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A nigga told me the 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 just one Goddamn, I've bigger, intellect superior Walk in a room and the whole interior inferior
If you look me in my eyes you might around And loose of your mind, body and your soul Grab a hold, on the microphone What you think, if you wink, I'll make you think
Did you blink, did you ever drink own brain matter? Shotgun enema, this no cinema All praises due to the For this man here, can't no nigga stand near
True, of the W What you do, I got the red and the blue Show me one dedicated to raps I'll you ten niggas dedicated to snaps
Record company death traps settin' Just to pimp young With a cup full of yak, contact with a contract
Well turn up the bass and the motherfuckin' About to do a deal the devil for my vocal level points, plus he want to rub it in And all my publishin', goddamn
Do I take it up the rectum just to the spectrum? Give up a right arm, just to do a Hell no, all you motherfuckers gon' this bitch limpin' No more, company pimpin'
No more, no record company pimpin' No more, no more record pimpin' No more, no more record pimpin' No more, no more, no more, no
You ain't me, uh uhh, uh uhh I pimpin' you, uh uhh, uh uhh I just wanna be free, I just be free So what we gonna do? Can I at you, holla at you?
You ain't me, please listen to my demo I ain't pimpin' you, please to my demo I just wanna be free, I just wanna be So what we gonna do? Can I at you, holla at you?
I'ma it simple It from Please listen to my demo To Get your ass out my Stretch presidential it's 'Cause the record companyll have ass in a rental
If you let 'em, you to behead '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 ya, I'm a warrior Bite you in the ass like a Georgetown When they ignore ya calls, you got to hold balls Catch a motherfucker slippin' in stalls
And then you show 'em you ain't a rookie Let 'em know that you'd have More points than pussy, pimp turned bookie Now how the I get in so much debt, goddamn, we just met
He said, to the rap game Motherfucker be and broke Before he know whats You can be the star and fuck just play ya back and keep pimpin'
No more, no more record company No more, no more record company No more, no more company pimpin' No more, no more, no more, no
You ain't pimpin' me, please to my demo I ain't pimpin' you, please listen to my I just be free, I just wanna be free So what we gonna do? I got to at you, holla at you
You pimpin' me, uh uhh, uh uhh I pimpin' you, uhn uhh, uh uhh I just wanna be free, I just wanna be So what we gonna do? I got to at you, holla at you
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It went Please listen to my demo To Get ass out my limo It from Please listen to my demo To Get your ass out my
Mamas, don't let your kids up to be rappers Unless you tell them if gonna get in this business They better learn this business or they get fucked as that, simple as that