| It ain’t for everybody |
| Welcome to Hollywood baby |
| -Take my picture |
| I’m comin with |
| -Let's not even talk about it |
| Let’s do it |
| -Let's go |
| I see your jealousy as you’re watching (I see you watching) |
| You’re watching (It’s all good) |
| It’s kinda sexy to me (I Love it) |
| How you’re watching, you’re watching |
| I see your face (i see your face) |
| You want to touch it (you want to touch it) |
| Come to my place (come to the crib) |
| And let’s discuss it (let's chop it up) |
| Tonight you’ll be (you 'gon be a superstar baby) |
| A superstar |
| Come let me sign you up (let's get into it) |
| Ooh it’s the lights (you're blinded by the…) |
| Action! (you need that…) |
| Hollywood (Uh Uh Uh Uh) |
| Ooh it’s the lights (you're blinded by the…) |
| Satisfaction (you need that…) |
| Hollywood (Uh Uh Uh Uh c’mon) |
| Paparazzi spots me in the lobby of my high rise |
| I hide, behind my shades because the fame is blindin my eyes |
| My god, I know how Ozzy Oz must have felt when he was As high |
| Cuz i have got, i have got to make this stop |
| People often warn me that the fame ain’t for the faint of heart |
| It’ll change those cuz if they had love for you into strangers |
| When the fame starts, A chain reaction |
| Locomotion like when a train departs |
| Stranger things have happened |
| Rappers stackin platinum plaques and |
| Born in Brooklyn, Got a place in Manhattan |
| Goin back to Brooklyn to escape the madness when your friends is |
| Chris &Gwyneth when your girl is more famous than you |
| Then it’s time to get all your windows tinted |
| Keep your eyes squinted it’s gon flash any minute |
| The music biz is like musical chairs about where your standing |
| When the music stop spinnin and I |
| You got to get it (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) |
| Do you want it? (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) |
| But you don’t need it (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) |
| 'Til you do, 'til you do (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) |
| Hey Mister, page sixer |
| A-Lister, you’re in the midst of |
| The ride of your life, but you gotta keep them hits up |
| Can’t put your guard down, gotta keep your mits up |
| Take a sip sir, it’s so intoxicating ain’t it? |
| Try not to get jaded |
| Hollywood’s been good to ya |
| Startin to feel like buzz to ya |
| Don’t lie, go on fly, you’re addicted to the light |
| Without the fame, how you gonna survive? |
| It’s like livin on heroin, you so high |
| And everybodies warning you about it (I tried to told you) |
| And once you taste it you can’t live without it (It's addicting) |
| Not cuz you choose to not live without it (you sure you want this baby) |
| It’s now a part of you, it’s now a part of you (It's a part of you) |
| And everybodies warning you about it |
| And once you taste it you can’t live |
| Wanna be seen now, groupies |
| Now you’ve become what you once despised |
| James Dean, John Belushi, blow your whole life trying to live in the lights |
| Heroin’s following Marilyn hopping over the edge |
| It’s like Janis Joplin, |
| River phoenix, Jimi Hendrix |
| Jimmy Morrison all them ended by Hollywood |
| Thank God for Hollywood |
| Hollywood… |
| you sure you want this baby? |
| Hollywood, it’s the most addicting drug in the world |
| Want the fame |
| Want the lights |