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Uhh... Uhh, yeah Won´t stop niggaz "Somehow the rap game remind me of the crack game" --> [Nas] Jigga! Feel me People, told ya motherfuckers, told ya "See that rap shit is really just like sellin smoke" --> [OutKast] Uhh, Roc-a-Fella Geyeah We treat this rap shit just like, handlin weight What they want we give it to em, what they abandon we take Hit a rapper with consignment, let him know it´s at stake Put his ass in the studio, let him cook up a cake When it´s hot, get on my money spot in every state Like the wiz in Camelot, the mom-and-pop´s is the gate But first we scope shit, advertise in every area Let the fiends know hey, we got some dope shit Gon´ need a middle man, so we look to radio Let em test the product, give em a promo show Just a breeze, not enough to catch a real vibe Then we drop a maxi single and charge em two for five Ain´t tryin to, kill em at first just, buildin clientele So when the album drops the first weeks it´s on sale But when demand grows it´s time to expand yo You don´t want no garbage papi it´s ten grand per blow, fo´ sho´ "Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game" --> [Nas] "See that rap shit is really just like sellin smoke" --> [OutKast] [repeat 3X] Ge-ge-geyeah I got that uncut raw to make a fiend´s body jerk Got your whole block now, pumpin my work My CD´s is like keys for you Willie´s who like to floss my cassette tapes in sixty-two´s And my singles like gems, you know the treys Get you high for a while, but the, high don´t stay You need another fix, you better cop these last two bricks Cause when this shit flip, I´ma get on some other shit Never pitchin for a label, Jigga´s the hook-up You know my shit is fish scale, y´all niggaz is cook up Just blow up, scream my name from Brooklyn to Da-kota They know my shit stretch without the baking soda Went from an eighth, to a quarter, to a half a key Priority´s work wasn´t right so I switched factories Now I´m the new nigga, who figured I´d get the game locked Now watch how the prices of your cocaine drop, ha ha "Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game" --> [Nas] "See that rap shit is really just like sellin smoke" --> [OutKast] [repeat 4X] [*cuts and scratches*]

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