain that they all endure...
100’s of lights flashing soon as you open your door..
Hand cramped from autographs but they still want more..
Baby mama getting plenty but it’s not enough..
So she fights and cuss then bleaches your stuff..
3 flights a week hardly ever in one place..
Till you see your seed that don’t even know your face..
Politicians blaming you for every bad teen..
Cause your lyrics are harsh and sometimes obscene..
Dudes planning a jack at every step you take..
Plenty smiling faces but the whole scenes fake..
Gold diggers at every party looking for big bucks..
Groupies waiting to screw me just to say they f*cked..
Record execs are ready to spend excess cash..
For you to move your units and put the game on smash..
The Hip-Hop police are always on your trail..
Begging homies calling when they can’t make bail..
With your single dropping just weeks ahead..
Dreams of failure bleed inside your head..
So you wanna be a rap star?
Saying how they man changed when he finally got rich..
Hanging with the stars you once adored..
Sharing the same pain that they all endure...
100’s of lights flashing soon as you open your door..
Hand cramped from autographs but they still want more..
Baby mama getting plenty but it’s not enough..
So she fights and cuss then bleaches your stuff..
3 flights a week hardly ever in one place..
Till you see your seed that don’t even know your face..
Politicians blaming you for every bad teen..
Cause your lyrics are harsh and sometimes obscene..
Dudes planning a jack at every step you take..
Plenty smiling faces but the whole scenes fake..
Gold diggers at every party looking for big bucks..
Groupies waiting to screw me just to say they f*cked..
Record execs are ready to spend excess cash..
For you to move your units and put the game on smash..
The Hip-Hop police are always on your trail..
Begging homies calling when they can’t make bail..
With your single dropping just weeks ahead..
Dreams of failure bleed inside your head..
So you wanna be a rap star?