RAP
SUPERSTAR
(Cypress
Hill & Eminem)
(Eminem Speaking)
Most people don't see how
much work is really involved
in this rap shit
I didn't know it
I didn't see it
I never saw it until I was
actually in it
You really gotta be in it
To understand what its like
But you always gotta
People always gotta see
your smile
You always gotta put on
that fake
You know what I'm sayin'
No matter what u just been
through
(B-Real)Chorus
So you wanna be a rap superstar
And live large a big house
5 cars,you're in charge
Comin' up in the world
Don't trust nobody
Gotta look over your shoulder
constantly
(B-Real)
I remember the days when
I was a young kid growin' up
Lookin' in the mirror dreamin'
about blowin' up
To rock crowds make money
Chill wit the honies
Sign autographs and whatever
the people
want from me
Shits funny
How impossible cream manifest
in the games that be comin'
with it
Never the less you gotta
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 your
self
Music has past gone by
Hopefully you don't manifest
for the wrong guy
Egomaniac in the brainiac
Don't know how to act
Shits deep
48 tracks
Studio gangsta mack
Sign a deal emcees wanna
make a mill
But never will
Till he crosses over still
Feelin' no hate
But fantasies come wit these
Just to sacrifice the taste
of makin' cheese
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 to play
Trapped in what you rappin'
about
Tell me what happened when
you lost clout
The rout you took started
collapsing
No fans
No fame
No respect
No change
No women
And everyone shits on your
name
CHORUS X2
(The second time instead
of so you wanna be ....
is to be .... and in twice
instead of comin' up in the world is the rent charged)
(Noreaga Speaking)
When you sign to a record
label
You don't know you sign
your life over
And these whiteboys don't
care about you
Cuz the minute you fall
off
They'll find another Noreaga
And they'll find another
Capone-n -Noreaga
And they'll find another
B-Real
So you need to just keep
Stack your chips up
Do what you gotta do while
your hot
And mafuckin' get out the
game
Stick to the drug game
And the drug game is even
worse
Because if someone jerks
you
You can shoot em and kill
me
But in this game if someone
jerks you
You gotta be humble
(Eminem Speaking)
No matter what you just
been through
Shit has gotta be right
You gotta aproach people
You gotta be on the up and
up
And everything gotta be
all good
When you see someone slap
hands with em
You know what I'm sayin'
give 'em a pound
Or whatever it is
But you always gotta act
like it ain't shit
CHORUS
(B-Real)
My own son don't know me
Sittin' up in the hotel
room lonely
But I thank god I'm wit
my homies
But sometimes I wish I was
back home
But only no radio or videos
Cuz they show me no love
The phony gotta hit the
road slowly
So the record gets pushed
by sony
I'm in the middle like monie
And the press say that
My own people disowned me
And the best way back
Is to keep your head straight
Never inflate the cranium
Your crew worried about
them honies at the paladium
Who just wanna cling on
swing on
And so on and go on and
fall off
The hoes fall off
To the next rap superstar
Wit 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 weezy
Sleezy people wanna be cheesey
They talkin' evil
CHORUS |
FORGOT
ABOUT DRE
(Dr.
Dre & Eminem)
(Dre)
Ya'll know me still the
same ol'G
But I been low key
Hated on by most these niggas
Wit no cheese,no deals and
no G's,no wheels and no keys
No boats,no snowmobiles
and no ski's
Mad at me cause
I can finally afford to
provide my family wit groceries
Got a crib wit a studio
and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall full
of plaques
Hangin' up in the office
in back of my house like trophies
But ya'll think I'm gonna
let my dough freeze
Oh please
You better bow down on both
knees
Who you think taugh you
to smoke trees
Who you think brought you
the O'G's
Eazy -E's Ice cube's and
D.O.C.'s and Snoop Do double G's
And a group that said muthafuck
the police
Gave you a tape full
of dope beats
The bomb weed stroll through
in you hood
And when your album sales
wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doc that he told
you to go see
Ya'll better listen up closely
All you niggas that said
that I turned pop
Or the firm flop
Ya'll are the reason Dre
ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck ya'll all of ya'll
If ya'll don't like me blow
me
Ya'll are gonna keep fuckin'
around wit me
And turn me back to the
old me
Chorus 2x:(Eminem)
Nowadays everybody wanna
talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when
they move the lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And mothafuckas act like
they forgot about Dre
(Eminem)
So what do you say to somebody
you hate
Or anybody tryna bring trouble
your way
Wanna resolve things in
a bloodier way
Just study your tape of
NWA
One day I was walkin' by
with a walkman on
When I caught a guy givin'
me an awkward eye
And strangled him off in
the parkin' lot with his Karl Kani
I don't give a fuck if it's
dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna
park a dodge
But I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humungous
truck in a 2 car garage
Hoppin' out with 2 broken
legs tryna walk it off
Fuck you too bitch call
the cops
I'm a kill you and them
loud ass muthafuckin' barkin' dogc
And when the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to
a burnt down house
With a can full of gas and
a hand full of matches
And still one found out
From here on out It's the
chronic 2
Startin' today and tomorrow
the news
And I'm still loco and nuts
To choke you to death with
a Charleston chew
(Record scrateh)
Slim Shady hotter than a
set of twin babies
In a Mercerdes Benz with
his windows up
And the temps goes up to
the mid 80's
Callin' ladies
Sorry Doc but I been crazy
There is no way that you
can save
It's O.k. go with him Hailey
CHORUS
(DR. DRE)
It it was up to me
You muthafuckas would stop
comin' up to me
With your hands out lookin'
up to me
Like you want something
free
When my last cd was out
you wasn't bumpin' me
But now that I got this
little company
Everybody wanna come to
me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb
from me
Cause I'm from the streets
of
I told em all
All them little gangstas
Who you think helped mold'em
all
Now you wanna run around
and talk about guns
Like I ain't got none
What you think I sold em
all
Cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail
all day sayin' Dre fell off
What cause I been in the
lab with a pen and a pad
Tryna get this damn label
off
I ain't havin' that
This is the millenium of
Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothing
after that
So give me one more platinum
plaque and fuck rap
You can have it back
So where's all the mad rappers
at
It's like a jungle in this
habitat
But all you savage cats
Knew that I was strapped
with gats
When you were cuadled with
gabbage patch
CHORUS |
TOXIC
(Crazy
Town)
Catch a fire,Fire it up
Corrupt stirring ir up
It's buring hot,drifing
Hitting every slot
With a drop kick,
It's toxic
Trouble,like your girl in
a mosh pit
And that the only way that
we rock shit
Banging heads and ripping
threads
If I wasn't rocking shows
I'd be better of dead
With a one two
One word can destroy your
whole crew
And that's toxic
Chorus:
Toxic,loud and abnoxious
Crazy Town's toxic
With that,rock your block
Shit
Toxic,popping more lip
We love to talk shit
Rocking you block with that
stright out the block shit
Toxic
A budda,blastic
Blasticked.Twisted of faith
My vocal's fatal
As naughty v block concotions
Rock youe cradel
I thought I wait 'til The
timeing was right
To inginte
Cause people like me
we only come out at night
I rock the main line
And party with fine bitches
Which is a dirty job
But somebody's got to do
it
So,who the crew with?
More has than vivid
Lyrics explicit
So fuck the crities
We leave them hanging
like INXS
CHORUS
Toxic threasholds of
Colomibian gold
you can't roll now we roll
We possess you soul
And push the panic
Is it godly or satanic?
Toxic or organic?
Manic minds refind or frantic
Just the way we planned
it
See.we be stomping around
The planet
And we stand alone
We infiltrate your chromosomes
No clone
Our DNA has got a strain
Of it's own And it's toxic
CHORUS |
DARKSIDE
(Crazy
Town)
Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
Bad behavior
Dreamlands of danger
Darkside pleasures
At their best
(X2)
Punk rock, shell toes,
Horns and halos.
Wicked white wings and
And pointed tails.
Devil's eyes and nine inch
nails
Nocturnal renegades.
The eternal drug raid.
I go by the name of
Mr. Shifty switchblade.
Getting paid in the shade,
As lyrics ricochet,
Off the walls
From the ceiling to the
floor,
Off the door
And down the hall.
I'm evil like Knievel
Kicking white trash.
Psycho cerebral, palsy,
ballsy
Bad ass.
Dressed in black,
From the wrong side of the
tracks.
Crazy Town.
Yo, we strike like deep
impact.
CHORUS:
Why can't you see?
I cannot feel 'til you bring
Me down.
Dream lands of danger.
Darkside pleasures
Bad behavior.
Dream lands of danger.
Darkside pleasures
At their best.
My subconscience launches
me
Into evil territory.
I'm surrounded by Voyeurs
And crack smoking lawyers.
No shame. Burnt lips,
Tripping on acid rain.
Legally insane, deranged,
Some people never change.
CHORUS
Nasty na na, ha, ha
Darkside marijuana.
Fueled of the drama.
Drifting on the darkside.
I'm the black eye bomber.
Do what I do on a darkside
Rendezvous.
Raising hell, out the shell.
Of fantasies I never tell.
Dispersin' untamed perversion.
My bad brain's working,
Circle jerking, rocking
riddles,
Sex pistol, sexperts
Acting uncivil.
CHORUS |
