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[Ice Cube]Please listen to my demo [x8]A nigga told me, the record company's the pimpThe artist is the hoe, The stage is the cornerAnd the audience is the trip, god damn[verse one]Incredible young nigga, you can't belive i'm just one niggaGod damn i've gotten biggerIntellect superior,Walk in a room and make the whole interior, inferiorIf you look me in my eyesYou might fuck around and loose control of your mind body and your soulGrab aholdUndisputed on the microphone, what choo thinkIf you wink, i'll make you ich thinkDid you blink, did you ever drink your own brain matterShotgun enima, this ain't no cinemaAll praises due to the creator--for this man here, that can't no nigga stand near--True, inventor of the double-youWhat choo wanna do, i got the red and the blueShow me one nigga dedicated to rapsI'll show you ten niggas dedicated to snapsRecord company death traps settin' decoysJust to pimp young b-boysWith a cup full of yak, studio contactManiac with a contractWell turn up the bass and the motherfuckin' trebleAbout to do a deal with the devil for my vocal levelBullshit points, plus he want to rub it inAnd take all my publishin', god damnDo i take it up the rectumJust to rock the spectrumGive up a right arm, just to do a formHell 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 moreYou ain't pimpin' me (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)I ain't 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 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)[verse two]I'ma keep it simple, it went from "please listen to my demo"To "get your ass out my limo"Stretch presidentialIt's essential cuz the record company will have your ass in a rentalIf you let 'em, You have to behead 'emContracts you never read 'emCEO's you never met 'emSent to an atourney, Burnstein and BurneyNigga that's his lawyer, ain't got nothin' for yaTreat ya like they emloy ya, i'm a warriorBite you in the ass like a Georgetown HoyaWhen they ignore ya cause, you got to hold your ballsCatch a motherfucker slippin' in bathroom stallsAnd then you show 'em that you ain't a rookieLet 'em know that you'd rather have, more points than more pussyPimp turned bookieNow how the fuck i get in so much debtGod damn, we just metWelcome to the rap gameMotherfucker be confused and broke before he know whats happenin'You can be the star and fuck womenI'ma 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 moreYou 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 (uhn uhh, uhn uhh)I ain't 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 demoTo get your ass out my limo [x4][outro]Mama's, don't let your kids grow up to be rappersUnless you tell them if they gonna get in this buisnessThey better learn this buisnessOr they goan get fuckedSimple as thatSimple as thatmore