Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Independently Paid : Short Version, artist - Blueprint. Album song Iron & Niacin, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.08.2005
Record label: Weightless
Song language: English
Independently Paid : Short Version |
Yeah, uh huh. |
C’mon. |
Feel that. |
That’s that real shit |
All that fake shit dead right now. |
Like that. |
Yo. |
You know. |
Yeah |
First things first |
Y’all cats don’t motivate me to write |
Y’all motivate me to FIGHT |
Harder |
In white swarter |
These rappers tryin' hard to be martyrs |
Or stuck in 1995 and can’t take they rhymes farther |
I got a niece, she got a dead beat father |
In jail for child support he owes to his daughter |
And rap life is like a day time drama |
Filled with twists and turns and people without honor |
Sometimes I even wonder why I bother with this mission |
And don’t nobody really listen |
They can’t feel my vision |
Unless I’m talkin' bout some club shit or thug shit |
Or moving keys state to state on some ole drug shit |
I’m sick of seeing cats with dollar signs in their eyes |
I’m starting to think motherfuckers want you to lie |
They want you to gas them up and tell them that they dope |
Tell them they can get signed and that there’s really hope |
But they don’t even have a snowballs chance in hell |
And makin' a half decent song that would even sell |
Cats is really thinkin' that if they got signed |
That it would fix all the fucked up problems in their lives |
But all the little problems would just get magnified |
When you got loot |
And you can’t fix them cause you lack the time |
So, go for you’re and I’ll go for mine |
You make a dollar per record |
I make eight for mine |
Then quit my day job with a dollar in my pocket |
Then have a salary with rap money on top of it |
That’s my shit |
Independently paid |
And every move I make will prove that I’m here to stay |
I’m here to stay |
I’d like to give a special shout out |
To cats sippin' haterade from a wine glass |
And cats mad at Print cause I didn’t give 'em shit |
All of y’all can kiss my entire ass |
I’d like to give another shout out |
To the stuck up broads who never call back |
And all the ladies that I met while I was out on the road |
Best believe it girls that I’m comin' back |