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 f**k 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 ba*s and the motherf**kin' 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 motherf**kers 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 a*s out my limo' Stretch presidential it's essential 'Cause the record company'll have your a*s 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 a*s like a Georgetown Hoya When they ignore ya calls, you got to hold your balls Catch a motherf**ker 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 pus*y, pimp turned bookie Now how the f**k I get in so much debt, goddamn, we just met He said, '€œWelcome to the rap game'€ Motherf**ker be confused and broke Before he know what's happenin' You can be the star and f**k 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 a*s out my limo' It went from 'Please listen to my demo' To 'Get your a*s out my limo' It went from 'Please listen to my demo' To 'Get your a*s out my limo' It went from 'Please listen to my demo' To 'Get your a*s 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 f**ked Simple as that, simple as that