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