Key: Ab major
Verse 1
the fakes, the lies
The highs at all of these
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industry shing-dings
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In the high animated world
they won't be around, y'all
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So you still wanna do the show business?
I mean you really gotta rap
and be all that
And prepare yourself for the breaks
Verse 2
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Do you wanna be in the business?
(the business)
The ups and downs with the hoes
(the business)
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Always gettin' fronted on at shows
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People gotta stick their nose
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Yo, I gotta speak on the cesspool It's the
Verse 3
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rap industry and it
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ain't that cool
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Only if you're on stage or if you're
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speakin' to your people
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Especially on the industry side
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Don't let the games just glide
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you gotta know the deal
So Lord Jamar speak,
Verse 4
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that ain't got no dough
backstage to a show
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Sedated an d at that fact they elated
"Where's my loot?"
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The reply is a kick in the ass
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All you wanna do is taste the fruit
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But in the back they're makin' fruit juice
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You ask for slack and wanna
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Not able 'cause you signed at the table
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For a pretty cash advance,
That you didn't recoup,
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more soup wit' ya meal?
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'Cause this is the real when you
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get a record deal
Verse 5
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Shucks, look what the cat hauled in
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It's Phife Dawg from A Tribe Called Quest,
Like Chuck D,
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I got so much trouble on my mind
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'Bout these no-talent artists artists gettin' signed,
they can't rhyme
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Goin' out like suckers, motherfuckers
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Feel it's time that I let loose the lion
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And if not that then I'll commence
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Seems in '91 everybody
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tape for only $5.99?
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Please nigga, I've worked too hard for this
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No more will I take the
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Bogus brothers makin' albums when
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they know they can't hack it
Verse 6
the business? (the business)
People can't walk a straight
line in (the business)
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Some of these brothers can't rhyme
in (the business)
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Ayo, I'm tryna get mine (the business) The party scene is cool,
everything is palsy-palsy
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Get Get a million pounds and all
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Well that's cool, I can dig it,
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it really ain't my bag
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"Oh, he's a cutie", yeah, real cute
I didn't have no loot
I'm still nice with the verbs
So fuck what you heard
The born cipher,
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cipher master makes me think much faster
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But critics still continue to plaster
And I don't really give a damn
Eat from the tree of life and throw
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away the verbal ham
Verse 7
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Well, excuse me,
Don't be alarmed,
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the rhyme was con densed in
All that glitters, not gold
help me make a demo
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See my name in bright lights,
ride around in a limo
My moms keeps beefin'
(boy, get a job)
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But I wanna make jams,
Huh, well it's not that easy
willin' and able
To market and promote,
and you better hope
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Take it from Diamond,
it's like mountain climbin'
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When it comes to rhymin'
Get a good lawyer so problems
won't pile
You don't wanna make a pitch
Outro 1
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