Record Company Pimpin' Lyrics

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?
[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/record-company-pimpin-lyrics-ice-cube.html ] 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