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