[ice cube]
Please listen to my demo {x8}
A nigga told me, the record companys the pimp
The artist is the hoe, the stage is the corner
And the audience is the trip, God damn
(verse one) {:21}
Incredible young nigga, you cant belive Im just one nigga
God damn Ive 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 ahold
Undisputed on the microphone, what choo think
If you wink, Ill make you ich think
Did you blink, did you ever drink your own brain matter
Shotgun enima, this aint no cinema
All praises due to the creator
--for this man here, that cant no nigga stand near--
True, inventor of the double-you
What choo wanna do, I got the red and the blue
Show me one nigga dedicated to raps
Ill 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, God damn
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 motherfukers goan 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 aint pimpin me (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)
I aint pimpin you (uhn uhh, uhn 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 aint pimpin me (please listen to my demo)
I aint 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)
(verse two) {2:01}
Ima keep it simple, it went from "please listen to my demo"
To "get your ass out my limo"
Stretch presidential
Its essential cuz the record company will have your ass in a rental
If you let em, you have to behead em
Contracts you never read em
Ceos you never met em
Sent to an atourney, burnstein and burney
Nigga thats his lawyer, aint got nothin for ya
Treat ya like they emloy ya, Im a warrior
Bite you in the ass like a georgetown hoya
When they ignore ya cause, you got to hold your balls
Catch a motherfucker slippin in bathroom stalls
And then you show em that you aint a rookie
Let em know that youd rather have, more points than more pussy
Pimp turned bookie
Now how the fuck I get in so much debt
God damn, we just met
Welcome to the rap game
Motherfucker be confused and broke before he know whats happenin
You can be the star and fuck women
Ima just play the back and keep winnin
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 aint pimpin me (please listen to my demo)
I aint 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 aint pimpin me (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)
I aint pimpin you (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)
I just wanna be free (I just wanna be free)
So what we gonna do (can I holla at you, holla at you)
It went from please listen to my demo
To get your ass out my limo {x4}
(outro) {3:43}
Mamas, dont let your kids grow up to be rappers
Unless you tell them if they gonna get in this buisness
They better learn this buisness
Or they goan get fucked
Simple as that
Simple as that
