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Record Label Murder

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Verse 1:Now what would you do if I blastAll up in your shit, mother fuck the whole staffNiggas non-flow, nine millimeter ?shit than slug?I`m seeing bloody bodies on the motherfucking rug6 O`clock be the time, if it`s on, let it beYou see it in my eyes, ?riding boo, hella deep sea?But you ain`t gone do me like you did the lenchmobI`m decorated in this game, I played too motherfucking longNow, I ain`t gotta name nobody nameAll I`m knowing is the whole fucking roster is complainingTalking `bout these white boys trying to do promotionsAnd white bitches trying to get fuck by these soldiersFucking wit that slang like you down but now hold onSeen that ass enough to get your devil ass stoled onFucking wit the wrong nigga, playing wit my cashI`m known for putting devils on they motherfucking backBlast through the front door, what the fuck, I`m `posed to talkFuck court, I`ll be a dead nigga `fore you walkBlaow, now the nine had no motherfuckng mercySo who the sexy nigga, bitch, record label murderChorus: (girl sings in background)Now we feel free to start some shitMotherfucker shoulda quitOut for each and every dime, seem like every timeI turn around, some jacky motherfucker trying to take what`s mineGot the whole fucking cliqueNow we fit to start some shitGot these niggas out the zoo for the jobBow down or motherfucker you can die when we start robbingVerse 2:So many times I`ve seen these niggas fucked up out they chips`Cause they didn`t know the game, only making 10 percentDealing wit these fucking jews, now you losing everytimeHow many platinum niggas standing in the county lineMake you want to get your brick and snatch his ass up out the carBaby renegotiate, fucking wit them scarsNow you asking who I`m talking `bout, homie you could pickThis whole industry got niggas` shit on whitey dickAnd now, since I`m a soldier known to speak my fucking mindI`ma put you up on game everytime I start to rhymeFuck that devil, get your own man, learn about some shitOr be another broke nigga telling what he didAnd now I think you know that I really gives a fuck???? `cause I`m God that the devil try his luckLast man standing up for the truth, say you heard itThese players getting played homie, record label murderChorus

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