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Lyrics:
(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 you just been through

(B-Real)
So you wanna be a rap superstar?
And live large,
A big house
5 cars
The rent charged
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)
So you wanna be a rap superstar?
And live large
A big house
5 cars
The rent charged
Comin up in the world don’t trust nobody
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
To be a rap superstar
And live large
A big house
5 cars
The rent charged
Comin up in the world don’t trust nobody
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly

(Noreaga Speaking)
When you sign to a record label
You don’t know just signed 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 you hot
And mafuckin get out the game
This isn’t the drug game,
It’s even worse,
Because in the drug game,
Because if someone jerks you
You can shoot em and kill em ***
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 approach 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 lonley
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’re fuckin’ evil

(Chorus)

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Lyrics:
“When I think of love, i think…
What the hell I’ve been in love before.
I’m not so bad off…
Maybe it’ll happen again.
But nights are long sometimes…
I sleep alone so long now…
But maybe it wont happen again…
But I’ve to keep thinking it won’t.”

It’s funny how the music put times in perspective
Add a soundtrack to your life and perfect it
Whenever you are feeling blue keep walking and we can get far
Wherever you are

Like a movie that you can’t predict
Like a book that you can’t resist
I sing along a song that’s oh so sensual
bring along a sip to make it all so sexual
verbally that is, making love to the music means vibing to the beat at night
with the whole city fast asleep, out cold
true words seem to rise to the lips, take hold
of a poet in me, most powerfully
I feel free when the world doesn’t owe it to me
It’s so hard to find a gig that lives up to the billing,
trying to find a reason to work, god willing
I admit, my thinking is wishful
like a star upon a child gazing up to the ceiling
how far do we have to stretch the truth
to fit the lifestyles borrowed and overdue
we can take it all back to the register
and start all over from the canister
let’s break it all down into pieces of bright
moments that pass by like a meteorite
throw on your favorite reel that’s good to go
on the analog player watch the people glow
sit back to the breeze let the memories flow
comedy tragedy all the highs and lows

(chorus)

Like your moves that I can’t predict
Like your look that I can’t resist
The ting-a-ling feeling was oh so mutual
the lingering appeal was so unusual
herbally what is, medicine to a lone soul can become poison to some
with the whole body fast asleep, out cold
true vision seem to come to the eye, take hold
of a prophet in me most visibly
I see clear when the world doesn’t show it to me
It’s so hard to make sense in a cycle of billing,
trying to find a reason to quit and make a killing
I admit, our dealing is painful
like a star upon a child staring down from the ceiling
how far do we have to stretch the picture
before pixelating the human texture
we can take it all back to the register
and start all over from the canister
let’s save it all up for an ultimate prize
homecoming gathering with a big surprise
throw on your favorite record that’s good to go
on the analog table and it’s hooked to blow
sit back with ease and hear the emcee flow
hi hat kick drum all the highs and lows

(chorus)

Um, third time’s the charm, hopefully
when I chime on your door you’d still let me in
after all these years
the room that you caved in my heart is exactly the same as you left it
I realize that you have moved on
new styles and cliques like them silent flicks
I’m speechless in this golden occasion
the beautiful expression on the silver creation
this time I’d like to keep in touch
I’m a likkle bit wiser, a whole lot tougher
if I suffer through another nightmare tonight,
we’ll chalk it up as another chapter to write, all right?
or wrong or somewhere down the middle of the road
I wanna see you again in a scene with the backdrop a perfect ten
and the music can take us back to the spot right then
from black and white to a sepia tone
some dreams come with a tint or in monochrome
from black and white to my skin tone
some dreams have a stint on the microphone

(chorus)

okay we can take it all back to the register
and start all over from the canister
let’s break it all down into pieces of bright
moments that pass by like a meteorite
throw on your favorite jacket and you’re good to roll
on the analog trail and you look the role
just stroll through the trees and let your miseries go
sunshine hurricane all the highs and lows

we can take it all back to the register
and start all over from the canister
let’s break it all down into pieces of bright
moments that pass by like a meteorite

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