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