Fuk Columbia Records

What Juicy say he be like?
Shut the fuck up

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Fuck Columbia Records, tell them bitches count they days
Since I got all these chains they must think a nigga a slave
They want a nigga that own no masters
They want a nigga that call them master
Hell no, I ain't gon' go, Juicy ain't no ho
If I waited on Columbia, then I'd be out here broke
I sold albums, sold out tours but I never sold my soul
Nigga do all this fuckin' grindin', hustlin', 24/7
Soon as my shit start bubblin' up, they want all the credit (fuck y'all)
Record labels can eat a dick
They wanna sit back and get rich
You in a lake house in New Hampshire
What the fuck you know 'bout a hit?
How I last this fuckin' long, I stay solid to this day
They throw a contract in your face, want you to sign your life away
Fuck 'em

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Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all hoes
Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all hoes
Fuck y'all hoes (Mafia)
Fuck y'all hoes
Fuck y'all hoes
Fuck, fuck, fuck y'all hoes
Fuck y'all hoes
Fuck 'em

Well it's not your game, you didn't make the rules
So everything comes hard
As long as you're signed to a contract
You're gonna take a minority share of the winnings
A select few of us will do well, the majority will not
So as a people, will be considered a minority
But let's stop and take a moment to look at yourself
There's nothing minor about you, you are a blessed people
You're the most talented on earth and you are still grateful
That is why upon winning in their game, you always thank God
Tonight, I would like to ask one favor of you
Imagine what it all would be like in our own game
Peace and love for one another