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Maestro Fresh Wes - Makin' Records Lyrics

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  • Intro [maestro fresh wes - talking]
  • Yeah, yeah yeah. I got my man in the studio, mac. whats going on money?
  • [mac] yo whats 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 Im saying. thats all
  • Im 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 Im saying.
  • [mac] brothers gotta wake up man
  • [maestro] word, word man
  • Chorus x4
  • [studio people] you gotta wake up, you gotta gotta wake up
  • [maestro] check it, its all about makin records
  • [maestro]
  • Everyday I wake up, I thank god
  • cause I never had to kill, never had to rob
  • Always had a job
  • The industrys hard, full of frauds
  • But I never pulled a card on the boulevard
  • I just work hard
  • Ask a vet about disaster, you hafta
  • Be able to get a label to blast your procraster-
  • Nating the laughter, has to wait
  • After you pass the snake, stay awake hobbes
  • Thats the breaks
  • You wanna make a record, check it
  • You need more than your boys around your way giving you credit
  • cause you can have a spectacular, vernacular
  • But take your contract to a lawyer to look after ya
  • cause labels have mastered the
  • Skill of gassing ya, after ya, dropped the flip like a spatula
  • Snatch your acura
  • And all the *****es you wanted
  • Are flaunted your riches are laugh at ya
  • Cut you off like a dagger, support you like a laddere
  • Your pockets aint fatter, you be sadder
  • So you better have a better strate-gy
  • Cant you see
  • It aint healthy, nobody could tell me its hell see
  • Takes more than a dope lp to be wealthy
  • Let me show you the path, youre going too fast
  • Youre choking your promotional staff, aint no knowing the half
  • They look and they laugh, and take time off
  • Cut ya off, no loss youre just a write off
  • Now youre feeling neglected and rejected
  • Check it, its all about makin records
  • Chorus x2
  • [maestro fresh wes]
  • You want to see pandemonia rip
  • Well youre melodious shit
  • You shackle and tackle by chicks, packing like appleonia(? ) six
  • Having the hoes on your jock
  • A smooth individual, your videos on yo! and the box
  • Collecting your props, you think youre getting your nots
  • Forgetting black man attacks mans upsetting and sweating ya pops
  • Ringing the bell, ringing em hell
  • Im telling them facts, black be clever you better rebel
  • Youre outta here like flash dance
  • You and your wack stance
  • Regroup from your advance, fat chance!
  • Youre say that youre only playing with your soul
  • Youre innovative, but they got creative control
  • Youre a puppet on a string, aint got a *****ing thing
  • You can sing so they cling, cause they know thay going to bring
  • Money with your rhyme but youre def dumb and blind
  • Dont waste time nigger, sign that dotted line
  • Chorus x4
  • [maestro fresh wes]
  • Now in the studio, you got the stupid flow
  • It doesnt matter tho, its who you know
  • You think you got it bad, girls got it the harder way
  • Labels love to see a black woman in lingerie
  • Whats a broad to say when a label say well make you millions
  • Buy clothes for your children, you know she hit the ceiling
  • They sing for me, well bring you gs
  • But injuries in the industry, could come instantly
  • I see the way they make a g a day, but what a fee to pay
  • Throwing and showing your t and a
  • Youre taking a blow, your ass you shake it to show
  • Is raking the dough, but they played you and make you a ho
  • Youre a piece of meat, between the sheets
  • nuff brothers seek to reach you, to freak or so to speak
  • Your moms cant believe this, her daughter showing cleavage
  • Shes speachless, and says oh help me sweet jesus
  • Exposing the punanny, just to win a grammy
  • But when that ass is flabby, you gone, word to daddy
  • Stop the degradation youre facing
  • This information Im raising to the queens of my nation
  • The shit cant prolong, goes strong
  • And when you sing a slow song (baby keep your clothes on)
  • Times are hard, many hearts are broken
  • Some start to smoke, farrakhan aint joking
  • When he said were being setup
  • So black men and women keep your head up
  • When youre makin records
  • Chorus x4
  • Outro - farrakhan sample
  • The greatest musicians, the greatest rap stars. the greatest black
  • Artists, are sitting here today. but I want you to know, youre being
  • Setup. by the smarter that is coming down.

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