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it´s eight a.m. i roll out my silk sheets get fly crash the limo back seats lookin´ in the faces of some ladies that i never met on the interview tip, no sweat they ask me questions i throw the words back they say they write facts i know that´s bull crap they´re kickin´ drama but then drama´s my middle name that´s the price ya pay for big fame the cellular phone rings dot wanta pick it up but it´s my j-o-b i gotta kick it up another damn reporter on the line with a word quiz i gotta show cause i´m livin´ with the show biz. out the llimo, to the plane in the pourin´ rain i hate flyin´ but there´s no time for slow trains another show to do i gotta caatch my crew they left last night in the bus around two the plane´s a small one no fun at all bouncin´ round the air like a tennis ball when it touches down i wanna kiss the ground but it´s time to wreck a new town get to the arena, meet up with the crew they tell me all the speakers blew the cordless don´t work sound man´s a jerk somebody´s gonna get hurt i´m crazy mad but my fans want autographs i turn my angry frowns into fake laughs i can´t be rude cause they wouldn´t understand i in´t human no more, i´m a superman
chorus you can try but you´ll never understand this you can try but you´ll never understand this you can try but you´ll never understand this the lifestyles of the rich a and infamous
four hours till show time oh well i might as well check in the hotel get a little rest before it´s time to play ten brothers standin´ in the hallway all with demo tapes they need the hook up they heard that i was the one to look up i can´t ditch ´em cause they already saw me i´ll put my head down maybe they´ll ignore me no chance "ice what´s goin´ on?" i listened to twenty-five songs and after thaat the brothers still wouldn´t leave they started lookin´ at my t.v. i was gonna break down if they didn´t jet soon snuck across the hall and crashed in e´s room but then this freak came in thought i was e straddled her legs across me ripped off her blouse pushed her breast against my face started girating her waist. sounds fly, like a hype sex thriller? but see she looked like godzilla pushed her off me home girl hit the floor this is what it´s like on tour i hit the hallway it was crawlin´ thick "could we take this picture real quick?" jumped into a pose that i used a million times before took pictures with the whole damn floor i couldn´t say no not to my fans you see they wouldn´t understand
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now it´s show time, time to flow time evil lost the records but we still gotta go time the house is packed everybody´s on their feet so i say, "throw on rakim´s beat." e hits the fader and the crowd is lit i start bustin´ off some new shit the stage is so smokey that i almost fall off, i start inhalin´ it i´m tryin´ not to cough i´m catchin´ problems from every angle the mic cords are tangled i try to flow smooth but my words are mangled damn near slipped and broke my ankle if that ain´t enough the police are hawkin´ listenin´ real close to the words i´m talkin´ they wanna put a brother like me in the back seat just because i curse the beat they wanna tap my phone wanna keep my crib bugged call all my homes felonist street thugs you might say i think this lifestyle sucks? i wouldn´t tade it for a million bucks although it´s all not glamour and gleam it´s still my dream
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