(xzibit): yea. what I'm talking about (ras k.): yea (xzibit): the homie john john up in this (ras k.): yea (xzibit): mr. x to the z with a public announcement For all you faggot ass (ras k.): that? (xzibit): they think because a nigga's rapping With a label behind him, it's all (ras k.): yep (xzibit): it's modern day pimps and hoes on
Ask epmd, rap is out of control hip-hop plus glocks = scott la rock, tupac and biggie smalls I y'all niggaz brawl for lack of protocol Now I'm gonna matters into my own hands, like masturbation Another 39 rap is at heavens gate waiting to battle with satan Rassassination: heads like decapitation (ching!) in infatuation (really)? back up off me Kiss my ass. then wake up n' the coffee See, when you're and unknown, your baby's mama clown you Your family you. don't want your own kid around you You ain't shit. do shit Ain't gone be shit. so it's quits Two video's later, she's on dick (bitch) When your selling, she "don't worry, be happy." Bragging to her friends: "that's just my daddy!" And sadly, niggaz start acting like they don't stink But wait: you cut like the wedding cake The music business is straight Jewish, italiano, and My bmi/ascap placque rap track Bootleg my shit to japan. at swap meets, sell my same back sharks break legs. we break beats state to state And record deals? that shit belong with a fucked up interest
(chorus 2x): (parish smith sample): music please, music (color me bad sample): "why you me so bad? " (parish smith sample): music please..music (other sample): "i don't why baby!" (xzibit): just handle your
(verse 2) It's sort of like the label is the R&b, pop, gospel to metal They doe pimping the ghet-to Label mates: rats in the same rat race The production company is the that you learn to hate Management is your crimy. your is your liar And when famous but po', you set your accountants office on fire It's like they loan you $1 For you just to even, they stack $10 When you finally one dollar, your profit is andrew jack-son ($20) You skinny. they got plenty. the benjamins? you see any They g's: big cheese. No vaseline dope m.c.'s, "so freeze" the police chief? it takes a thief Here's you need to know about the record industry, a chief. 'cause labels is $300,000 deals; coke smoke up my ass, but we both know crack kills. Not very many, rappers ever see a But double platinum is two million units. cost $20. (too true) so a clue Somebody just make $40,000,000 and it wasn't you
(chorus 2x): (parish sample): music please, music please (color me bad sample): "why you treat me so " (parish smith sample): please..music please. (other sample): "i don't why baby!" (xzibit): handle your business.
Want to know the relationship hip-hop and drugs? professional athletes, black actors, rappers, and thugs All sleep in the same bed Rich niggaz only kick it with other black people with cheddar lifestyle: legal or illegal It be us, swinging a three fuck skeed up with peanuts Which leads up to this: a high turnover Groupies turn tricks and be to give fellatio. get the pussy and fame. Brothers essex floss a corporate card And it to the rappers name But the label owners make all the real Just ask david geffrey, gordy, russel, or puffy (ching, ching!) Business? you don't get what you deserve. you And everything is renegotiable on the sales you generate But hip-hop fans don't buy albums, and, again, tend to player hate The rapper that went pop. but before this, I never Skills don't pay the mother bills. money do Is you stupid? how nice I don't pay rent The r&b ho who jock theo on the buy your cd doe. Rap magazines be they keep it real But keep it on the cover Pulling tennis shoe and clothing advertisements. no Like common "i to love h.e.r." Now I fuck h.e.r. with two rubbers
(chorus: until end): (parish sample): music please, music please (color me bad sample): "why you treat me so " (parish smith sample): please..music please (other sample): "i don't why baby!" (xzibit): just handle your