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Record Company Pimpin'

Please listen to my demo

Please listen to my demo

Please listen to my demo

A nigga told me the record company's the pimp

The artist is the hoe, the stage is the corner

And the audience is the trip, goddamn

Incredible young nigga

You can't believe I'm just one nigga

Goddamn, I've gotten bigger, intellect superior

Walk in a room and make the whole interior inferior

If you look me in my eyes you might fuck around

And loose control of your mind, body and your soul

Grab a hold, undisputed on the microphone

What you think, if you wink, I'll make you itch think

Did you blink, did you ever drink your own brain matter?

Shotgun enema, this ain't no cinema

All praises due to the creator

For this man here, that can't no nigga stand near

True, inventor of the W

What you wanna do, I got the red and the blue

Show me one nigga dedicated to raps

I'll show you ten niggas dedicated to snaps

Record company death traps settin' decoys

Just to pimp young b-boys

With a cup full of yak, studio contact

Maniac with a contract

Well turn up the bass and the motherfuckin' treble

About to do a deal with the devil for my vocal level

Bullshit points, plus he want to rub it in

And take all my publishin', goddamn

Do I take it up the rectum just to rock the spectrum?

Give up a right arm, just to do a form?

Hell no, all you motherfuckers gon' leave this bitch limpin'

No more, record company pimpin'

No more, no more record company pimpin'

No more, no more record company pimpin'

No more, no more record company pimpin'

No more, no more, no more, no more

You ain't pimpin' me, uh uhh, uh uhh

I ain't pimpin' you, uh uhh, uh uhh

I just wanna be free, I just wanna be free

So what we gonna do? Can I holla at you, holla at you?

You ain't pimpin' me, please listen to my demo

I ain't pimpin' you, please listen to my demo

I just wanna be free, I just wanna be free

So what we gonna do? Can I holla at you, holla at you?

I'ma keep it simple

It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’

To ‘Get your ass out my limo’

Stretch presidential it's essential

'Cause the record company’ll have your ass in a rental

If you let 'em, you have to behead 'em

Contracts you never read 'em, CEO's you never met 'em

Sent to an attorney, Bernstein and Burney

Nigga, that's his lawyer, ain't got nothin' for ya

Treat ya like they employ ya, I'm a warrior

Bite you in the ass like a Georgetown Hoya

When they ignore ya calls, you got to hold your balls

Catch a motherfucker slippin' in bathroom stalls

And then you show 'em that you ain't a rookie

Let 'em know that you'd rather have

More points than more pussy, pimp turned bookie

Now how the fuck I get in so much debt, goddamn, we just met

He said, “Welcome to the rap game”

Motherfucker be confused and broke

Before he know what’s happenin'

You can be the star and fuck women

I'ma just play ya back and keep pimpin'

No more, no more record company pimpin'

No more, no more record company pimpin'

No more, no more record company pimpin'

No more, no more, no more, no more

You ain't pimpin' me, please listen to my demo

I ain't pimpin' you, please listen to my demo

I just wanna be free, I just wanna be free

So what we gonna do? I got to holla at you, holla at you

You ain't pimpin' me, uh uhh, uh uhh

I ain't pimpin' you, uhn uhh, uh uhh

I just wanna be free, I just wanna be free

So what we gonna do? I got to holla at you, holla at you

It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’

To ‘Get your ass out my limo’

It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’

To ‘Get your ass out my limo’

It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’

To ‘Get your ass out my limo’

It went from ‘Please listen to my demo’

To ‘Get your ass out my limo’

Mamas, don't let your kids grow up to be rappers

Unless you tell them if they gonna get in this business

They better learn this business or they gon' get fucked

Simple as that, simple as that

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