Creative Control — текст песни (O.C.)

Ahhhhhhhhhh yeah, c`mon now! (3X)
(repeats in background 2X to fade)

Yo, stop look and heed participate in the reorganizing
of a lyricist, decide the category I fall into
When I`m on the venue, I tend to
serve a delicacy fella peep what`s on the menu
The slept on phenomenon, the mic be in my palm and on
Many wanna hold me back, cause I`m comin on strong
subject matters are struck, my imagination
is wonder, that`s underestimated by
sons of bitch who have power to sign me but
flaunt it wanted stuff I didn`t dig into my findings
so they`re univited
Tell me do this, do that, do this do that do this
in order to sell this, you gotta pursue this type of program
I ain`t no mascot for no massa
Like Mista Slave Driva some odd years ago and yo
O is not about to be between an imaginary tug-of-war
Feedin me partk style with bread like a pigeon
So I say, get your ears ready for creative control
Cause no one`s gonna tell me how to sell out my soul hah (c`mon now)
Get your ears ready for creative control *ahh yeah`s start again for 4X*
Cause no one`s gonna tell me how to sell out my soul, yeah