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