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Текст песни Maestro Fresh Wes - Makin` Records

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INTRO [Maestro Fresh Wes - talking]Yeah, yeah yeah. I got my man in the studio, Mac. What`s going on money?[Mac] Yo what`s up? Chill[Maestro] Word. I remember back in the days, you know. I be thinking, you go in the studio, you drop a record, you know what I"m saying. That`s all I`m saying. You get your porps an dloot the whole nine. Word (word). I think brothers gotta wake up and smell the coffee you know what I`m saying.[Mac] Brothers gotta wake up man[Maestro] Word, word manCHORUS X4[Studio People] You gotta wake up, you gotta gotta wake up[Maestro] Check it, it`s all about makin` records[Maestro]Everyday I wake up, I thank God`Cause I never had to kill, never had to robAlways had a jobThe industry`s hard, full of fraudsBut I never pulled a card on the boulevardI just work hardAsk a vet about disaster, you haftaBe able to get a label to blast your procraster-Nating the laughter, has to waitAfter you pass the snake, stay awake HobbesThat`s the breaksYou wanna make a record, check itYou need more than your boys around your way giving you credit`Cause you can have a spectacular, vernacularBut take your contract to a lawyer to look after ya`Cause labels have mastered theSkill of gassing ya, after ya, dropped the flip like a spatulaSnatch your AcuraAnd all the bitches you wantedAre flaunted your riches are laugh at yaCut you off like a dagger, support you like a laddereYour pockets ain`t fatter, you be sadderSo you better have a better strate-gyCan`t you seeIt ain`t healthy, nobody could tell me it`s hell seeTakes more than a dope LP to be wealthyLet me show you the path, you`re going too fastYou`re choking your promotional staff, ain`t no knowing the halfThey look and they laugh, and take time offCut ya off, no loss you`re just a write offNow you`re feeling neglected and rejectedCheck it, it`s all about makin` recordsCHORUS X2[Maestro Fresh Wes]You want to see pandemonia ripWell you`re melodious shitYou shackle and tackle by chicks, packing like Appleonia(?) sixHaving the hoes on your jockA smooth individual, your videos on Yo! and the BoxCollecting your props, you think you`re getting your notsForgetting black man attacks man`s upsetting and sweating ya popsRinging the bell, ringing `em hellI`m telling them facts, black be clever you better rebelYou`re outta here like flash danceYou and your wack stanceRegroup from your advance, fat chance!You`re say that you`re only playing with your soulYou`re innovative, but they got creative controlYou`re a puppet on a string, ain`t got a fucking thingYou can sing so they cling, `cause they know thay going to bringMoney with your rhyme but you`re def dumb and blindDon`t waste time nigger, sign that dotted lineCHORUS X4[Maestro Fresh Wes]Now in the studio, you got the stupid flowIt doesn`t matter tho, it`s who you knowYou think you got it bad, girls got it the harder wayLabels love to see a black woman in lingerieWhat`s a broad to say when a label say we`ll make you millionsBuy clothes for your children, you know she hit the ceilingThey sing for me, we`ll bring you G`sBut injuries in the industry, could come instantlyI see the way they make a G a day, but what a fee to payThrowing and showing your T and AYou`re taking a blow, your ass you shake it to showIs raking the dough, but they played you and make you a hoYou`re a piece of meat, between the sheets`Nuff brothers seek to reach you, to freak or so to speakYour Moms can`t believe this, her daughter showing cleavageShe`s speachless, and says oh help me sweet JesusExposing the punanny, just to win a GrammyBut when that ass is flabby, you gone, word to daddyStop the degradation you`re facingThis information I`m raising to the Queens of my nationThe shit can`t prolong, goes strongAnd when you sing a slow song (baby keep your clothes on)Times are hard, many hearts are brokenSome start to smoke, Farrakhan ain`t jokingWhen he said we`re being setupSo black men and women keep your head upWhen you`re makin` recordsCHORUS X4OUTRO - Farrakhan sample "The greatest musicians, the greatest rap stars. The greatest black artists, are sitting here today. But I want you to know, you`re being setup. By the smarter that is coming down."

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