Fame

[Intro - Sample from "Summertime" by Greg Kinnear] Cheah, don't you cry, no Pretty darling I said now, cry no Pretty darling I said now, cry no Pretty darling I said now Little, baby, I don't, I don't, I don't, don't you cry [Break - B.o.B] - 3X PIMP Squad on deck ... [Hook 1 - B.o.B] Hey, hey, do you wanna be famous? Everywhere ya go, people know what ya name is Everyone ya know, tryin to tell ya, ya changin They wanna taste that (fame), that (fame), that (fame), that (fame), that (fame) [Verse 1 - B.o.B] Famous, everybody wanna be famous Most people wanna just taste it Other people try to just sneak in the VIP and chill with the big faces That don't really see them changes, when the fame hit When I'm up on the stage they sing it but soon as I step off they hate it And I'm sayin, I really ain't with that complainin Just look at the picture I'm paintin Yeah I pay my rent, vacation then Take trips all around the equator then Come back to the A, hit the stage again Then I go up in the booth, where they cage me in Feel regular but then I go insane again (fame) If you witness the condition that my brain is in You will see I'm in Hell where Satan is Hardest thing to do is to maintain a friend Cause everybody tryin to get paid from it But fuck it, this the entertainment bus', so let the games begin I mean let the flames begin But hey, I'm just trained at this Lie to everybody, then get paid from it, I'm famous [Hook 1] [Verse 2 - B.o.B] Popular, everybody wanna be popular Little kids just be watchin us, through binoculars And then they go to school and copy us But hey, I'm not knockin ya but how can y'all not see it's obvious Cause, cops just be plottin on us and paparazzi be spottin us Plus, everybody just wanna be, on MTV or BET Or, maybe season MVP or maybe even just Prom King or Queen But, everybody can't be a G-O to the D And everybody can't be O to the B But I don't know, maybe this is just how we supposed to be But this is what'll happen to y'all You can go crazy and beat up trucks The tabloids sayin that ya hooked on drugs You cuttin up your face, then sew it back up But look, it's plain to see, ain't nothin in this game gonna be changin me I'm a always be, O to the B, me, me [Hook 2 - B.o.B] Hey, hey, do you wanna be famous? Everywhere ya go, people know what ya name is Everyone ya know, tryin to tell ya, ya changin They wanna taste that (fame, fame, fame, fame, fame) [Break - B.o.B] - w/ ad libs Everywhere ya go they just wanna be stars Everyone ya know wanna drive fancy cars Everyone ya know wants you to buy out the bar They wanna taste that (fame), that (fame), that (fame), that (fame), that (fame) [B.o.B - talking over the end of the Break] Everywhere we go, everywhere we go now Everywhere we go, everywhere we go now [Hook 2] - 2X [Outro - B.o.B] - 3X HamSquad on deck ... (Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame)