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A told me the record company's the pimp The is the hoe, the stage is the corner And the is the trip, goddamn
Incredible nigga You can't believe I'm one nigga Goddamn, I've gotten bigger, superior Walk in a room and make the whole inferior
If you look me in my eyes you fuck around And loose control of your mind, body and soul Grab a hold, on the microphone What you think, if you wink, I'll make you itch
Did you blink, did you ever your own brain matter? Shotgun enema, this no cinema All praises due to the For this man here, that can't no nigga near
True, of the W What you do, I got the red and the blue Show me one nigga dedicated to I'll you ten niggas dedicated to snaps
Record company death traps settin' to pimp young b-boys With a cup of yak, studio contact with a contract
Well up the bass and the motherfuckin' treble About to do a deal with the for my vocal level points, plus he want to rub it in And take all my publishin',
Do I take it up the rectum just to the spectrum? Give up a right arm, to do a form? Hell no, all you gon' leave this bitch limpin' No more, company pimpin'
No more, no more record company No more, no more record company No more, no more record pimpin' No more, no more, no more, no
You ain't me, uh uhh, uh uhh I ain't you, uh uhh, uh uhh I wanna be free, I just wanna be free So what we gonna do? Can I holla at you, at you?
You pimpin' me, please listen to my demo I ain't pimpin' you, please to my demo I just be free, I just wanna be free So what we do? Can I holla at you, holla at you?
keep it simple It went from Please to my demo To Get your ass out my Stretch presidential essential 'Cause the record companyll your ass in a rental
If you let 'em, you have to 'em Contracts you never read 'em, CEO's you met 'em Sent to an attorney, Bernstein and Nigga, that's his lawyer, ain't got for ya
Treat ya like employ ya, I'm a warrior you in the ass like a Georgetown Hoya When they ya calls, you got to hold your balls Catch a slippin' in bathroom stalls
And then you 'em that you ain't a rookie Let 'em know that you'd rather More points than more pussy, pimp turned Now how the fuck I get in so debt, goddamn, we just met
He said, to the rap game Motherfucker be and broke Before he know happenin' You can be the and fuck women I'ma just ya back and keep pimpin'
No more, no record company pimpin' No more, no more record pimpin' No more, no more record company No more, no more, no more, no
You ain't pimpin' me, please listen to my I ain't you, please listen to my demo I just wanna be free, I just wanna be So we gonna do? I got to holla at you, holla at you
You ain't me, uh uhh, uh uhh I pimpin' you, uhn uhh, uh uhh I wanna be free, I just wanna be free So we gonna do? I got to holla at you, holla at you
It went from Please listen to my To Get your ass out my It went from Please listen to my To Get your ass out my
It from Please listen to my demo To Get ass out my limo It went from Please listen to my To Get ass out my limo
Mamas, don't let kids grow up to be rappers Unless you tell them if gonna get in this business They better learn this or they gon' get fucked as that, simple as that