http://www.divshare.com/download/11445707-3b3
http://www.zshare.net/audio/7636314441c42854/
http://www.soundclick.com/jazny
3rd single off 'Earthquake: The Mixtape'
I'm on the first 2 verses, Tom's on the third.
Anyway my lyrics, the bolded is supposed to be a label rep talking but I'm sure you can figure that out:
Mr. label owner, think i got what you need
By the time this tape is over I'll fulfill ya greed
And don't sleep on it, make sure you get plenty z's
I got my beeper on so you can call me if your pleased
Listen kid I don't wanna hear your shit again
I told you once but I guess you don't know what I meant
I said you were nice, sure, but that don't mean a thing
You just don't have the sound that puts these diamonds in my ring
What do you mean? You just said I was nice!
And what the hell does this have to do with your ice?
This music is my soul, everyone should have listen
I heard it earlier, you had it bumpin' in your system!
Well you won't make any money kid, and that's a given
So pack your shit and get the fuck out of my office
Ya know what, fuck you, and fuck all of this
I'm gonna teach you a lesson, I won't call it quits
I'll kill all your kids, and every single person ever been involved in this!
(V2)
This isn't mainstream, nah, this is underground
A&R's don't want it, they want dumber sound
They go diggin' for rappers where a plumber's found
In the depths of ya toilet, and it's starts to annoy me
Number one hits? I generally avoid these
I truly am amazed by action these action these tours see
And of course these, money grubbin' kids
Do anything to snatch ya food from inside your ribs
Look at the size of this chain this kid's wearin'
He thinks it's hot but I bet that's not why people starin'
They all lookin' cuz your posture is all out of wack
Cuz you got fifty pounds of fake shit, just killin' ya back
That's really silly in fact, I spit a million raps
You split a milli in half, and all you really fuckin' did
Is get some kids to just flap, their fuckin' arms around
So one more time, I am underground